Sunday, September 10, 2006
` Sunday, September 10, 2006
SIGH.
I've gotten over my weekly SI obsession.
Primarily because the lovable young hairy one had been voted off this week.
My reckless voting of 2.5 plates of chicken rice equivalent didn't help him pull through.
Don't ask me why I've just thrown some good money down the MCS drain.
All I can say is, I wished I was back in school chasing after self-created idols.
Joining fanclubs and getting all excited about nothing.
Despite having to sit through boring classes and finishing up crappy school homework,
I recall the days of waking up for school in the wee mornings,
Just to rant and rave about footballers and Hong Kong Heavenly Kings.
Everyone had their own little fascination, tacky posters and paraphrenalia.
Some of us even shed tears seeing them up close and personal.
Getting autographs probably outweighed the happiness of scoring above 75% grades.
Those were the days.
Now, I have to mask my insipid immaturity and react like a 28-year-old.
Idol-worshipping should stop after the teeny years.
Back to schloppy stanky work and its boring weekends.