This shall be another post containing random pieces of thoughts floating around my head.

Eh lol, when I found out that someone actually thought that my Mooshoom picture was emo, I was damn shocked la. (cuz it's the picture with the 'happiest' mood I've drawn yet. yes, that is my version of happiness, having weird thoughts in my brain. what.)
Because if that were the case, when I post up what I plan to draw to end the Quagmire series (which, coincidentally, has not even started yet) I will surely be diagnosed with mild severe depression.
Not that I haven't already.

Today, for some reason, seems to be the day when I finally realize that the holidays are coming in TWO days, throw all common sense to the wind and go completely crazy.
Of course, this only lasted for the length of my journey home. After that I was nagged at for a total of 1h45min by my chinese tuition teacher, because this is the third time I have gone off topic for compo in either CA/SA, and she keeps ranting because she can't understand why since I never went off topic for class assignments or class tests. Ever.

One thing about me, I hate being pressured to make decisions.
My mum actually expects me to know what subjects I want to choose for sec 3 now.
Except for art, which is confirmed already, I have absolutely no idea.
Bio is a must.
I like chem as well.
And Illu says physics would be useful.
So triple science in that case.
My mum wants me to take A maths.
Liddat right, too many subjects already.
And I suck at all the humanities subjects so there's no difference anyway, just how much I hate them.
I think she just wants to choose for me. =_=
I don't want to worry about weird stuff like that, just see my results then choose la. Anyway the thing I really care about, which is art, is already over, and I don't see what I can do about it now.
I hope I do get in. Because I won't get to see sec 3 if I don't. *shudders*
And now my mum wants me to dig up that powerpoint slide they showed us about a million years ago.
I've searched every part of our portal, and since portals are undeniably endless spaces of with warpy lines, the results are nil.
And I got so mad I'm on the verge of screaming.
Maybe not, since my anger is usually expressed in stony silence.
Okay, I got so mad I'm on the verge of collapsing in bed and never waking up again.
The lazy potato's version of anger. xD
But seriously, I'm the last-minute-chiong-like-siao kind of person, so don't ever ask me to do this kind of thing.
If I worry about this kind of thing now, then I can never be crazy, and I'll become an emo shrivelled corpse coming to school everyday.
just at the time make whatever decision I like, then it's okay what.
I just realized I sounded alot like Yoh from Shaman King... lol.

The Dog Star stood beneath the Judgement seats and raged. The green light of his fury fired the assembled faces viridian. It lit the underside of the rooftrees and turned their moist blue fruit to emerald.
- Dogsbody