I feel almost on cloud nine.

Sure, i might have been home late for the past few days and missed my computer much, but i feel absolutely wonderful.

Perhaps it was because i had a nostalgic rush of Para Para Paradise and Dance Dance Revoltuion(DDR) in the arcade today, or that yesterday i attended the deviant meet. I believe its both, but more of the latter.

School ended at 3.45pm that day, and the meet was at four. I rushed from school, clearly, and looked ridiculous in my own country. After all, some girl in a school uniform from the East side came to the Central Business District and went around asking where the Merlion was. Hey. I know. Im stupid when it comes to getting around. Ive been dragged around through my whole life when Im out, courtesy of my sister, cousins and friends. It would have been a disgrace if i did not reach there.

I did, thankfully. I believe i got there within a shorter period of time than my own friends who went earlier did. Hahas. I was hungry, sweaty, thirsty and really, really tired. Nevertheless, I was happy to see the whole lot of deviants there.

So i couldnt really hear what $Spyed was really talking about. I was far behind him (and sound travels straight, doesnt U-turn to reach my pathetic little ears), and i missed much about what he said about deviantart. Who cares? I had a jar of cookies in my hands, and i took one bite of a cookie.

And the first of my friend came to me, asking for a cookie. I offered my friends of course, and some deviants at random. I baked the cookies the day before for the sole purpose of this meet. In fact, there was even this one girl who posted this tag on my cookie jar;
DARK SIDE HAZ COOKIEZ

I got to offer loads of other people, dont worry. Met some people, strange, peculiar, tall, slim, beautiful, ugly(oops!) and whatever. There was this guy going around giving random hugs. Hahas. I think my junior friend kind of fell in love with the gay boy. SHH!!

Oh well, I didnt get to stay long. I still had school the next day, and my mother doesnt really know i went all the way over there. OOPS. We got a little lost during our way back home, cause there were some disagreements about how to get home. I clearly remembered the way though. After that whole embarrassing 'ask around for directions thing', i knew where to go.

Despte the ache in my back and legs-Or maybe just about all around my body, Im happy I got to go. Wouldnt miss the next deviant meet.

I dont think i should make this too long, but i cant help it. Once i type/write, i dont like to stop until im fresh out of ideas. But this is a journal entry. I cant be fresh out of ideas. hahas.

DDR AND Para Para!!! Holy that nostalgic feeling came around when i was sitting and watching my school's dance club perform. They werent too bad. Just that they kind of needed more emotion in their dance. So i invited my friend to the arcade with that urge to move around too.

We had so much fun. I cant tell you how i missed my two loveable machines in the arcade. I havent been there in ages. I used to go there nearly every week when i was 14(now going on 16). Hah! I got a little rusty, but still not bad. It reminded me of how i had a life besides physics and writing.

And i want my life back. I WANT MY LIFE BACK. I want to draw, to play, to dance everyday and to type my dearest story, which at the moment im having a writers block, so its on hold. But i suppose, when you have O levels, you cant have your life. Sighs, but fine. I just cant have a life with triple science, can I? Thus, Im forced to be dead on deviantart first.

Ill put everything i love on hold for my exams, just make sure i get good results afterwards. My first serious paper is a week away. Wish me luck.