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Seriously, 2009, fucking awesome.

I wake up at 6:30, and I have homework that needs to be done. I go back to sleep anyways because I’m fucking tired. I wake up, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand I turn on my computer monitor.
BARRAGED by IMs of “SNOW DAY!!!!!”

I find this out, and I run around my house cheering and shit, like a little kid. Everything is great.

FUCKING HELL YEAHHHHHHHHHHH

Pictures later!

Zhi or Philip Li's (I don't even know who took this) amazing camera.

Self picture for first of March!

I played Fable 2 this morning, left my house for a jog. Today’s jog was fucking PATHETIC, I couldn’t even finish it! What the hell is wrong with me?

Taking a break from bboying right now, I’ll start up again on Tuesday.

My dad is either a chronic liar or, a victim of amnesia.

“I used to be a master chef in Singapore!” <-His cooking now sucks.
“The president of Singapore has eaten my cooking!” <-Doesn’t Singapore have a prime minister?
“BOTH SINGAPORE’S PRIME MINISTER AND PRESIDENT ate my cooking!” <-And you left this all, why?
“For you to go to school in America!” <-If this is true, I fucked up my father’s life.

I’m awfully nice to my mother today. I’ll change it soon.

Sixteen years Pablo, best gifts ever!

“YOU’RE GONNA LOVE MEEEEE!”

So then we saw these crazy bitches and started following us and singing. 3 girls following 15 guys singing like crazy niggers.

At first it was kind of funny and then when they followed us to the train station, SHIT JUST GOT REALLLLL.

P.Wongs spits on a nigga and a nigga gets mad tight son and then they tell the worker at the train station “deyz spit on me son” so they hop that shit and spit on that P.Wongs nigga. Ain’t least he ain’t no Chris Brown nigga. Nigga.

Samir and Philip got kidnapped by the crazy bitches at Stillwell.

Ate MAD ice cream at the buffet.

Taking mad pictures outside and spitting at geese yo

I win 5 lawsuits without going to law school son!

WORK IN PROGRESS, AN HONOR TO BE DANCING WITH YOU.

Oh my GOD! What an AMAZING day!

Work In Progress Talent Show 2009 from Alfred Ng on Vimeo.

Congratulations to Mirza on second place! All that trash talk for nothing, heh?
FUCK EVERYONE ELSE (kidding, pocketz you deserve that shit)

Started the day, wearing the honoring Work In Progress sweatshirt. Good memories. Then went to school (WITH NUNCHUKS, I’m a bad man!)

Fucked up on Chinese test but who cares. Global class comes and Iraged inside at my Global teacher. We had a test. Usually you start at the beginning of the period. This stupid bitch fucking spends like 30 minutes in the period just arranging seats and lecturing us. Whatever I’m a quick essay writer anyway so I finish that shit lickity split.

HEALTH WAS OF NO IMPORTANCE, AS WAS LUNCH AND TECHNICAL DRAWING.

Everytime I tried remembering the routine (which i did perfectly) I got this feeling of butterflies in my stomach.

Geometry class. Boring, I sleep. Then I keep waking up from twitches. I have no idea. Sometimes I remember the dream I have, like today, where I tried doing a freeze on a nerf gun for some reason and I lose balance and fall, before landing I wake up, startled. Real problem.

Chemistry class, quiz, whatever. English blah.

THEN WE GO ON TO THE TALENT SHOW. MAN WE WERE UP SIXTH! VERY nervous! Lots of speeches!

“Let’s show them our power!” Me.
“We are not excited”. Peter.
“CAKE CAKE CAKE CAKE CAKE CAKE”

Seriously, the best friends ever.

The time came, and we went up. Lupe Fiasco’s “Superstar” helped me out so much. THE LIGHTS ARE HERE

I performed SO WELL on that stage. Video will go up later. A LOT better than I’ve EVER performed.

Alot of praise from the audience. “Mike” ’s english teacher even said I was the best one, being I was very energetic! <3
Angelique, thanks for helping me calm down. You might not know it but you very much did help me calm down.

Then we waited. SO MUCH SINGING. OH LOOK AT ME I PULL OUT STRINGS FROM MY EYE, COOL GUY. (just jealous)

We didn’t win, but in the end, it was about having a GREAT time with my friends.

Thank you guys, so much.

The day before the storm.

I had this dream where a friend of mine, Eddie Hom died, getting home from practice.

Everyone from Work In Progress was very upset, and I had this grief feeling in my chest. I woke up thinking “Oh. It was just a dream.”

Today was the last day of practice before the Talent Show. I invited Yifu, to show him my growth.

Concluding thoughts before Talent Show.

I’m a little scared.

I don’t even care if we win or not, just performing with my best friends and getting practice in. Winning is just icing on the cake. Thanks for a great time friends, and let’s do our best tomorrow. Everybody watching, thank you so much for your support. You are true friends.

Dress Rehearsal!

I felt great after today’s rehearsal. Music pumped me up and I did the CRAZIEST coindrop.

Minje Ha, learn what I have accomplished from 2 years in 2 weeks?

Who the FUCK do you think I am?!

AWWW YEAH

Father’s a fucking moron.

“OH LOL U THINK U DO GOOD IN SCHOOL U BETTER THAN PEOPLE NOW, U THINK U BETTER THAN US NOW?”

Why, yes, I fucking do, man who’s never even gotten his fucking GED.

Fucking asshole likes to make stupid assumptions so I fucking tell him he’s making stupid assumptions. Of course the douchebag has no idea what assumption means so he gets all offended “STUPID? WHAT ARE YOU CALLING ME STUPID?”

thxs 2 william lam 4 glasses

school’s back so i set my alarm to 6:30

Wake up at 7. Thought I overslept. Turned out it was set to 6:30…PM.

i raged hard at my global class group partners

eddie hom feel better

FUCKING STUFF

OWNER OF AN XBOX 360

10U on Geometry test!

True embarassment.

Slept at 4:30. Woke up at 7:30. Hopefully I’ll get some sleep tonight instead of staying up all night like last vacation.

“Where are you going so early, son?”
“To rob a bank.”
“What? Banks are closed on Sundays, stupid.”

So I saw a cheap 60gb Xbox 360 on CRAIGSLIST and I think it’s well worth it so I go for it.

I get into contact with the seller, and she’s anxious as fuck to get rid of this Xbox! “u wanna meet up 2day?” Seriously, niggas be crazy. But she agreed to go to my location on my terms, so everything is good for me.

FUCKING STUPID BITCH NEVER CALLS SO I IM THAT FAGGOT A COUPLE MINUTES AFTER “hey we r meeting @ atlantic pacific what happened” So I tell her to come and THEN SHE’S FUCKING SILENT FOR LIKE 5 HOURS LIKE WHA THE FUCK I NEED A FUCKING ANSWER

Then just tells me that fucking faggot got another offer, FUCK HER that STUPID FUCKING BITCH WASTING MY FUCKING TIME, GETTING ME ALL FUCKING AMPED UP BECAUSE I WAS GOING TO HAVE A FUCKING CHEAP ASS XBOX 360

FUCK

Today was a work day, so I decided to take a picture of my station.

I feel like I’m not as good as I can really be.

I’m often motivated by people I look up to or people against me.

For example. I was jogging today. Everytime I began to feel tired, like I should’ve stopped, something popped into my head. My competition.

The thought that if I had just stopped, that would’ve allowed them to win. I wasn’t going to just TAKE that.And so, I continued to run.

So, I thank you fools for my success. Continue being the jackasses you are, because they are the fuel to my fire.

Tiangi, you’re at a much higher level than I am now. I’ll catch up to you.

I fucking procrastinated like OD. da fuck 5 hours of no work done.