Sunday, July 31, 2005

At the rate i'm just patronizing everyone around me, and at the rate ash's mouth NEVER closes, I will suffer a peptic ulcer by the end of the year, I just know it.

FUCK LAH. I've had an extremely stupid week. And I just wanna take a knife and stab all those who irritate me.

I failed SS, whoopdeedoo. So much for getting an A1. If I don't I can say bye bye to vet science. Well not really, but if I do badly I won't go to a good jc, which means I won't do so well for my A levels. Which means the chances of getting into a vet science course would be much much lower.

SNL was disappointing. But true files was hilarious. The whole thing about the lady being having the sex drive of a male dog that just smelt a female on heat. She was your typical sari-clad waddling indian to boot.

She hired a gardener, and ended up having an affair with him, cause her husband (who left his previous wife for her) could not 'service her' well enough. They actually used the quoted words. Doesn't the whole gardener thing sound familiar? Hurhur.

I watched prisoners out of control on star world just now at 12.30am. It's scary man!! Riots and shit, thousands of inmates taking over a prison, making makeshift weapons and attacking each other and officers. God.

The world sucks.

Saturday, July 30, 2005

Andy vortex got 2nd in juice's dj competition thingo!

More exposure for drum and bass. It's either good or bad. No aresha i'm not pretending to know what i'm talking about.

Howell. Aiyah it sounded so exciting. I wish I went.

2 more years, just 2 more years.

Anyhews, I woke up to the sound of the effin' heavy rain today. It felt so shiok, and I wanted to go back to sleep, until I glanced at my alarm clock and saw 12.30. I slept at what, 2am? Blargh.

Pa says he'll take me for national day. Just me and him. Father-daughter bonding time methinks. Yay. I'm sorry you guys, I know you asked for tickets, but my dad barely manages a handful each year. And I said no promises.

There was 5 hours of lost again just now. Ma insisted on wasting the afternoon away watching the 5-hour long rerun. Three quarters through the second hour and she was fast asleep. Pa even went in front of her and made monkey faces.

I haven't bathed the dog, and it's unlikely i'm going cycling today. This sucks. So I guess i'll rot at home, with no motivation to study.

There's true files and SNL tonight though. Maybe i'll go put up my coldplay poster or something.

=D

Friday, July 29, 2005

lalalalalaaaaaaaaaa......lalalalalaaaaaaa....

So... tired.

But I had a nice day time after school.

I have successfully recommended a total of I THINK, over 10 people to miss u cafe. It rocks, no? They just put too many onions in their spaghetti. They sell WONDERFUL chocolate ice cream and brownies, and really nice cheesecake.

Talked, laughed, and everyone ate everyone else's food. Yincheng had this thing called chocolate temptation, and it really looked super good.

I think after my o's, i'll be making almost daily trips there. To read, have a drink with a friend, stone, maybe even work there! It's pretty conducive for studying too. Sit down with a rootbeer float, enjoy the music and the quiet atmosphere and just study the day away.

Speaking of studying, i'm not going for the stupid night study scheme. My self discipline, or lack thereof in the past, is stabbing my conscience with a spork and so I see myself studying at the end of the day. My not-so-new study table in my room, bright bright study lamp and air con make it a good place to concentrate.

Oh oh oh, miss u cafe gives 15% discounts to students on weekdays before 5.30! Woohoo!

The girls came over after that and we laughed like HELL watching derek zoolander. Fi finds it especially amusing.

'Bagi pihak dunia feSHON, kami mewujudkan sama-sama, *mr prime rib of prophecia*'. Hahahahahahahaha.

Ben stiller spoke malay! Not the last part, he said perdana menteri something something, but the subtitles put the prime rib thing.

I took the girls out on a tour of tanah merah! Something i've never done before. But it was fun! I showed them a whole bunch of houses and their dogs. I wanted to show them the largest dog in the neighbourhood but it was sleeping far away and refused to wake up.

I think... tanah merah is like the hollywood hills of the east. Okay okay, maybe not my side of the estate, but further down, the newer 99 year lease houses. And yes, I know, there are bigger houses in other estates yaddayadda, but it's just the landscaping. It's so green and full of plants. The giant field outside tanah merah mrt station just adds to it.

Yeh. I'm all sticky, so i'll shower and take dog the smelly bum for a walk, and if I feel like running after her, i'll unleash her at the big field.

Thursday, July 28, 2005

CSI was... ooh la la. So nice. It was worth it, the full 2 nail-biting hours.

I almost teared! Nick stokes so poor thing man. I'd have killed myself if I were him.

And I finished harry potter. Either the half blood prince or goblet of fire may be my favourite. Either or. Not both.

I'm contemplating temporary hiatus. Or permanent. Blogs are so full of bullshit now, a full day itinerary, down to how many times they might've peed or used their eraser. Utter, utter bullshit.

Not all blogs are like that, some I have respekt for. Very few though.

Xiaxue posted a link on her blog that leads to a site that insists dumbledore is not dead, and i've jumped on the bandwagon! I'd put the link here but i'm lazy. It's real convincing though.

And aresha. SHE BOUGHT ME A SOMETHINGAWFUL ACCOUNT!

Yay yay yay yay. Now I don't know where to start. I'll get around to it, soon.





















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Wednesday, July 27, 2005

mighty blah.

The internet seems to have lost its appeal. Where have I heard that before.

I find myself using the computer for less than an hour per day. THATS KER-AZAY.

I usually use it... real long. Nobody to talk to on msn, nothing juicy to read on people's blogs, no interesting sites to read (ever since somethingawful forums made their posts USERS ONLY).

I miss the somethingawful forums. I promised myself to get an account before I'm 20. The registration fee is 12 bucks I think, but you gotta pay through paypal.

I gotta study for bio soon. One and a half chapters only. Hopefully can get A1 lah. TYS is my best friend, it should be yours too if you take bio.... or a math.

Soon lah. After I finish harry potter, only 7 more pages to go! I was so exhausted after school that I couldn't even focus on the last few pages of my book at home. Really very exciting. Although *BLANKITYBLANK* dies in the end, it kinda happened in a shocking turn of events, and you find yourself with your mouth agape most of the time.

I'm itching for the next book. WHY OH WHY does it take so fecking long???

I'm NOT itching for the movie. I hate the HP movies, but i'll watch it anyway cause Rupert Grint is the perfect epitome of all of Ron's cuteness.

Ma and pa are home early. Pa of course is going for MPS, and ma is gonna vegetate in front of the telly.

CSI SEASON FINALE TODAY. 9-11pm. Must vatch. Before which, I need to finish studying for biology.

Ma brought home a glossy magazine that had arty farty looking chinese sculptures. Quite nice, some of them. All crystal and stuff, but they're not your typical chinese rocks. They look pretty futuristic, the kind you see in those houses that have many windows. You know the kinda.

Surin went to the dentist today. His dentist better do a good job, she and her body proportions similar to a grostesque anna nicole smith. The more his brackets break off, the more I wanna break her nose off. I'd be frustrated as hell if I were him, but he's being unusually patient.

Speaking of patience, I had this explosive fight with fatimah yesterday after school. We were screaming our heads off, much to the amusement of manpreet and john and passing minahs.

It was over in a jiffy though, Fi gave this funny speech and the bahluls had a giant hug, ending with fatimah kissing me on the cheek. Haha. We talked about it later on casually, and promised each other it wouldn't happen again. Then we went to BK and played the murder game! With pieces of tissue.

I told surin this last night. I had no idea I had it in me to scream that much at someone who means a lot to me. I don't have a short temper, in fact, I'm more patient than most people. Come on, I live with my BROTHER. I think I have the patience of a rock.

But I have no idea what made me scream at her. The moment it started, I was already screaming. I think I had this dormant fuse in me, just waiting for that spark. I never ever screamed at anyone this much, and I hope I never will again.

Yiling said she wouldn't mind going for drum and bass after the o's. How ah aresha? Can squeeze in one more underaged person? Paiseh lah dance in front of your friends.

And e math and science were.... easy. E math not so, but science was so chicken feet man. Some questions in chemistry I was completely clueless.

Hydrocarbons, last question. It was alkanes or something.

Name the process. [1]

My answer:
The process.

They asked me to write down the process, and I wrote the process. I am so ded. I hope mrs koh doesn't kill me. But hopefully i'll be able to scrape an A1 for science. I need all i've got so I can go out for me and surin's 1 year anniversary! Making plans already. Yey yey yey.

Wicked wicked! Jungle is massive!

Monday, July 25, 2005

Oh my god.

It's... it's.... it's BEAUTIFUL....



















Playstation 3.

Oh. My. God.

*visual orgasm*

I feel like dragon dung.

Yeah yeah, so happy potter.

I'm halfway through the book! Yay! While doing a bit of SS on the side, hehehehe. I studied the whole chapter on population.

I'm so happy dwelling in thoughts of becoming a vet, and how I can discard of useless subjects like social studies and do the thing I love most; BIOLOGY!

No words can describe how much biology just fecking rocks. Sec 2s reading this, GO TO 3/2, LIKE YOUR LIFE DEPENDS ON IT.

Cause you take 3 sciences. So two's half and half, but the basics are still there. And you have humanities, A math, what more could you ask for? Unless you like history. Haha then too bad.

If I don't get to become a vet, then i'll spend my working life doing something I won't feel so satisfied in doing.

I wanna be a vet, I wanna go to Japan, I wanna keep a farm and raise dogs, chinchillas and other domestic rodents while saving money to open an animal hospital and start a proper fund for the SPCA so it can expand and won't have to put so many homeless animals to sleep. Afterwhich I shall buy a van and make it an animal ambulance.

And THEN, I shall start a campaign!

Against RAT DISCRIMINATION!

'ewww' all you want, rats are the wonderfullest pets evarrrr!

Ok so they're not the wonderfullest, but they're on par with your average household pet. It's just that they have more... personality. Let me elaborate (and yes I have kept rats before).

I'm not talking about longkang rats, stupid.

The ones I kept were black and white and had pink tails. The male was a bit of and ass, but the female one was incredibly lovable.

Your average rabbit sits in one corner, chewing away for nothing and shits tiny marbles all over the place. A guinea pig does the same, chews, this time it shits your average cashew nut, occasionally runs around, and makes an adorable squeaking noise.

A hamster smells around, runs away and you never see it again. Mice do the same, but shit neverending lines of mini sausages. A sugarglider fucking STINKS, so do lorises, and iguanas are reptiles so they're not counted.

A RAT, however (let me repeat, they were black and white in colour, spotlessly clean, and never bit anybody), pokes around, stays with you, even if it runs off, you'd still be able find them.

And their egestions and excrements are minimal. I took one of my rats for a walk, from my house to EASTPOINT MALL (another story in itself), and it didn't pee or shit even once.

Bio lesson one: Shit isn't an excrement. Pee is.

Bio lesson two: Shit is a product of egestion. Pee isn't.

Okay back to my rat rant.

They live longer too! I kept mine for almost a year, maybe even more, and they showed no signs of sickness or pre-death behaviour. I didn't keep them forever though, my parents got sick and tired of the thousands of mice we had so they decided to give that AND my rats away =(

Sad.

I shall keep rats in the future too!

You know, yesterday when I was out with surin, it was freezing cold in the cinema. So much that I was shivering, all the way through dinner and on the train home.

We aren't the publick displays of affection kind of people, but I was so cold to the bone that surin hugged me on the train. And albeit the stares and whathaveyou, it actually felt.. NICE.

I just closed my eyes and switched off. And I felt happy. Maybe it wasn't really a hug. I wasn't hugging him back cause I was just too cold. He just had one arm around me.

So maybe it's passable. But don't expect us to be snogging on the train next. BLEGH!

Snogging lol. Too much harry potter. Everybody's snogging in harry potter, it's really sick and downright annoying. I'm liking the rest of the storyline though.

Pa went for some national environmental agency meeting thing and came home with a little tin can. With an amusing cartoon mosquito on it, with that red symbol on it... those ANTI symbols. On the other side of the can, it says No Mozzie, No Dengue.

The new word for mosquito is mozzie.

Ah shit I just missed half of SNL. Never mind.

Oh oh CSI's season finale on AXN is THIS WEDNESDAY! AHHH!! 2 hours! Directed by Quentin Tarantino! *drools*

AXN is one whole season in front of channel 5 methinks. According to fatimah. Star world just started desperate housewives though. Sad.

Sunday, July 24, 2005

Apologies for the abrupt ending of the previous entry. I told my dad that I wasn't intending on backing him up at such an outrageous time. Now they're watching bring it on on channel 5.

Pa came home just now and said,

"What's ma doing?"

"Watching TV"

"What's her problem anyway?"

"What's NOT her problem?"

"HAHAHAHAH"

My dad actually laughed like that.

Kirsten Dunst is a moron. Who never did justice to spiderman's girlfriend. I only liked her in Jumanji.

ARESHA TOOK ALL THE FECKING DVDS!!! HELLO MISS INCONSIDERATE-DVD-THIEF. I know you're bored in Australia, but geez, you took the movies you told ME you'd never watch.

Why, WHYYYY?

I haven't watched ANY of the movies, with the exception of Supersize Me. Blah.

CTs are next week, and i'm only gonna start studying tomorrow. I've hopped onto the bandwagon of "don't give a shit about CTs" people.

Okay maybe i'm in limbo. I'll still study, I tend to do better when I study the day before. Wait, that's how i've always studied....

Heh. So maybe I SHOULD start studying soon then... IMAGINE the possibilities.

Hello!

Yay I am happy happy happy. I met surin just now wooo! No endorphins involved.

Watched the Island at plaza singapura.

Aroona's 1st movie review of:

The Island;
3.5/5

If you're prepared to sit down for over 2 and a half hours, I suggest you bring a jacket and pee before the movie.

The storyline quite good lah. Tolerable, no wait... above tolerable. After sitting through shitty after shitter movies, batman and madagascar excluded, I think this was quite a refreshing change. The action scenes are a really exaggerated, but it's easy to overlook.

It's pretty gory. Not in-your-face gory, but more i'll-show-you-half-and-leave-the-rest-to-your-imagination gory. It's worth your $7.. but maybe not $9.50.

VOILA! My first movie review. I deserve an award.

Heck, i'll do another one for kicks!

Aroona's 2nd movie review of:

Supersize Me;
3.5/5

I bet you've never heard of this movie, but it's worth watching for SHOR. Watch it on your own, cause you HAVE to listen to what the people are saying for you to understand it.

It's more of a documentary. Okay I admit it, I was itching to switch back to the channels but there was just something that kept me watching it. It's of a guy who goes on a full mcdonald's diet for 30 days. 3 meals a day, and if they ask him if he'd like to supersize it, he HAS to agree.

We don't have supersize here, but supersized fries is the equivalent of HALF A POUND of fries. Fuck, that's a lot.

Everything is monitored, his weight, blood sugar, even his sex life. It's interesting to see the kind of changes he went through, and how people can't remember their own country's national anthem but can remember the hamburger song;

2 all beef patties, special sauce, lettuce, cheese, pickles, onions on a sesame seed BUN! I used to love singing that song.

The outcome was kinda disappointing. Even so, just watch it lah.

YAY MY SECOND ONE.

Yeh. So back to today. Ma was doing one of her trips in the morning. The maid just asked her a few more times than usual whether she wanted to start cooking, and like that she gets pissed. And that spelt bad news for me cause I already made plans to go out.

I think the maid holds grudges. She's timid and demure, but CANNOT STOP BLABBERING ABOUT IT afterwards. Don't you fucking tell me I have no compassion, you can go to hell. I'm sick and tired of having 10 000 maids a year and trying to study amidst my mom's screams.

So the maid goes on and on and on about how she did everything according to what Ma said to her and stuff like that. In the most pathetic malay I could manage, I told her just to let it go, cause there's no point taking it to heart cause ma would never bother being reasonable.

Then pa came home, saying he was called in for last minute examining at poly marina, although he made plans to take her out later on. Not a very good idea.

Usual hooha ensues.

I wore my victoria secrets pink t-shirt today! It fits so nicely. And I wore a skirt! Woohoo.

Surin said my slippers were very ah ma. Bloody hell.

Oh great. It's fucking 10 minutes to 11 now and my dad wants me to 'back him up' while he picks an argument with ma. Smart. Real fucking smart. Hey, why don't you just crash your car into a tree while you're at it? That'll wake up even MORE neighbours while ma yells about her sex life!

SOMETHING I DON'T WANNA FUCKING HEAR.

Friday, July 22, 2005

sneezleweezleilikecheezels.

I FEEL FUCKING TERRIBLE.

Down with the flu. My tutor was so scared she'd catch it that she decided to cancel tuition today.

I'm not intending on updating much. I wanna read my harry potter book! When I sms people regarding the book, harry comes out as happy.

Happy Potter.

And ooh boy do I have to rant about Emma Twatson. I mean Watson. And how she completely ruined canon hermione, even more so after every movie.

Today was Racial Harmony. My CD came out quite nice actually, better than what I drew. In other words, the one I drew sucked more than the CD, so both suck.

A Math was 5 minutes long, and we mistook mr goh's hand movements for us to stand up, and ended up taking a half-a-class photo. It was fun!

Then PE. The flu was really getting to me then. My head was spinning and I ended up umpiring our class captain's ball matches squatting down with my eyes closed.

CME was the usual, BORING, and miss liew taking up every opportunity to feed her ego while thinking she's absolutely HILARIOUS.

The concert was funny. I felt extremely uncomfortable, and my legs were... paining. I congratulated ruben and fareez and the other malay sec 3 dude. He told me his name was Din. Short for... dinnybobjigglydoo.

Ok no.

I went home and yet again, I conked off on the sofa, after reading yiling's seventeen mag. For 2 good hours. Ash came and bugged me, but I pretended to be asleep and he walked off.

I pray, oh so very hard that I can go out with Surin on saturday. Going to his house tomorrow is of some consolation, but I wanna go OUT. And I want to wear a SKIRT because I miss wearing them.

The ex has problems. It's been more than a year.

I'm trying hard not to tell him bluntly to GET OVER IT.

Happy Potter time!

Wednesday, July 20, 2005















PLASMA!!! Look at how huge it is. That's the tv cabinet. It may not look big here, but just you come to my house. Brace yourself beforehand.

Yah so anyway. It's been awhile since I updated, so I'll try to be as brief as I can cause I've got a shitload of work to do.

I got the new harry potter book. I've only read the first 2 chapters, kill me if you want, you're not gonna get my book! HURHURHUR. I've been really busy lah. To the point where I don't even have time to blog.

AND. The space wagon is history. But of course, I didn't let it go without taking a shitload of pictures first. The nissan cefiro.. hmm what can I say. It's real classy. Off white leather interior, wood finish, motorized seats, foot rests (!!), considerably good sound system, tinted rear windows, oh the list goes on.

So then why, why oh why do I miss the space wagon oh-so-much?

The cefiro. Too classy for stickers, too classy to bum around in, too classy to drive at high speeds screaming along to random drum and bass on empty expressways at 2am....

TOO CLASSY FOR THE 5 GOONZ.

Therefore, it shall not be bestowed the name Goonzmobile. Pimpmobile, maybe, but not goonz. See how it goes.

Then there's racial harmony. Abso-fucking-lutely long story, so I'll practise my summarizing skills and try to trim it down as much as I can.

Salwa was begging people to replace her. Fi, nurul, fat, and they all said no. Fat said she'd only do it with han chih, so she was out of the question. Cause of jenny's aunt's red cheongsam, I agreed.

Jenny brought it on monday and I tried it on in the toilet. Obviously I grew from when I was sec 1, and I almost tore it trying to squeeze it on! It was stretched painfully over my hips, which I have come to terms with cause they're big, and I couldn't walk properly. It looked absolutely ridiculous.

So I returned it to jenny. On the fact that I planned to go to chinatown the next day to get one.

I BOUGHT ONE, but didn't use it. It's this stretchable black thing, (tacky) red flower design and it was full length. Fi and yat said it looked nice, but in actual fact, it was on impulse, considering the crazy bargain, from 68 to 50.

I brought it home, thinking all was fine and dandy. Well, not till my mom came home. She BLEW UP when she saw it and said it was only worth 10 bucks. I was completely stumped yet I realised that it kinda looked like crap. It's the kinda thing you see those girls at Clarke Quay wear, the ones that come up to you outside pubs and go, 'Tiger for you?'

Pa said it was sleazy. But aiyah. So I sucked it up and asked ma for her new baju kurung, only to get another scolding.

She calmed down and went into a frenzy trying to find earrings that matched the outfit best. I picked out my beadybeady ones and she said it looked ok.

So in the end I wore it. It was fucking huge and I pinned it back with safety pins. It looked extremely ugly that way, but a sec 3 girl was kind enough to lend me a nice brooch. In the end it was all good. I looked alright, not the giant balloon I was afraid I was gonna look like.

We didn't get into the finals though, and i'm not bitter. I'm kinda relieved.

So that's that I guess. Long story huh. So much for a summary.

Pictures from the Sunday Market, DoTA competition, Road Run, and Racial Harmony will be up asap!

Sunday, July 17, 2005

Ok so whoever was that potter dude on my tagboard, screw you. Lucky I only saw 1 spoiler. I covered my eyes and deleted all your tags, ma'facka'! I also saved all those other potter fans the spoilers.

Bledy hell, what's your problem? Either way, i'm still gonna read it.

Although, I never really cared about spoilers.

It's the same concept as vomit. If I see people puke, I don't have that queasy feeling.

=D
Baybeats with Surin? Or driving around in the goonzmobile with the 5 Goonz for the last time before Aresha leaves?

Decisions, decisions.

Baybeats ain't my thang. I dunno, reading maliam's blog, it sounds really... rocker mat type of thing. Then again, there's other genres too right?

I see how lah. Maybe I'll do both. I haven't gone out with Surin in like donkey weeks. I MISS HIM.

Oh but shit, I still have my period. It's the 3rd day lah, when the cramps are almost non-existant and you don't feel so yucky. But it's still period! Periods always suck. And makes you feel like sitting at home all the time.

AND I'm still bitter about my Harry Potter book. nabeicheebye.

Oh oh oh guess VHAT? I'm in that silly racial harmony thingo. Salwa begged me to replace her, and I told her I only would if I could find a nice outfit to wear. And I did!

Haha since now i'm sec 4, only the sec 4s and ex students remember how I embarassed myself in sec 1, in that red cheongsam, fucking terrible platforms, oily make up and messy hair.

That's a road I won't go down again. I'm gonna borrow that same cheongsam, if it fits, and not make a fool out of myself. Hurhurhur.

And boohoo. I didn't go for subversive last night. So shitty. But nemind, I watched Gothika on HBO and remember the titans on channel 5. Gothika ended right on the dot at 10.30pm when remember the titans started. Could've continued watching movies but I was nodding off by the time the movie ended, so I went to sleep.

Gothika is creepy. But nice lah. The guy that played Halle Berry's scary fatass of a husband is a real bastard man. Jeez.

I miss wearing skirts. Mini skirts. The only reason why I shave my legs nowadays is when it gets too long. Other than that, I wear jeans when I go out. Blah.















If you ever see this cactaur stuffed toy, I KNOW YOU WILL BUY IT FOR ME, won't you? =D

Saturday, July 16, 2005

MOTHERFUCKING HELL.

If I knew I would have to wait TWO WHOLE DAYS for my HARRY POTTER BOOK I WOULDN'T HAVE AGREED TO LET MA'S STUPID UNENTHUSIASTIC FRIEND PRE-ORDER ONE FOR ME IN THE FIRST PLACE.

"Oh oh i'm picking it up on monday. Do you mind getting it on monday?"

YES YES YES FUCKING YES I DO MIND.

I want harry potter and the half blood prince. In my hands, now. I should be reading it by now.

FUCK!

Friday, July 15, 2005



I is back.

So after the road run, the whole bunch of us brunched at mac. It was fun. Shafiq's full of shit man. Reached home at what... 11.30? The moment I hit the sofa I immediately conked off, and slept for 3 whole hours. Pa came home early and woke me up at 2.30. I wanted to watch spongebob and fairly oddparents but ended up missing it. Still smelly, I ate chocolate chip cookies with milk and used the com for awhile.

I took off my scrunchie and it was wet. I smelt it and... EW. Just ew. If I could describe my expression at that very instant in a picture it'd be this:










Yep.

MALAY LISTENING COMPRE WAS SHIT.

Not all of it though. Petikan 4. My god who the fuck is Hamidi and why is his hand dirty? Why does he drive a Merc? I DIDN'T UNDERSTAND IT AT ALL.

Stupid shit. All these small small papers mean a lot to me. It can make or break me!

The teacher was a real goofball. Erlyta came real late, like 10 minutes before the paper started. He walked up to her with this latecomers paper and said, "You were late, you're a bad girl."

You wouldn't believe how much I was muffling my laughter. The radio station 89.7 is really annoying too. They have a grand total of 2 advertisements. RIAAAAA, LAPAN SEMBILAN 'STUJUH, LAPAN SEMBILAN 'STUJUH.

I hate malay.

Went home and blogged just now. The random entry, go and read it if you haven't. Then aresha called and asked us to go with her to pick up ma. I went to Funan first to help her pick up some Kubrick Toys but she ended up getting caught in a jam cause she couldn't stop completely outside the mall. So I was standing outside funan, in my school shirt and white shorts, watching the giant spotlights from the event at the esplanade, half about to cry and half in incomprehensible pain.

I feel so sad. I wanna go with surin and the rest for the baybeats thingo. Bah. Nemind, one day I'll go. One day.

I told ma already I wanna go for the fireworks festival though. See how ah.

Aresha kept listening to tamil songs. There was one word that sounded like MY TOOKIE. And another, tankalika.

When I listen to a person speak continuous tamil, I feel sick. I don't know why. It's such a mouthful.

Me and luqman are watching fantastic four on wednesday! Yay! Must bring yiling and fatimah.

My teeth are straightening so fast! Cool lah. Only a matter of time. =D

An entry on all things random.

A few things I have to get off my chest.

Aresha's reply to some retard's letter in TODAY was published! The retard's letter was about people of other races needing to learn chinese in order to help racial intergration. My ass lah.
















Aresha G K hurhurhur. My sister okay!

And here are 5 reasons why my dog is the CUTEST:



























































































I love Dog, no matter how smelly she is.

This is my bag with 3/5's flower on it! Wee!

















Ok that's the end of the randomness... for now.

Yigang called earlier asking me to go for baybeats, surin msged in the afternoon asking me to go for baybeats.... AHH I CAN'T FUCKING GO.

Why?
1. It's friday.
2. It's at fucking 8pm.
3. It's the first day of the red tsunami.
4. I have to supposedly 'study', according to my parents.
5. I'd feel better about going if it were after my o's.

And if it WERE after my o's, the above reasons will be NON APPLICABLE.

Sigh.

I wish I didn't have so high expectations of myself. Then I wouldn't need to push myself so hard.

Road run sucked. It being the first day of my period didn't help much either. Mrs Tan HH came up to me with the dreaded red tag and I was screaming 'NOOOOO!!! I DON'T WAAAANT!"

But she forced me into it. Charissa, being the kind soul she was, volunteered herself after I was granted the unfortunate tag. So nice. But she ran, I didn't. My pouch kept bouncing up and down and I felt like shit running while having my period. So I ran the first 200m, and decided to brisk walk the rest of the way with Erlyta and Debs.

Syafiqah was sitting on a bench in immense pain. I tried to get her to finish it and rest but she just couldn't. So I told the nearest St. John's girl to go help her. At first the girl was all, "Uhh... Oookay...". It's like they're all on the sidelines for show. For 4 years they don't really experience any real emergency, so in turn they have no experience.

But this year's road run was so.. drama mama. People were collapsing, vomiting, crying aiyoh. Yah so... ok i'll continue later.
Mr Zen doesn't like dirty USB port sockets.

=D

Thursday, July 14, 2005

I wish I could give my brother a good kick in the ass. His attitude is going through major suckage right now. I can't blame aresha for locking the door, but now i'm pissed cause I can't go in without waking her up.

WELL MAYBE YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE LOCKED THE DOOR IN THE FIRST PLACE. It's my room too you know, you have no right to get all pissed just cause I wanna come in. At least i'm considerate enough to take my clothes and go somewhere else to change. Ever took that into consideration? Of course not.

Ya so, on a lighter note, today was quite shiok. Played badminton throughout P.E. Me and nurul make one hell of a team. I mean proper badminton, with rules and all. GV (the p.e teacher) was the umpire and made sure we all served properly and what not.

His name is actually Steven Su Jee Yee. But I saw the name wrongly and told everyone his name is Jee Vee so now we all call him GV. He's second to Mr Li when it comes to nice P.E teachers. I think it's sad that we're getting Mrs Tiu next week cause she's a fucking first class bitch that puts your eardrums on a trip whenever your t-shirt isn't tucked in.

If you get GV, appreciate him. Not only is he not as fierce as he looks, he's one of those goofy goons who perpetually wear the same t-shirt everyday. School of Sports Science and Physical Education if i'm not wrong.

Yuhuh. Tuition wasn't as bad as I thought it'd be. We talked like non-stop. Went through 2 units of differentiation today.

Andrew's birthday is tomorrow! So unfortunate. The day of the O'Level listening compre. I can't go ouuuuttt tomorroowwww.... If i'm lucky maybe my mom will let me go for Baybeats.

Or maybe I should save all the excitement for post-o'level time. I won't get a job if I go for the first 3 months. And since I have no CCA I have GOT to try as hard as I can for the prelims.

Surin's supposed to lend me Mr Zen for road run tomorrow. I can't lug Mr Sony Walkman, hurhur, it's not shockproof enough for running, and it's bulky. I offered to lend surin Mr Sony Walkman in exchange for Mr Zen, but he refused. So nemind lah.

=D
Jazztronik's Horizon sounds like a RPG world map song. Seriously. It has that dreamy spaced-out feel to it. It reminds me of FF IX's mist continent song.

Today was quite a fun day I guess. Mr Zaldy baldi didn't come cause his wife gave birth yesterday. We were welcome to visit his kid and wife from 4-8pm at thomson hospital, but fucking thomson hospital? How far is that?

So me and yiling and perhaps the rest shall write him a nice card. Maybe i'll do a baby boy with devil horns sticking out of his head hurhurhur.

Oh I was going through the grad night pics, and came across the ones where we were lepaking in the park. So I was thinking, let's call it lePARKing.

The 4/2 girls have made bedok view history. We broke a toilet door. 2 actually, but we fixed one. Both were handicap toilet doors some more. Cause the locks were spoilt, as usual for bedok view, so fatimah asked yiling to help hold the door closed. Me and her then pushed against the door so fat couldn't come out, and then fatimah LIFTED THE FUCKING DOOR. It broke partially off its hinges and swung loosely on one. We made no attempt to fix the door cause we were late for chemistry and it seemed pretty fruitless when we tried.

That was before chem. The second one was after SS, before assembly. But we weren't going for assembly cause me, fat, nurul and syafiqah had the silly NE quiz.

So before that, we went to the toilet, the 2nd floor one in the D block. Syafiqah was helping fat this time to hold the door shut, and I needed to piss desperately, so I whispered to syafiqah and nurul to push the door so fat can't come out. As I was taking a piss, I heard a BANG followed by nurul and fat's crazy laughter. I rushed out, only to see the door COMPLETELY OFF ITS HINGES. My god. Nurul was clutching her side trying not to fall on the floor laughing. There was this sec 1 indian girl that witnessed the whole thing and was muffling her laughter. Fat said she thought I was the one pushing the door shut so she lifted it again, the GOON!

After calming ourselves down, we fixed the door. But the plastic hinge is still fucked lah.

The NE quiz was.. interesting. First time I ever took one. As far as I could remember, I agreed to stuff like i'm proud of my homeland but strongly disagreed that i'd die for my country. Ironic eh?

And I answered most of the questions on the grounds of the amount of racism I've faced. It's been fucked up, and I answered accordingly. I did put very comfortable for everything that was associated with people I mingle with or meet, such as friends, doctors, teachers, even husbands or boyfriends of a different race. Honestly, I think the whole 'maintaining of racial purity' is bullshit. And the ass who said that? Singaporean.

Yep. It was a remark made towards Tiger Woods being proud of his roots. Cause he's a mix of everything, negro, indian, and.. other things lah I can't remember. And he married a caucasian blonde.

I hate the incredible tales advertisement. It freaks me out. Fucking hell.

I can't wait till the o's are over. My god, i'll have so many things to do, I won't know when to even start.

Tuesday, July 12, 2005


Blogger imaging!





Heehee.

I am so bored of this layout. I'll be making a new one soon, real soon I hope. I still need to get photoshop first LAAAH AIYAH. And i'm addicted to Stepping into Tomorrow. It's soooo nice. So it'll be my next blog song.

Sigh.

I went to the dentist today. Yet again, he put in plain rubber bands. So boring lah. I asked him after the appointment whether he had coloured bands and he was all, "Oh you want coloured bands ah?"

No no I don't. I'm just a boring teenager who doesn't have a life.

He told me to remind him the next time I come. Which is in 3 weeks, 3 days before national day. So I think i'll alternate with red and white. No harm done being patriotic for 3 weeks.

Aresha's going back on Monday. Both good and bad I guess. No more ghost hunts, clubs or board games. More studying though! Blaaaahhh.

Gotta start studying ASAP. I cannot start later than this month. Or i'm sure i'll live to regret it. I think TJC is ok lah. Now it's just ME that's needs to study hard enough to qualify for it.

Ohh ooh Joan's cloud blog entry reminded me of something. I hereby crown the 29th of June, CLOUD APPRECIATION DAY! Was it the 29th? I can't remember. Somewhere around there.

There was the last episode of desperate housewives last night. Everyone says it was nice, but I found it quite disappointing. I dunno, just a lot of plotholes ah. A real mean cliffhanger too. The Mary-alice parts were good lah its just that the rest was so.. minor.










STEPPING INTO TOMORROW!

Monday, July 11, 2005

I am bored.

In school now having e math. Nurul is beside me making funny noises. The probability program miss tan is using is also making funny noises.

I'm going to the dentist tomorrow. I won't be able to eat for a week. Anything solid that is.

Haha this is so fun. Playing a cat and mouse game with miss tan as she walks around making sure we aren't using the com.

Probability is boring. Yet easy. I have a big mac waiting for me at home to eat. =D
Julep is the best fuschia monkey in the universe. And if you say fuschia in a certain way, it comes out as Foosa. THE FOOSA! AHH!!!

I love madagascar. Or magadascar, according to Aresha.

The stepford wives is a really scary movie. Not in a horrific bloody gory kinda way.

And I'd like to correct one of my entries without actually editing it. Ajay drives a Honda Odyssey, not an Accord.

And pa is trading in our mitsubishi space wagon of good memories for a nissan cefiro. I think i'll make a nice page to show you guys the greatness of the goonzmobile. Only a few were lucky enough to sit in it. Hurhurhur.

The cefiro is classy though, kinda follows the shape of a BMW. Toyotas are sooo... yuk. The only toyota i'll ever like are the... Lexus. Yes lexus is toyota.

Sunday, July 10, 2005

WEE!

I woke up at 3.40pm today. Why? Long story.

Went for the DoTA competition. Han chih's bro gave him over a hundred bucks to treat us to dinner. So we decided on Marche, and me and yiling had to call our parents first. Yiling wasn't counting on going, but she took the risk anyway, and her mom said YES!

I, on the other hand, was told to come home straight away. Cause they just SUDDENLY felt like going for dinner. Yiling said she'd go home with me, but I insisted she stay, no point she miss out on all the fun cause I wasn't going.

I should stop being such a crybaby. I actually TEARED. My god. I'm 16, not 12. I should stop it. Maybe it's making up for all the times I never cried. Cause I hate crying, I hate feeling miserable. Yet everyone nowadays seems to thrive on being miserable. Ohh I hate myself, oh the world hates me, oh this and that and blahblahblah.

Yeh so I had to dine painfully with the parents. Ma was quick to assume I was so bitter about going out with them cause I HAVE AN INTEREST IN SOME BOY.

WHAT THE FUCK?

I wanna spend time with my classmates! I love the time I spend with them cause it's always so fun, but noooo... the day has yet to come when she actually thinks RATIONALLY.

After mentioning the DoTA thing to Aresha, she told me she was gonna play DoTA later. Like shisha, I JUMPED at the opportunity. Only to forget she was going to Home (previously mad monks) at clarke quay for a Guerilla dnb event. I was pretty reluctant to go for it then, I kept telling aresha it was ok, I didn't feel like going, I'd feel weird and yaddayadda.

The last time I said that was during London E, and when I missed the OC for it, I didn't regret it at all.

So we went to her friend's house first, Javier. He's a really funny guy. Small kept doing more cigarrette tricks but kept dropping it. Javier was having his birthday party and all his friends were there. The only person who knew the rest was Aresha. Gary, small, ajay and I were clueless and just hung around the balcony.

We left at I think 12 something or earlier for clarke quay. Aresha, being the pioneer of dnb and what have you, got us all in for free. And the bouncer didn't even look at me twice! Woohoo.

Aresha was PR-ing with the whole club and I was just blindly following her. I don't exactly go clubbing very often 'KAY? After awhile I just bugged Gary at the bar before going up to the front to stand around. Aresha bought me a glass of wine, and I have no idea why, but I finished it in a matter of minutes. I never liked wine, but that one tasted prettay good!

When zaihan came, he kept shouting 'ADIK, ADIK!!!!' when he saw me.

Got introduced to a whole BUNCH of her friends, then went in front to do a bit of LANCING.

Yes, I actually danced oh my god aruna.

It's so different from RnB and hip hop, where everyone bumps and grinds and humps each other's hinds. This was just... dance any way you want, nobody cares. So after awhile you just pick up your own rhythm and just dance lah! There were quite a few mats though, ugh. In fact, there were a LOT of mats.

While talking to ungku he told me the reason.

"Today there are a lot of chicks, so when there are a lot of chicks, the mats wanna go after them. So there will be more mats. And when there are mats, there will be minahs that go after them. So the number of minahs will go up."

True ah. Mats never score with NORMAL girls though.

Before making fun of minahs with ungku, there was this catfight between one of aresha's friends and some random minah. Second one in DNB history according to ungku.

Long-ER story lah that one.

It was good. Not as good as London E last year, but still good. Met Mark who kicked aresha's ferret, Roti, and doesn't feel bad about it. I felt like kicking him while talking to him. Ajay said he was a nice guy to him despite what he did but was talking to him like Mark was a retard! It was hilarious.

Aresha also lost her wallet. Which was pretty amazing cause my bag was ON TOP of hers and had my digicam, phone and wallet within easy grasp but chose to open aresha's ZIPPED bag and take out hers. Mine doesn't even have a zip man. You can just stick your hand in. Lucky that person didn't take Julep.

In the end aresha found her wallet. It was in the girl's toilet, on the floor, OPEN. All her credit cards were intact and accounted for, so was her RM, and other things. I guess the person only wanted cash.

They also came to the conclusion it was a minah. Cause they were hanging around our table and Ajay saw them there. And the only people capable of it was the mat minah group, cause normally, nobody steals at dnb events. And it was today that there were more mats and minahs.

I came to a shocking revelation last night. By the time i'm 18 and start going for DnB events more often, it'd be taken over... by MATS AND MINAHS!!!

Oh my god. This is so unfair. They've already taken over hip hop, rnb, please don't let it be dnb next.

Ok i'm sick of blogging for today. I slept at 7am and got up at 3.40pm. There you go.

Friday, July 08, 2005

What a feckin' weird day.

Yeh. I just feel that today's weird. Brian was unusually nice, Fi was unusually moody and I was unusually less hungry than... usual.

Has somebody been F5-ing my page? I can't seem to access it. Either that.. OR PEOPLE READ MY BLOG! GASP!

If you've already read the entry for the day, please do not come back. I don't have a hit counter anymore so there's no need to boost my hits cause you're EATING MY BANDIWITH MA'FACKAS!

Whoa. Where did that come from? Just visit lah. Everything gets restored in less than an hour anyvhay. Just a little minor downside to having your own hosting.

Yay Yiling is coming over tomorrow to study. Study? Probably take pictures and bitch about everything under the sun. Haha. Its only gonna be for a couple of hours, cause after that we're going to support Brian & co for his DoTA tourney! He said if he gets a triple kill, he'll type;

THAT WAS FOR ARUNA!!!!

Yay.

Only cause i'm going there to show support. And also cause i'm one of those long lost DoTA players. I haven't played Warcraft in fucking YEARS so all I can do is drool at all the artwork in my warcraft art book I bought the other time.

Oh oh Surin's LoTR art book is AMAZING! I never actually sat down to read it properly after he got it for me for my birthday. What the artists and all have to say is very interesting.

Speaking of surin, I went to his house today after school. He bought pizza hut! But by the time we actually got to it, it was cold. Some bloody electrician doods came and cut off all the power! God. On top of that it was stinking hot. Surin was shit pissed at first, and I was still as goondu as I usually am, smiling and telling him to cheer up. It was really sleep-inducing though. Not conducive sleep, but the kind you get when you sleep on your table during a lesson in school. Hot, uncomfortable, and you wake up with a handful of unpleasant sensations in different parts of your body. But I did anyway.

I felt so dead. I just conked off and slept, waking up every 10 minutes or so. I wasn't feeling to hot, but he was fanning me anyway. Hurhur.

His sister was smiling at me. So nice. I like her. She's got that jolly vibe, just like his mom.

His father did something outside and the electricity came back on at like 4.40. So almost 2 hours was spent sweating in darkness. Not that I minded though, it was kinda fun.

I wanted to sleep more when the power came back on and he turned on the air con but he didn't let me.

So after thaaat... I left at like 6.30. So late man. Usually its.. 6 latest. But ma came home late so it was ok lah.

Oh one more thing...

I GOT A PLASMA TEEVEE! WOOHOOO.

42 BEAUTIFUL INCHES OF SAMSUNG.

It is the epitome of fantabulous movie-marathon-ing. What say you, bahluls? After o's preferably yeaaah. I'm sure you guys can tahan.

Then again, I'll have to try my very best not to watch too many movies. It'll be hard though.


An ordinary cup of milk?


Not quite...


OMIGOD!


GASP! A head is forming from the milk!


A whole head! Oh no! What next?


A cow was waiting for me.


A whole cow!


Boo.

Ok bye.

Wednesday, July 06, 2005

I'm bored with stuff. I need to galavant around so I won't feel so bored.

Had bio remedial just now. It was just the people who didn't go for the bio SSS during the hols. It was only an hour so it was ok lah. Learnt a bit I guess.

I saw pastor Ott on the way home just now. He didn't really recognise me, he had to stare real long. Forgot my name too. He asked why I stopped going to church, and before I could answer, he asked, "Dad cut you off?"

I said yes. I'm going to hell.

But in a way it's true. Pa was never enthusiastic about me becoming a christian. My mom was reluctant at first, then was fine with it, then started blaming every single one of my mistakes on that church. It wasn't fair, so I stopped going.

Ma would say, "That church full of devils you go to! It's been teaching you how to do all these things hasn't it?"

God, that was way out of line. At the tender age of 12 I never rebutted anything my mother said to me. I was a good girl. With bad grades.

Ya so anyway he told me to come down and see them sometime. He said there were many 'lovely young ladies' i'd feel comfortable with compared to before, but not enough 'lovely young men'.

That'll be the day.

I AM BEAT. I still have tons of homework I have till next week to finish but it just never seems enough. I need to go steal CDs from the car if not I won't have anything to listen to on my way to school tomorrow.

Tuesday, July 05, 2005

HELLO!

This is Julep the fuschia monkey. He is the coolest and he will follow me and bloop on our travels after the o levels.

I bought him from Malaysia yesterday. He was only RM19.90. That's less than 10 singapore dollars. I just had to have him.


He was hiding at the back of the shelf with only 2 other Juleps left.


Thaaat's him!


Yay!

Apart from that, I bought 2 tshirts from Factory outlet and 1 from SEED. There was a 50% off mango sale. Go ahead and slap me for being stupid, but I didn't buy anything from there. I just couldn't find anything remotely nice! Didn't have much time either.

The tshirts are super nice! It solves my bad hair problem; I can just tie up my hair without worrying about people seeing the blemishes on my back.

Bought 12 dvds too! Some to note;

Without a Paddle
A lot like love
Mr and Mrs Smith
Hitchhikers guide to the galaxy

Ok now to watch CSI BYE!

Saturday, July 02, 2005

Okay, it wasn't shisha at Arab st.

It was at this Aladdin place at Tanjong Pagar! Damn nice I tell you, the atmosphere isn't as arabian as the Arab St place but it was nicer. Although, it was extremely badly ventilated. I was choking on ciggy and shisha smoke and after awhile I had to squint cause it was irritating my eyes.

They have chinese girls dressed up as belly dancers to walk around and clear tables and take orders. They're quite pretty, sometimes they're asked to drink with the customers. I didn't take any pictures cause the lighting really sucked and it wasn't very appropriate at the time.

Shisha there is like 30 bucks plus man! Crazy. Ajay came later and started telling me all about braces and whatnot. He had his for 4 years! So did aresha. Crazy man. So long. How can you tahan man.

Aresha gave gary a fake tit for his birthday. One side. It's about the size of your average orange, same shape, but you can twist and squeeze it any way you want and it'll go back to it's original perfectly round shape. It was filled with water and super squishy and sick. When aresha put it in his hand he started screaming;

"GET THE EYEBALL AWAY! TAKE THE EYEBALL AWAY!!!!!"

He was freaked out. But it was hilarious. Eyeball, hahahaha.

So gary kept putting it on his chest and stretching it like hell. I was suprised it didn't break. One of aresha's not so common friends, shumei, was there with her boyfriend and younger sister. Her younger sis is 20, and she thought I was 19! I think it was just the bad lighting lah. Small kept doing tricks with a cigarette and when he did it to Ajay, he accidentally made it slightly visible and Ajay was like, 'WOW.' and just took the cigarette from where Small was hiding it and stuck it in his mouth.

Yeh. Then they did this... fountain thing. Well at least that was what they called it. They took a bus ticket and stuck it in the plastic thing around the cig box as it was propped up. Okay it's not easy to describe it here, so I won't.

Gary was pretty clueless about the ghost-hunting thing. At first I was heaving sighs of relief when they were undecided and the chances of going were pretty slim. After Aladdin, we went to the board games cafe again and played Taboo. It was fun. I learned a new word! Tandom. A duo-bicycle. At first it was me, Small and Gary in one team and Aresha and Ajay in the other. Then it was me and aresha in one team and the guys in the other.

I think Gary and Small have this supernatural otherworldly connection. Like super blood brothers. Its as if they can read each other's minds man. Either that, or Gary's played Taboo a little too many times.

THEN they started making plans to go ghost-hunting. Jeez i'm getting goosebumps just typing it. I was getting a bit uncomfortable and I tried to convince aresha to do something else but she just yelled at me telling me that she had already talked to me about this and it's too late to back out now.

I didn't want to be the wet blanket either, so I went along with it. They drove the 3 black cars to gary's place. There was our goonz/pimpmobile of a mitsubishi space wagon, Ajay's honda accord and gary's mazda. I don't know the model but it's one hell of a convertible. Sitting in it as he drives it is like stepping into a time machine. He goes so fast everything becomes a blur and everything's shaking. I sat in it once and it took my breath away man. Sitting in it is another thing, you FALL into the seat cause it's sooo low.

So the 3 black cars raced to gary's place. It's near SP I think. I forgot where gary stays but it's a pretty exclusive condominium in some ulu part of singapore. Which was just across the road from our first ghost-hunting stop. So we all bundled into our car and headed to IDH...

Words cannot describe how scary that place was. There were 2 main gates. One at the main road, one further down and had more vegetation around it, making it look an infinite number of times creepier. We parked the car opposite that one cause we didn't wanna get caught by any patrol cars. Aresha brought these army boots and Ajay was just wearing slippers. I wore my converse sneakers after putting 4 plasters on my toes so I wouldn't get blisters. Aresha had to pee before going in, must've been the adrenaline, so she peed behind the car. I shone the torchlight at her ass and laughed like hell.

Small took the crowbar, Ajay, me and Gary had individual torchlights. We climbed over the gate and walked in. The moment you step in, the air is stale, no breeze at all. The pathway up is littered with leaves and twigs.

We shone the torchlights into the building. It looked like a miniature version of old CGH. For a dental clinic, the compound is HUGE! It's like a hospital.

We reached the main entrance of the first building and heard a rustling behind us. We were startled and turned around. It was this gigantic tree of a bush that had something behind it that was hiding. All of us immediately squatted down and shone our torchlights, readying ourselves for whatever was gonna jump out. Small was ready with the crowbar as we kept our torchlights pointing at the bush. The leaves rustled again, no way in hell's name was it the wind. The air was STALE, I tell you again.

We were all so freaked out, but we walked to the other side of the bush and shone our torchlights in. Still nothing. So we gave up and continued on to the other side. The moment Aresha said she was afraid of drug addicts was when I started looking back to make sure nothing was following us. Small too. When we went round the main building and started making our way to the other building, I smelt faint alcohol. It could've been Gary cause he had drank earlier, but aresha smelt that AND perfume. A serious overload. I couldn't smell it, neither could Ajay and Gary, but Small and Aresha did. Ajay immediately said we should get out.

Small kept asking me whether I was wearing perfume. I said no, it wasn't coming from aresha either. We decided to turn back, after taking one last good look at the humongous area and courtyard, we climbed the main gate nearer to the main road and walked in.

Small said the perfume was a serious overload. As if someone just put it on. Aresha agreed, but I seriously couldn't smell anything. But I noticed after awhile the smell of alcohol was a little overbearing.

When we got back to the car, I took a piss behind the car too and we talked about how we felt about the place.

The thing about aresha's friends is that they violate everything your camp instructors tell you NOT to do during a nightwalk. If you recall, they tell you if you smell something, hear something, or even see something, don't say a word about it till you get out of the place. What we smelt everything we told each other right there and then. They also shone torchlights up into the trees.

All the more scary it is.

Ajay said that if you smell something faint that's unusual or something, you'd better haul your ass outta there, cause once it gets stronger, what's in the area is giving you one of its final warnings.

Yet again, we bundled into the car and headed to our next destination. We had a pitstop at the nearby petrol station where I got off to buy some water. Then, we were off... to TANG DYNASTY!

Very cheena huh. But the place is... ok it's scary, but extremely beautiful. I don't think many of you would've seen it cause it's all the way on the other side of singapore, near jurong. If you took the AYE I think you might've seen it. It's the bloody huge great wall of china kinda place.

The main door was borded up and aresha was quite disappointed. I again heaved sighs of relief but Ajay and Gary explored the area a little more only to find a broken window which we could squeeze through. Aresha parked in the darkness and we got off. The guys were quite considerate, letting us go in between them instead of right in the front or back. I guess they could tell we were scared.

The place is HUGE. When you step into the first hall, you can tell that place was really grand before. There's a door that leads to a restaurant, a spiral staircase down, and a door that goes through to the landing area. We went to the landing cause Aresha wanted to go to the giant theatre place to see the dummy that scared the shit out of Celine the last time they went there.

The dummy was gone, but there were pits of burnt stuff everywhere. I think loads of people have come in before, drug addicts, illegal immigrants, thrill seekers (us).

The theatre still had its red drapes that were torn in places. I think it was a dining experience cause the next room was a kitchen. So after looking around, we went back to the landing. Aresha said that the last time they went, there were huge glass panels everywhere that made the place look majestic. But now, it was broken everywhere, on the floor and stuff. It was a giant dark mess. Ajay was wearing slippers some more.

So out of the landing area and into the street area we went. It's all one giant... town place. On the right was a pond that was almost dried and breeding mosquitoes cause we were getting bites everywhere. To the left was a pathway that led all the way to this humongous tower that was at least 7 storeys tall and was called the pagoda. The path was long and crowded with vegetation, but knowing us, we still continued. There were shophouse looking building on the way there, all of them hollowed out and pitch black.

On the way to the pagoda we came across a bridge tower kinda place. It was a creepy staircase that led upstairs to god knows where. It was just a balcony place at the top, so we went back down and continued. There was a garden area we had to pass through to get there. We walked up the staircase that led to the first floor of the pagoda. The tower is just this really really tall circular building which had staircases leading up. 2 actually. We took one and went up to the 3rd or 4th floor. It was extremely windy there so they decided to have a cig there. After enjoying the view of the AYE, we went back down to the first floor. On the walls was "Fauzey was here". Some mat I guess.

There was another side to the first floor that was closer to the wall that you see from the outside of the place. Looking down was a canal, and a cave-type area which harboured what was probably hundreds of BATS!

We could hear them all the way from where we were. We wanted to scare them out so they'd fly up and do a Batman Begins Well Scene for us. Gary threw a lighter expecting it to explode, but it didn't cause there wasn't enough gas. We threw a drink can and pieces of concrete but they just didn't react. They just got louder. So we made our way DOWN. I was so reluctant but I didn't have much of a choice. There was a makeshift wooden bridge that led into the other side of the cave that didn't have bats, but was connected to the bat cave. Ajay tested the bridge and it wasn't sturdy enough for us to cross. So we made our way back up, and out of the pagoda area.

We made our way back to the street area and took a different route around. Aresha said it was one circle and we'd be back at the main area we came from (the theatre building). So we took the circle route. One of the shophouses along that route had a red indian which we thought was pointing at us. It was its fist that was clenched, supposedly holding something.

What's a red indian doing in mini china?

We continued only to reach a dead end. It was bordered up so we made our way back, and out the same window we entered through.

I SURVIVED!!!! I can't believe it, the biggest chicken in the world that's typing this while looking over her shoulder in her own home, survived the ghost hunt!

We went back to gary's condo, where small and gary got off. Small was staying over at gary's place so me, aresha and ajay went to simpang to have a drink. Aresha was in a crabby mood courtesy of Tania, so we just stoned and left.

I got home at 6am! Woohoo! At that point of time I hadn't slept for 24 hours. Personal record? Nah. And I didn't feel tired during the trip at all! So I showered, even had time to pop a few pimples, and slept at about 6.40am.

Woke up at 3.30pm, to aresha leaving to do some errands.

I was supposed to wash Dog today, but I got up so late and there was a funny old school eddie murphy movie on hbo so I just did daytime shift on the sofa. Aresha brought back Mcds for brunch/dinner and left to go to the car show at the expo which I regret not going for now cause I feel a bit scared all of a sudden.

One thing I noticed about my reactions to both places was the initial teeth-chattering shudders
and hoping for otherwise. Once I got out of the car and into the area, the scaredy-cat wave passes and you feel the adrenaline. Cause my heart was beating pretty rapidly at both places.

I regret not bringing bloop (camera) to the 2 places. We left everything in the car, so I guess it would've been bulky.

So yesterday, or this morning for that matter rocked so hard. I wanna do it again! I think they're going again tonight, this time it's somewhere in punggol. But I heard they're going to Zouk first, so no, unless aresha asks me to go again. I could just watch SNL and Jay leno later. Ahh what a waste of a good saturday.

And yay tomorrow's the sunday market! I hope my jeans can dry by tomorrow lah. I used them for the ghost trip.

Behold! The longest blog entry ever! Look out for pics from the sunday market tomorrow! Adieu!
In a while I will be off to Arab st for shisha then ghost hunting with aresha and her kooky friends. The moment she said shisha I knew it was a no win situation. But if I fall asleep i'm sorry hor. And i'm sorry surin. You went for shisha a lot before ok. I've only gone a handful.

Yeh. Haven't updated in awhile, but I will tomorrow. Dog's off heat already, finafuckingly, now I can take her for walks and bathe her cause she seriously stinks.

I got this really horrendous red pimple right smack on my nose. I feel like rudolph. I tried popping it just now cause it looked a little.. err yellow, so I took my chances. It didn't go too well. Now i've got this reddish pinkish bump on my nose that's really huge. Egh.

Sunday market's on.. SUNDAY! Yay! It sounds like so much fun. I can't wait to go for the haunted house again. I heard it's better than last year's! Yay.

Ok well now there's this whole hoo ha with mayrissa. Of all people. Seriously I think she's got a screw loose or something. Okay so me and fatimah teased her a little about the whole tiara bs, but jeez she really turned it into something worse. I mean, asking haikal or haikel or whatever the fuck that bapok's name is to call yiling a bitch? Punching below the belt girl. You just got yourself one more girl that can't stand your guts.

And haikal. God. Making fun of him is priceless.

Fatimah inches closer to stabbing me each time I say ameer is cute. He is what. Yeah he did give brian a few good kicks but hey, I was the one laughing when they tried to 'arumba' him.

Ok more later, or tomorrow. Going now! Bye!