Alcatraz Day/Unity In Diversity Day/Son's And Daughter's Day
2004-08-11 @ 9:32 p.m.

Feeling accomplished, because I just slept for an hour, and faked another set of PW minutes. PW is starting to get on my nerves. Cheerleading today was fun to watch! They performed in the order ACME (Arts, CPS, Medicine, Engineering), and I rank them MAEC, which unfortunately doesn't make a word. I loved the A*Teens ABBA medley Medicine used, which I thought had the most energy of all the music used. Arts had nice, provocative moves, plus the funniest cheer! Favourite line: Did you know that Oscar was gay? Engineering made the best use of its guys, who ended up outshining the girls, sort of. CPS's performance felt weird because they stopped the music twice, although Thong pointed out that the visual impact of their formation was good. Left before the results came out though, because it was so bloody hot! I meant the weather, nothing to do with the cheerleaders. (Filthy minds be gone!)

Why is someone searching for "gp essays"? That's the latest search term at Yahoo! that led someone to my blog. The country statistics for my various blogs are really interesting. Mexico, Norway and Poland are some of the more interesting countries that have showed up in the statistics. I feel really bad now, because I skipped Guitar to watch cheerleading, and I also skipped some TJC Humanities Week event which I was supposed to attend. I apparently signed up for it a long time ago. Chernise accuses me of not being morally correct in my behaviour. Tough, you can't please everybody. I think I enjoyed the cheerleading more than I'd have enjoyed the TJC thing anyway. Ah well, it's not like I started out intending to skip Guitar for no good reason. I was quite prepared to miss cheerleading!

My ears are being massacred by the second episode of Singapore Idol. You get all sorts on that show. Media whores (Steven Lim), good-lookers who can't be bothered (Alastair Tan), weirdos (Patrick Khoo), sad folks (Rocky Wang), William Hung wannabes (Kelvin Sim). Incidentally, those are the five most memorable Idol-wannabes in The New Paper's opinion. Notice how it's mostly the guys who are humiliating themselves on national television. I mean, guys who pick Britney and Mariah songs? Get real. One Darren Hayes is enough for this world. I think I'd enjoy being a judge for Singapore Idol. Like how fun is that? Dishing out acerbic remarks, a dream come true I tell you.