And another year has passed for Alvin, Sacker of Cities, The Final Grave of Hope. I'm one year older, in all likelihood wiser, and maybe smarter. Many people in class wished me a happy birthday...That really made my day, though i could have died under all the embarrassment. Love F4/2 lots.

It was another boring schoolday, daydreamed though everything...I wonder how I've managed to even get back home...lolz. During A Math lesson I was drawing away, not following the lesson. lolz.

Oh right...Yesterday, Mr Adam Khoo came to talk to us. He's a great guy, really animated and humourous...But I think that he is trying too hard, as if you listen carefully, you can hear that he is straining his voice. :P Oh well, since he is paid to do that, i suppose that it is alright. Hmmm, learnt quite a lot from that talk...

Anyway, here's another quote:

This is very similar to the suggestion put forward by the Quirmian philosopher Ventre, who said, "Possibly the gods exist, and possibly they do not. So why not believe in them in any case? If it's all true you'll go to a lovely place when you die, and if it isn't then you've lost nothing, right?" When he died he woke up in a circle of gods holding nasty-looking sticks and one of them said, "We're going to show you what we think of Mr Clever Dick in these parts..."

-- (Terry Pratchett, Hogfather)

Don't have anything much to write anyway. Signing off now.