  yes, just in case you were wondering, my class profile thingy is a pic of the comic book guy, full-body. the slogan on his very ample tummy reads: "veni vidi castratavi illegitimos" (all hail blackadder.
) chang thai didn't come to skool today. on *friday*, he ______ a bit more than he should have for our class gathering, and went to sleep one hour late early next morning (at 12), and appeared for our photography club meeting at nine looking worse than a panda in the last minutes of estrus. poor fellow. that'll teach him to fiddle with adulthood before he's due. leonard goh is some ex-marist who's critiquing our pix now (fotolog.net/langren) - and his pix, he says, are done with a pretty rudimentary, 18-shot, portable camera.
urban legend, too: he's one of the lucky chaps who got stuck with robert for two years. of course, on a previous instalment, i had some bad things to say about my cca teacher (the tirade has since been removed). but the deal is fair: she doesn't seem to interested in photography (yes, i know what sepia is), and neither am i enchanted with spending 2 hours every week chatting with orange boy and insulting teachers, so we're quits. okay bye 
