Saturday, June 17, 2006
and i've got a new favourite telly show! :D
High School Reunion II. - 1am till 2am. (its like a whole barrage of great shows in a row. u've got 2hours worth of great drama-Desperate Housewives, from 11pm to 1am before that.)
This whole reality series is just so real. and everyone can relate to it, no matter what different names our education institutions dorn, we've all got a high-school story to tell.
There's the beauty of the class, the geek who's been forever cast aside even at the reunion. The closet gay who finally opened up, unlike his uncomfortable self in high school. The cliquish cheerleading girls. The heartthrob who married his longtime-girlfriend,who's in the class too, immediately after high-school, but it ended up in divorce.
These people haven't seen each other in ten years, eons i say! but no strangers. Not when you've seen those classmates in school for about four years. The years of memories just flood back in a tirade - him with the shy grin, her with the bitchy-ness, him with that hot bod and girlfriend to match, her with her plain looks and wallflower persona. The barricade comes apart and the years apart just disappears. Past and present are suddenly fused and seamed together.
I'm wondering how it would be like if i were to meet up with my primary school mates. Lots of memories back there, a lot of silly embarrassing ones. but it would be an experience, no doubt.
and to soothe the flustered, its still me. i haven't gotten hacked. Just put a few hours of work to productive blogskin.com use. :D
High School Reunion II. - 1am till 2am. (its like a whole barrage of great shows in a row. u've got 2hours worth of great drama-Desperate Housewives, from 11pm to 1am before that.)
This whole reality series is just so real. and everyone can relate to it, no matter what different names our education institutions dorn, we've all got a high-school story to tell.
There's the beauty of the class, the geek who's been forever cast aside even at the reunion. The closet gay who finally opened up, unlike his uncomfortable self in high school. The cliquish cheerleading girls. The heartthrob who married his longtime-girlfriend,who's in the class too, immediately after high-school, but it ended up in divorce.
These people haven't seen each other in ten years, eons i say! but no strangers. Not when you've seen those classmates in school for about four years. The years of memories just flood back in a tirade - him with the shy grin, her with the bitchy-ness, him with that hot bod and girlfriend to match, her with her plain looks and wallflower persona. The barricade comes apart and the years apart just disappears. Past and present are suddenly fused and seamed together.
I'm wondering how it would be like if i were to meet up with my primary school mates. Lots of memories back there, a lot of silly embarrassing ones. but it would be an experience, no doubt.
and to soothe the flustered, its still me. i haven't gotten hacked. Just put a few hours of work to productive blogskin.com use. :D
can you hear the soft swoosh of the butterflies' wings. 2:01 AM.
