January the First.

Manchester United won 4-1 yesterday, maybe that shall be the thing, a delightful way for me to end 2005, and go into 2006.

2005, met much new people.

(This may sound gay to you guys, but heartfelt for me) Made some kind of friends, who, I am assured of true friendship, not superficial. Alex Yao Yang, you re on the top of the list. I think I have endless thank yous for you. I still remember, we were sitting with each other in term one. I was supposed to be the most talkative guy in class, and you were supposed to be the sleeping emperor. And we'd crap over the slightest of stuffs, we would crap together, we would be saying who is pretty who is not in class. I've gone to know how far your patience extends to, and its infinite.

Really, many thank yous to you, I remember in term two, there was once; a few thought I didn't do the work before class started and kept asking me to do so, the nagging just went on and they still didnt know I ve done it already. Was getting so irritated the stuffs still went on, and then you thought I didnt do it too. So you came around and just went " wei jun, i let you copy mine lar, wait ms lai scold". I punched you right in the abdomen, a real big punch. Your reaction, you just stood aside and watch me storm out.

And I remember, you know how short-fused I am, and the many times I was already getting into the quarell mood with jerome, then you'd call my name out. And different stuffs. Sometimes you just pull me aside and ask me to cool it. Sometimes, you just start dancing crazy stuffs to get me laughing again. At times, you'd tickle me till I break that stern look on my face. Even five thousand word essays wouldn't be able to express my thoughts.

And I have to say I'm real sorry that I rejected you and yang yu twice on december 25 and 26, was with the wushu people. We' ll still be the best of friends, alright?

And your pants are still with me. ha.

(If you've just finished reading this post, please, I am not gay.)