2001-09-24 - 2:33 p.m.

Days of being crappy:

Staring outta the dew-clothed window of the bus riding down Hougang,I just gathered the juvenile thoughts in my brains and turned to Shixian:'U think we'll still be doing this when we are in the army?'

3 years have since passed...3 fucking years...and I still could recollect the cloudy memory of Shixian holding the bunch of photostated booklets (I'm being kind enough here to spare our egos a beating,it's a crime to call it a booklet)which was our labour of love and nerdy joy.Hours were spent at neighbourhood MacDonalds cutting and pasting,writing and editing...all for the language of our creation to see the light of day (haha!)

For the record,Shixian didn't give any answer and perhaps now with the gift of nolstalgia,it probably added to the charms of our innocent belief that there are people out there who do appreciate what we do.I do miss those days...

We didn't snare any chicks

We had no money

We were JC nerds

...but we were truly happy,doing something which we believed in

It's really sad to say that since the A levels there hasn't been anything which I do was done with the fervour and passion of that underground magazine 'MORNINGSIDE SPEED'.

3 years...3 fucking years,and we still don't have any chicks,nor money,we can't even be nerds...and I'm totally disillusioned now...

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