Basically this happens when I refuse to start typing anything intellectual on a blank word document and all I want to do is watch Friends.
Found this forty minute tribute video and it's just awesome~ hoho
oh yeah, just last Sunday I've finally gotten rid of my iPhone..... 3GS. okay not that bad, there's still an S aha. So i've jumped off the Apple ship because........... i'm sick of its interface and iPhone 5 is........ not exactly very appealing to me.

htc one xl with LTE! ~~~ ~~~~ ~~~~
it's pwweeeety and i'm loving the interface a lot! the screen's 0.1 inch smaller than samsung's s3. i think s3 is a better phone in terms of its technology or idk what stuff, but naaaaah s3 is overrated and i don't like overrated stuff because everyone carries overrated stuff and listens to overrated music and overrating something is just plain annoying. >:)
anyway.
i am supposed to be busy with proposal.
but i don't want to do it.
):
today i spent my morning to afternoon at changi coast! helped out at a camp for intellectually disabled adults organised by touch community services. the campsite's the same one i had for sec3 camp, so yay, it was fun going back there >:)
i'm not supposed to reveal too much (or anything at all) about the clients' profiles.... so..... all i can say is, it was a joy helping these individuals; seeing them overcome their fears and successfully completing the high elements (abseiling, rock wall climb), even if they (literally) cried their way down, it's incredibly heartwarming. there are so many unfortunate and (extremely) underprivileged people struggling to live out there, and yet they're so positive and grateful about life. you can say, well, they're not even of the right minds (again, literally; right as in having the IQ of an average person), they do not even function as an average person, it is of course that they would not feel the stress and pressure we get from living. but, here we are, the ones with the right minds and living properly, and yet we are choosing to say, "fuck my life" all the.... /fucking/ time................................... and complaining about how miserable your life is.... i don't get it.
there was a man in his forties, he won the best camper for his group. he was so emotional that he cried immediately as he stood up and walked up clumsily to receive his little gift. he has a PhD, an academic qualification so high that you have to be the creamiest of the creamiest cream of the crop to attain it. then depression and autism struck him and today he needs people who can be his children to help him live his life properly.
okay.
LOL I LOVE CHANDLER.
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