FUCK lah error error all.
I tried updating at least 3 times so now i've lost the drive to blog. I finally understand chemistry though! Yay!
I like to move it move it!
Tuesday, October 25, 2005
Monday, October 24, 2005
YARGH!
These technics earphones aresha left by the computer are the SHIZ!!
I can actually HEAR the bass of songs... like Dreadlock and even Coffee and Tv harhar. I think I will steal them on friday when I go study. It shuts off all outside noise and doesn't bug anyone around unlike my sony earphones.
Aiyoooh so nice.
Anyhews, I went for a couple of open-houses on friday. Namely tampines and meridian. I have to say... I HATE TPJC. With a passion. Never have I seen worse racial segregation. Indians are clumped together in one group babbling in tamil, the malays sit outside the malay room or something, and the chinese are well... everywhere. If I go to tpjc, where the hell will I fit in? Gan teng fong (ong teng chong hahah) was our guide, and by the end of it I was talking to him as if I knew him for years.
He was surprised at all the new bedok view stories like mr saidil converting and wai kit's face near the pond. He said TPJC's not as good as MJC, but it's more cosy than MJC. I thought he was right at first, until I actually WENT to MJC.
The school spirit there was incomparable. Granted, there were fewer malays and indians, but they weren't grouped in one corner. It was so happening I tell you. But whether I can make it there has a lot to be desired. I LOVE THEIR PHOTOGRAPHY CLUB! They just LOAN cameras to you just like that! Imagine... using professional cameras... FOR FREE!
I'll wake up at 5am everyday just to go to MJC if I could. Sigh.
Ma thought I had school today, and walked in at 6am, turned on the lights and woke me up. I sat up straight immediately and you wouldn't believe what I said.
Ma: ARUNA! Wake up. Do you have school today?
Me: No no... He married a ten year old pussy.
Ma: What??
Me: Ten.. ten year old pussy! *big grin*
Ma: DO YOU HAVE SCHOOL OR NOT?
Me: *actually wakes up* What? No.
I swear I wasn't dreaming about anything dirty. I was half awake and had no idea what I was talking about.
I don't think the fact that I was grinning from ear to ear helped much. I was woken up so many times that night.. I think my brain got all screwed up.
Blah.. SS in half an hour. I did the whole Acids, Bases and Salts chapter in the TYS yesterday and I just realised i've been so chemistry-dumb all this while. Bio, E math and A math can wait, I NEED to focus on science.
Blah!
I can actually HEAR the bass of songs... like Dreadlock and even Coffee and Tv harhar. I think I will steal them on friday when I go study. It shuts off all outside noise and doesn't bug anyone around unlike my sony earphones.
Aiyoooh so nice.
Anyhews, I went for a couple of open-houses on friday. Namely tampines and meridian. I have to say... I HATE TPJC. With a passion. Never have I seen worse racial segregation. Indians are clumped together in one group babbling in tamil, the malays sit outside the malay room or something, and the chinese are well... everywhere. If I go to tpjc, where the hell will I fit in? Gan teng fong (ong teng chong hahah) was our guide, and by the end of it I was talking to him as if I knew him for years.
He was surprised at all the new bedok view stories like mr saidil converting and wai kit's face near the pond. He said TPJC's not as good as MJC, but it's more cosy than MJC. I thought he was right at first, until I actually WENT to MJC.
The school spirit there was incomparable. Granted, there were fewer malays and indians, but they weren't grouped in one corner. It was so happening I tell you. But whether I can make it there has a lot to be desired. I LOVE THEIR PHOTOGRAPHY CLUB! They just LOAN cameras to you just like that! Imagine... using professional cameras... FOR FREE!
I'll wake up at 5am everyday just to go to MJC if I could. Sigh.
Ma thought I had school today, and walked in at 6am, turned on the lights and woke me up. I sat up straight immediately and you wouldn't believe what I said.
Ma: ARUNA! Wake up. Do you have school today?
Me: No no... He married a ten year old pussy.
Ma: What??
Me: Ten.. ten year old pussy! *big grin*
Ma: DO YOU HAVE SCHOOL OR NOT?
Me: *actually wakes up* What? No.
I swear I wasn't dreaming about anything dirty. I was half awake and had no idea what I was talking about.
I don't think the fact that I was grinning from ear to ear helped much. I was woken up so many times that night.. I think my brain got all screwed up.
Blah.. SS in half an hour. I did the whole Acids, Bases and Salts chapter in the TYS yesterday and I just realised i've been so chemistry-dumb all this while. Bio, E math and A math can wait, I NEED to focus on science.
Blah!
Sunday, October 16, 2005
NO birthday will ever be as fun as celine's 21st.
I dunno if i'll really blog about the WHOLE THING. But i'll try.
Aresha, Celine, Yao, Gary, Small, Ungku, Peter and I first went to Toa Payoh, the industrial area next to the golf course thing. We picked up a bag and 3 helmetfuls of golf balls and deliberated on what we were gonna do with them. First we thought of rolling them down mount faber, throwing it off a brigde, throwing it into some.. water place, then finally we decided on going to Marina South. To do what exactly with the golf balls, we had no idea.
We went there and walked around the park only to just take a piss and watch some midnight amazing race nonsense going on. After that, gary came up with some CRAZY idea to go throw the golf balls at the bangla's sleeping quarters under the ECP at fort road. If we were though, we'd have to bail as fast as we could cause only god knows how many banglas populate that site and it was so ULU.
We walked all the way in, only to come across a GOLF BUGGY hidden away in some corner. We shoved keys, coins, and safety pins into the ignition and it STARTED! Courtesy of Ungku. So we are very very thankful to him.
We drove the buggy out of the construction site back under the ECP, but one wasn't enough. While me, celine, ungku and peter threw golf balls at each other, the rest went in to hijack one more!
Nuts. They drove it out and we all hopped in and went for a few rounds here and there. Then gary and aresha came up with the brilliant idea of going BACK into the construction site where a possible hundred banglas were sleeping in their containers. We had to go back in to reach a helipad which was hidden and the only way to get there way to drive along the man-made coast. So we drove, while being whacked over and over by branches and making sure we didn't topple over the slope.
There was a branch in the way which was impossible to push up (it was still attached to a tree). Yao was in the first buggy just shouting LEFT CHIONG LEFT CHIONG and we in the second buggy tried to follow suit. We ended up crashing into the branch, breaking the front of the roof and the buggy went UP. We decided to left chiong a little bit more and got through.
We saw 2 coast guard boats go by so we stopped and prayed they didn't see us. Once we were out of their view we continued on and on. The place is so fucking ulu I swear.
The helipad was closed off so we went back onto the main path and went into this GIGANTIC WIDE OPEN SPACE that looked like the surface of the planet Mars. I swear. There was dirt everywhere and no trees for about a few km radius. We could see the ECP from there so it just goes to show that we were really fucking far away. The drive into that area itself took like half an hour.
So we drove around mars and it was a like an extreme off-road experience. We continued in and came across a couple of full sized excavators and a bulldozer. Since Marina South Yao was making so much noise about using an excavator.
Gary hopped into the smaller one and then it was like winning the lottery. THE KEY WAS STILL IN THE IGNITION. He turned it on and started moving the levers and everything. He didn't get the hang of moving much so all he did was dump dirt all over the place. Aresha started the bulldozer and all she could do was lift the shovel up and down. She couldn't move forward and all. Yao then got into the larger excavator, switched on the headlights and went NUTS!
It's as if he was corrupted by the power of that excavator. He kept slamming it into the ground making it shake a little. He went around and almost TOPPLED the huge excavator. After awhile of playing we all got a bit worried cause it was almost 4am already. Ungku said the muslim workers might wake up early to eat and stuff so it was more than enough reason to stop. Yao couldn't hear and just kept playing with it and almost hit small! It got a little scary but he came out in the end. We drove along a safer route back and very quietly went past the worker's quarters and parked the buggies where we got them.
After running out, we all went down to simpang so Ungku could eat before he started to puasa and they were all talking about drum and bass politics so I just slept on the table after finishing my milo.
Reached home, bathed and finally slept at 6.30am. Whenever I recall whatever happened, I still can't believe it. Haha. Pictures courtesy of ungku will be up soon!
So will pictures of graduation! Adieu!
Aresha, Celine, Yao, Gary, Small, Ungku, Peter and I first went to Toa Payoh, the industrial area next to the golf course thing. We picked up a bag and 3 helmetfuls of golf balls and deliberated on what we were gonna do with them. First we thought of rolling them down mount faber, throwing it off a brigde, throwing it into some.. water place, then finally we decided on going to Marina South. To do what exactly with the golf balls, we had no idea.
We went there and walked around the park only to just take a piss and watch some midnight amazing race nonsense going on. After that, gary came up with some CRAZY idea to go throw the golf balls at the bangla's sleeping quarters under the ECP at fort road. If we were though, we'd have to bail as fast as we could cause only god knows how many banglas populate that site and it was so ULU.
We walked all the way in, only to come across a GOLF BUGGY hidden away in some corner. We shoved keys, coins, and safety pins into the ignition and it STARTED! Courtesy of Ungku. So we are very very thankful to him.
We drove the buggy out of the construction site back under the ECP, but one wasn't enough. While me, celine, ungku and peter threw golf balls at each other, the rest went in to hijack one more!
Nuts. They drove it out and we all hopped in and went for a few rounds here and there. Then gary and aresha came up with the brilliant idea of going BACK into the construction site where a possible hundred banglas were sleeping in their containers. We had to go back in to reach a helipad which was hidden and the only way to get there way to drive along the man-made coast. So we drove, while being whacked over and over by branches and making sure we didn't topple over the slope.
There was a branch in the way which was impossible to push up (it was still attached to a tree). Yao was in the first buggy just shouting LEFT CHIONG LEFT CHIONG and we in the second buggy tried to follow suit. We ended up crashing into the branch, breaking the front of the roof and the buggy went UP. We decided to left chiong a little bit more and got through.
We saw 2 coast guard boats go by so we stopped and prayed they didn't see us. Once we were out of their view we continued on and on. The place is so fucking ulu I swear.
The helipad was closed off so we went back onto the main path and went into this GIGANTIC WIDE OPEN SPACE that looked like the surface of the planet Mars. I swear. There was dirt everywhere and no trees for about a few km radius. We could see the ECP from there so it just goes to show that we were really fucking far away. The drive into that area itself took like half an hour.
So we drove around mars and it was a like an extreme off-road experience. We continued in and came across a couple of full sized excavators and a bulldozer. Since Marina South Yao was making so much noise about using an excavator.
Gary hopped into the smaller one and then it was like winning the lottery. THE KEY WAS STILL IN THE IGNITION. He turned it on and started moving the levers and everything. He didn't get the hang of moving much so all he did was dump dirt all over the place. Aresha started the bulldozer and all she could do was lift the shovel up and down. She couldn't move forward and all. Yao then got into the larger excavator, switched on the headlights and went NUTS!
It's as if he was corrupted by the power of that excavator. He kept slamming it into the ground making it shake a little. He went around and almost TOPPLED the huge excavator. After awhile of playing we all got a bit worried cause it was almost 4am already. Ungku said the muslim workers might wake up early to eat and stuff so it was more than enough reason to stop. Yao couldn't hear and just kept playing with it and almost hit small! It got a little scary but he came out in the end. We drove along a safer route back and very quietly went past the worker's quarters and parked the buggies where we got them.
After running out, we all went down to simpang so Ungku could eat before he started to puasa and they were all talking about drum and bass politics so I just slept on the table after finishing my milo.
Reached home, bathed and finally slept at 6.30am. Whenever I recall whatever happened, I still can't believe it. Haha. Pictures courtesy of ungku will be up soon!
So will pictures of graduation! Adieu!
Saturday, October 15, 2005
FUCK!
My CAMERA!! ARGH!
STUPID SD CARD! Why the hell is it so screwed up? Why doesn't my computer read the fucking card? If it doesn't work I can borrow my sister's, BUT I TOOK NICE PICTURES TODAY!!
I have to find a way to salvage the goddamn pictures. Then reformat the card. Ahhh I dunnoooo what to dooooo.
And I think the error has transferred onto my computer if that's even possible. Oh sob, oh cry.
To make matters worse, the Vans shoes I wanted oh-so-badly only comes in men's sizes!! Which is 10 and 10 and half. It's no consolation at all.
So I think sunday I shall go on a sneaker hunt. Cause I have money for sneakers and I just HAVE TO BUY SOMETHING.
On a lighter note, I had a helluva good time today! It was so so so much fun I tells you.
Okgottagogottagopickupsisnotimebye.
STUPID SD CARD! Why the hell is it so screwed up? Why doesn't my computer read the fucking card? If it doesn't work I can borrow my sister's, BUT I TOOK NICE PICTURES TODAY!!
I have to find a way to salvage the goddamn pictures. Then reformat the card. Ahhh I dunnoooo what to dooooo.
And I think the error has transferred onto my computer if that's even possible. Oh sob, oh cry.
To make matters worse, the Vans shoes I wanted oh-so-badly only comes in men's sizes!! Which is 10 and 10 and half. It's no consolation at all.
So I think sunday I shall go on a sneaker hunt. Cause I have money for sneakers and I just HAVE TO BUY SOMETHING.
On a lighter note, I had a helluva good time today! It was so so so much fun I tells you.
Okgottagogottagopickupsisnotimebye.
Thursday, October 13, 2005
ahh! the last day of school's tomorrow! the horror!
Sigh. I'm bringing my camera tomorrow. Sure, I'll be back another day blahblah so what, but I guess it means more on the very last day of actual school. As students of bedok view. We're not students of BV anymore as of saturday! So it does make a difference.
Gonna be lunching at Seoul Garden with Mrs Tan at TM tomorrow with, fortunately, some of my favourite people. Jean, Carlos, Manpreet and Hao ma. I mean Jun Hao. Haha.
What a wonderful way to end the 4 oh-so-long years in secondary school.
Aresha might be coming for graduation haha. Solly ahx! No denim skirts, beach shorts, spaghetti straps, tubes or t shirts! Your favourite attire as far as I know. And no slippers either.
After that i'll be whisked away back home to celebrate celine's 21st! Gosh, she's 21. I better buy her someching.
I met her on the way back from the mrt station a couple of days ago. At first I didn't notice her, till I saw her nice bag then noticed her unique neck piercing. She thinks aresha's coming back in november! Harhar! She bought ash a batman mug too! How nice.
Bio mock ezzem today was kinda chicken feet. I didn't study, but it was the June 2005 O level paper so naturally it was easier. We all managed to finish the full paper in 2 hours! 2 HOURS! The time allocated normally is 2hrs 45mins, paper 1 and paper 2 both.
I wrote rubbish for essay questions though.
Mr zaldy's physics classes are kinda silly. A class for those who want quality passes, and a class for those who just want to pass. Any sane person would sigh up for the former. Even if they failed science miserably.
I wonder if aresha will get adjusted to the cefiro easily. It's super long and hard to park. Nothing aresha can't handle, or so I think. When she comes back at 1am on saturday, I wanna go out with her. Anywhere. Down the road or whatever. Just somewhere. Or even for a car ride. I've sat in the cefiro such a miserable number of times. It's sad.
I haven't even sat in the front yet! How fucking sad is that. I think I wanna cry now.
Bah. Ok. I think i'll practise the paper 2s of the gazillion school prelim papers that miss tan very happily distributed the other day.
Gonna be lunching at Seoul Garden with Mrs Tan at TM tomorrow with, fortunately, some of my favourite people. Jean, Carlos, Manpreet and Hao ma. I mean Jun Hao. Haha.
What a wonderful way to end the 4 oh-so-long years in secondary school.
Aresha might be coming for graduation haha. Solly ahx! No denim skirts, beach shorts, spaghetti straps, tubes or t shirts! Your favourite attire as far as I know. And no slippers either.
After that i'll be whisked away back home to celebrate celine's 21st! Gosh, she's 21. I better buy her someching.
I met her on the way back from the mrt station a couple of days ago. At first I didn't notice her, till I saw her nice bag then noticed her unique neck piercing. She thinks aresha's coming back in november! Harhar! She bought ash a batman mug too! How nice.
Bio mock ezzem today was kinda chicken feet. I didn't study, but it was the June 2005 O level paper so naturally it was easier. We all managed to finish the full paper in 2 hours! 2 HOURS! The time allocated normally is 2hrs 45mins, paper 1 and paper 2 both.
I wrote rubbish for essay questions though.
Mr zaldy's physics classes are kinda silly. A class for those who want quality passes, and a class for those who just want to pass. Any sane person would sigh up for the former. Even if they failed science miserably.
I wonder if aresha will get adjusted to the cefiro easily. It's super long and hard to park. Nothing aresha can't handle, or so I think. When she comes back at 1am on saturday, I wanna go out with her. Anywhere. Down the road or whatever. Just somewhere. Or even for a car ride. I've sat in the cefiro such a miserable number of times. It's sad.
I haven't even sat in the front yet! How fucking sad is that. I think I wanna cry now.
Bah. Ok. I think i'll practise the paper 2s of the gazillion school prelim papers that miss tan very happily distributed the other day.
Monday, October 10, 2005
i'm sorry ms jackson! WOO! i am for REAAAAL!
HURH. Hiatus my backside man. English was terrible. I was sitting in the bloody centre row perspiring my ass off. Since I was too arsed to do my summary, I wrote down every single thing i'd do after the o's. As much as I could think of.
I dunno why I didn't just skip school today. Then again, I can't bring myself to ponteng during this period. I'm always so afraid they'd go through something I don't know and i'll end up losing out.
Apologies to shila for almost killing her with the poke of doom.
I'm on a downloading frenzy. Downloading outkast and system of a down and this and that and a lot of other theengs lah. Areeesha's coming back on saturday and she wants to come for my graduation. I told her cannot already but maybe I can find a way lah.
Bio thing's gonna be LUNCH instead of dinner. Bah. So unfair. At least I can have tuition, bathe change all and go, but noooo, everyone wants to have LUNCH, after school, sticky and smelly. Howell, it's Seoul Garden so NEMIND.
I feel like buying a new cd, but maybe i'll pick up something for Celine instead. Her b'day's coming soon and all, so yeah.
And my lord, I think I just saw the most beautiful pair of shoes in the entire vurld.
I don't have a picture, but they're VANS slip ons or something. And they're fucking beautiful I says. You know the checkered thingies some people's shoes have, yeah it has that, but it's RED on a beige base. My god.
Eighty fucking nine yollars.
I guess i'll do it the old fashioned way and save up. Unless pa feels inclined to reward me for being good. But he never feels inclined to buy anyone anything for any occasion, so the good ol' way it is then! I just hope it's not gone by the time I have enough.
The bahluls are going to some place called Mark's Place this wednesday to buka puasa. Yiling and I were asked as well but SHE'S GOING FOR QUIDAM. So I dunno, I don't think I can galavant any where I want on any day just yet. I'll try my luck though, it IS the last week of school.
Yesterday I met yigang and surin at Simpang. Then we played jungle speed at the park. It's fun lah, I admit it, but when you lose, you really fucking lose man.
Then we started throwing things at each other. It was fun ok!
Someone buy me those vans shoes plskthx.
I dunno why I didn't just skip school today. Then again, I can't bring myself to ponteng during this period. I'm always so afraid they'd go through something I don't know and i'll end up losing out.
Apologies to shila for almost killing her with the poke of doom.
I'm on a downloading frenzy. Downloading outkast and system of a down and this and that and a lot of other theengs lah. Areeesha's coming back on saturday and she wants to come for my graduation. I told her cannot already but maybe I can find a way lah.
Bio thing's gonna be LUNCH instead of dinner. Bah. So unfair. At least I can have tuition, bathe change all and go, but noooo, everyone wants to have LUNCH, after school, sticky and smelly. Howell, it's Seoul Garden so NEMIND.
I feel like buying a new cd, but maybe i'll pick up something for Celine instead. Her b'day's coming soon and all, so yeah.
And my lord, I think I just saw the most beautiful pair of shoes in the entire vurld.
I don't have a picture, but they're VANS slip ons or something. And they're fucking beautiful I says. You know the checkered thingies some people's shoes have, yeah it has that, but it's RED on a beige base. My god.
Eighty fucking nine yollars.
I guess i'll do it the old fashioned way and save up. Unless pa feels inclined to reward me for being good. But he never feels inclined to buy anyone anything for any occasion, so the good ol' way it is then! I just hope it's not gone by the time I have enough.
The bahluls are going to some place called Mark's Place this wednesday to buka puasa. Yiling and I were asked as well but SHE'S GOING FOR QUIDAM. So I dunno, I don't think I can galavant any where I want on any day just yet. I'll try my luck though, it IS the last week of school.
Yesterday I met yigang and surin at Simpang. Then we played jungle speed at the park. It's fun lah, I admit it, but when you lose, you really fucking lose man.
Then we started throwing things at each other. It was fun ok!
Someone buy me those vans shoes plskthx.
Friday, October 07, 2005
AHHHHHHH!!!!!!11onetwothree
I got 16 for my L1R5! If I can go to MJC i'll go, TPJC i'm not so sure.
English was the biggest disappointment ever. From feeling like I was on cloud nine for a solid 10 minutes, I was sent plunging down to the murky depths of getting-a-B-for-English-dom.
I have NEVER, EVER gotten a 26 for any compo. Neither have I ever gotten a 47/60 overall. For an exposition!! TYS FAILED my mid year exposition! And suddenly now she wants to give me excellent marks. Not that i'm complaining =D =D =D
BUT, paper 2 was the real kicker. Failed by half a fucking mark. AHH MR ANGULIA (spelling?), I thought he was cute, until he marked my paper. Ugh.
A B4 for english. Then we had geog mock exam, of which I put in LOADS of effort to make up for the shitty mark I got for the prelims. I was the only one writing away when everyone else was napping. A bit crazy, yeah, but I regret getting such a low mark. SO THERE.
THEN A MATH! WOO I GOT AN A2!!! AHH!! A FUCKING A2!! Amaaaazing man. From B4s after B4s this paper really gave me a pleasant surprise.
My tutor's proud of me, but still believes I have A1 potential. I now believe I have A1 potential for A math! Just a litttttle bit more, I know I can make it if I really try.
So yep. I guess overall i'm happy with my L1R5, though I really really wish I could've gotten that A for english. At least i'll have no Cs in my report book, apart from malay.
Okeyokeyokey gonna visit the grandfather soon. I'll come back and maybe watch the other episodes of the OC season 3! Yay!
English was the biggest disappointment ever. From feeling like I was on cloud nine for a solid 10 minutes, I was sent plunging down to the murky depths of getting-a-B-for-English-dom.
I have NEVER, EVER gotten a 26 for any compo. Neither have I ever gotten a 47/60 overall. For an exposition!! TYS FAILED my mid year exposition! And suddenly now she wants to give me excellent marks. Not that i'm complaining =D =D =D
BUT, paper 2 was the real kicker. Failed by half a fucking mark. AHH MR ANGULIA (spelling?), I thought he was cute, until he marked my paper. Ugh.
A B4 for english. Then we had geog mock exam, of which I put in LOADS of effort to make up for the shitty mark I got for the prelims. I was the only one writing away when everyone else was napping. A bit crazy, yeah, but I regret getting such a low mark. SO THERE.
THEN A MATH! WOO I GOT AN A2!!! AHH!! A FUCKING A2!! Amaaaazing man. From B4s after B4s this paper really gave me a pleasant surprise.
My tutor's proud of me, but still believes I have A1 potential. I now believe I have A1 potential for A math! Just a litttttle bit more, I know I can make it if I really try.
So yep. I guess overall i'm happy with my L1R5, though I really really wish I could've gotten that A for english. At least i'll have no Cs in my report book, apart from malay.
Okeyokeyokey gonna visit the grandfather soon. I'll come back and maybe watch the other episodes of the OC season 3! Yay!
Thursday, October 06, 2005
lucky lucky i'm so lucky!
Weehoo! It's nothing short of VUNDERFUL. Although, it's kinda like coldplay's X&Y, it grows on you, unlike their first album! Their first album was indescribable. I fell in love with it almost immediately. *oh noes fangirl mode!* I think I'll go out on a limb and say Alex Kapranos is hot.
School's been half and half. I feel so half and half. Mock ezzems have been a complete DRAG. I promised myself to study like I would for formal ezzems, but no luck so far.
So far, I have my fingers crossed for an L1R5 of 16. I think that in itself would give me a helluva boost. If not, i'll settle for at least >20.
AND GUESS VHAT.
Muahahahaha. FIRST FOR BIO BABY!
Happy happy happy happy happy. Pooja was gushing to Siewlin about how she got an A2 and is SO gonna beat me for the o's. Siewlin calculated her overall bio marks, and turns out she got a B4.
Wow.
Same case for E Math. Minus the beating me part. Bah, right after I found it in me to praise her for her good ball-catching skills in the captain's ball game during our LAST p.e lesson. Sob.
Old habits die hard.
There are so many things to say about graduating. I'm psyched, i'm sad, i'm exhausted, i'm... not looking forward to it.
Everyone's like "YES WE'RE GRADUATING WOOHOO OUT OF THIS SCHOOL YAY FINALLY BLAHBLAHBLAH."
I guess what they don't realise it that things won't be the same. NOTHING, I repeat, NOTHING compares to secondary school. My sister, her friends, my dad, everyone's been telling me that the best time ever is in secondary school. Once you're in JC or Poly, you're neck deep in projects and vurk, and consistency is the only key to doing well.
And uni? Well let's not get ahead of ourselves.
I know things won't be the same between my friends and I. Fatimah can barely go out, and everyone will start to break apart.
'Cept the 4/2 monkeys though. Haha I bet me and yiling will be the only girls staying over at the chalet, AGAIN. I don't think it would've been more fun any other way though, right yiling?
I hope to see myself herding the bahluls and call them out for regular movies and crazy outings. I'm sure they'd do the same!
That aside, i've got sleepovers and parties in mind, so you people better not change your numbers or you can't come. So.. either way it's your loss!
The engrand trip's still very much unconfirmed. Why is it always like that. I can't stand it. If you're NOT ACTUALLY bothered to go anywhere outside fucking SOUTHEAST ASIA then don't talk about anything else please!!! Don't get my hopes up! I hate that! I always end up finding myself daydreaming about the flight, the people, the clothes, the crazy amount of pictures i'd take, just EVERYTHING.
So much so, that I think i'd appreciate going somewhere new more than anything else. I didn't do well enough for the prelims so I don't deserve to go? Fair enough, but next time I don't wanna hear about anymore empty promises. You either bring me irregardless of my results, or don't talk about it at all if it involves results.
Back to graduating. It's time to move on, from the (mostly) awesome teachers, the tiring homeroom system, the random assemblys (assemblies? what?), going for Grad Night (gone 4 years in a row, hmm, then again why should it stop this year? hurhur), the good and bad results, doing homework (or lack thereof), the P.E lessons, disturbing relief teachers, CCA jumping (i'm pro ok), after-school house trips, prata lunches, disturbing lower sec goons....
Ahh I can go on and on forEVAR. As much as everyone doesn't exactly think the best of Bedok View, I think it works out for everyone in the end, it's just that the outcome depends on how much you put into it.
Blah. I like villa wellness. I KNOW I won't like that new show, Extreme Japan. I'm sick of seeing the same faces over and over and over. Don't get me wrong, I FUCKING WORSHIP Japan, to the point where I randomly babble in Japanese to Japanese people I don't even know. I don't understand why they can't JUST GET RID OF ALL OF THEM. Have auditions! We'd like to see new faces already!
Yey I downloaded the first 4 episodes of the OC season 3! Now all I need is a coke, and a Rafidah.
=D
Monday, October 03, 2005
Ohh twinkle twinkle littlest star, how I wonder what you-a are.
I've sent it to a gazillion people, and I don't see why aresha won't burn this into a CD and play it on loop in the cefiro till our ears bleed.
My DAD emailed me that. Haha. He emails me random things.
Been awhile since a blogged, and of course i'd blog about RESULTS.
Blurgh.
I goootttt.... B4s for 2 subjects. Two. Whole. Fucking. Subjects. I wanna kill myself over those two. I'm hoping one of it can be pushed up to a B3, but the other... ahh such a fucking disappointment.
Science chemistry and HUMANITIES.
My SS was a fucking 35/50!!! That's an A2!!!
I won't disclose my geography marks. I didn't fail, but I almost did. This just goes to show that you shouldn't drink too much water during papers, and ALWAYS go pee.
E math really cheered me up today. Got a borderline A1, but hey! I got an A1! So I'm happy flappy again, no matter how hard Andrew tries to find ways to prevent me from getting an A1.
Bio, 33/40 for both MCQ and practical. Main paper, notchet. MR HAO MA, I mean JUN HAO, got 37 and 34.5 respectively. WTF MATE?
Eskiew me, you are challenging my supremacy! You VANT TO DIE IS IT.
No la just kidding. If you get 1st, I will shake your hand, if i'm not shaking enough from crying my eyeballs out.
You studied hard enough, so you deserve it budday. Besides! This gives me more reason to push myself for the O's! Rar!
Blahblahblah got period today urgh.
I watched corpse bride! It's nothing short of BRILLIANT! A real typical tim burton. The characters, the actors, the musicals, everything! WOo! It was sad too, but I definitely would have enjoyed it more WITHOUT the period and cramps.
Ma's bufday today. I got the The Italian CD. I had no idea what it was called, but looked out for the CD cover at the shop. Couldn't find it, so I ended up having to ask the cashier.
"Ummm, do you sell... The... Italian MAN?"
"The what?"
"That italian guy singer thing.... Person."
"The italian guy? What?"
"That guy! The italian guy on the advertisement... Umm.."
"Ohhh, pedrizioorwhateverthefuckhisnameis?"
"Yes yes that one that one!"
Painful it was. And I finally changed my purse! I actually used the playboy one najib and salman gave me for my birthday for half a year. I bought a fluffy pink one that you could sleep on.
So yep. Now me and pa have this elaborate plan to surprise ma with cake and flowers when she comes home. More updates soon, either that or i'll be going on indefinite hiatus, save for a couple of photo albums in a few weeks.
BAI.
I've sent it to a gazillion people, and I don't see why aresha won't burn this into a CD and play it on loop in the cefiro till our ears bleed.
My DAD emailed me that. Haha. He emails me random things.
Been awhile since a blogged, and of course i'd blog about RESULTS.
Blurgh.
I goootttt.... B4s for 2 subjects. Two. Whole. Fucking. Subjects. I wanna kill myself over those two. I'm hoping one of it can be pushed up to a B3, but the other... ahh such a fucking disappointment.
Science chemistry and HUMANITIES.
My SS was a fucking 35/50!!! That's an A2!!!
I won't disclose my geography marks. I didn't fail, but I almost did. This just goes to show that you shouldn't drink too much water during papers, and ALWAYS go pee.
E math really cheered me up today. Got a borderline A1, but hey! I got an A1! So I'm happy flappy again, no matter how hard Andrew tries to find ways to prevent me from getting an A1.
Bio, 33/40 for both MCQ and practical. Main paper, notchet. MR HAO MA, I mean JUN HAO, got 37 and 34.5 respectively. WTF MATE?
Eskiew me, you are challenging my supremacy! You VANT TO DIE IS IT.
No la just kidding. If you get 1st, I will shake your hand, if i'm not shaking enough from crying my eyeballs out.
You studied hard enough, so you deserve it budday. Besides! This gives me more reason to push myself for the O's! Rar!
Blahblahblah got period today urgh.
I watched corpse bride! It's nothing short of BRILLIANT! A real typical tim burton. The characters, the actors, the musicals, everything! WOo! It was sad too, but I definitely would have enjoyed it more WITHOUT the period and cramps.
Ma's bufday today. I got the The Italian CD. I had no idea what it was called, but looked out for the CD cover at the shop. Couldn't find it, so I ended up having to ask the cashier.
"Ummm, do you sell... The... Italian MAN?"
"The what?"
"That italian guy singer thing.... Person."
"The italian guy? What?"
"That guy! The italian guy on the advertisement... Umm.."
"Ohhh, pedrizioorwhateverthefuckhisnameis?"
"Yes yes that one that one!"
Painful it was. And I finally changed my purse! I actually used the playboy one najib and salman gave me for my birthday for half a year. I bought a fluffy pink one that you could sleep on.
So yep. Now me and pa have this elaborate plan to surprise ma with cake and flowers when she comes home. More updates soon, either that or i'll be going on indefinite hiatus, save for a couple of photo albums in a few weeks.
BAI.
Wednesday, September 28, 2005
paddyappa!
Aresha sent a funny video of her and her school mates dancing to some stupid song that goes paddyappa over and over.
Click.
It's on loop, but still funny. And of course, my sister's the craziest one in the centre. I think they were all getting back to their primal instincts, judging by the fact that they were in some random forest.
I don't want to talk about A math paper 2, except that I will cry if I fail overall, cause it has never happened and I never want it to happen. AND my science paper 1 was crap. Fin.
But post-prelim afternoons are always fun. Lokman, fat, and debs bought prata and sprite, and we went up to my house to watch RUSSELLL PETERRRSSS on the plasma cause I burnt it into a CD. It still had that crappy blur computer quality. After prata we went up to my room for some PICTIONARY!
I can't believe I have board games rotting up in my cupboard. Star Wars monopoly, the new pictionary set, bingo, a fucking gigantic chess set and NIGHTMARE. Woohoo. I wanna buy Taboo.
So we played pictionary, and by far I think fatimah might just be the worst artist in existance. Haha just kidding fat. I thought her paint brush was a wind-dispersed seed.
They left at 3pm (yeah early, but it was a very nap-conducive afternoon) and I used the com till about 4, then napped till 6.45pm to my phone ringing. It was mr YIGANG but i'm grateful he called, if not I might've slept for the whole night.
Met him at 8 and went to Miss U Cafe for some reaaallyyy vunderful ice cream. So their pasta is good, their cheesecake is good, their floats are good and so is their ice cream. Have yet to try the sandwiches and all other random things.
We talked for a solid 2 hours man. So shiok. Finally did the catching up we promised each other like a year ago. MAYA! I will see you soon, I promise.
Bimla and I are going for a facial this saturday at eastpoint. I'm in dire need of a facial man. I've abstained from squeezing, there was the occasional one or two but so far i've resisted all the urges.
And the prelims are OVAH! Woohoo. I swore to myself that I will start revision by the end of this week cause I need to catch up on all the revision I DIDN'T do before the prelims.
Ash is such a goondu head. LOL PUN LOL. Ok you don't get it. Cause he bonked his head on the floor after trying to climb into some innocent malay family's house during one of his little (understatement of the century) anger trips. Not as jialat as mine last year but still serious. HE STILL HAS THE ENERGY TO TALK SHIT.
I SWEAR HE DESERVES A SLAP.
On a lighter note, he said this to me during dinner a couple of days ago.
I'm just keeping quiet, and he was eating his dinner next to me giggling like a goon.
He turns to me and says..
"WATCH OF GENEVA! AHAJKDJAKJFHSDKJGHAHFKDAHF."
I wish he would say random things and be the funny boy he really is for the rest of his life and stop threating to whack, and/or whacking people. Grr. Our family could really use the peace and quiet of him being NOT VIOLENT.
Sigh.
Click.
It's on loop, but still funny. And of course, my sister's the craziest one in the centre. I think they were all getting back to their primal instincts, judging by the fact that they were in some random forest.
I don't want to talk about A math paper 2, except that I will cry if I fail overall, cause it has never happened and I never want it to happen. AND my science paper 1 was crap. Fin.
But post-prelim afternoons are always fun. Lokman, fat, and debs bought prata and sprite, and we went up to my house to watch RUSSELLL PETERRRSSS on the plasma cause I burnt it into a CD. It still had that crappy blur computer quality. After prata we went up to my room for some PICTIONARY!
I can't believe I have board games rotting up in my cupboard. Star Wars monopoly, the new pictionary set, bingo, a fucking gigantic chess set and NIGHTMARE. Woohoo. I wanna buy Taboo.
So we played pictionary, and by far I think fatimah might just be the worst artist in existance. Haha just kidding fat. I thought her paint brush was a wind-dispersed seed.
They left at 3pm (yeah early, but it was a very nap-conducive afternoon) and I used the com till about 4, then napped till 6.45pm to my phone ringing. It was mr YIGANG but i'm grateful he called, if not I might've slept for the whole night.
Met him at 8 and went to Miss U Cafe for some reaaallyyy vunderful ice cream. So their pasta is good, their cheesecake is good, their floats are good and so is their ice cream. Have yet to try the sandwiches and all other random things.
We talked for a solid 2 hours man. So shiok. Finally did the catching up we promised each other like a year ago. MAYA! I will see you soon, I promise.
Bimla and I are going for a facial this saturday at eastpoint. I'm in dire need of a facial man. I've abstained from squeezing, there was the occasional one or two but so far i've resisted all the urges.
And the prelims are OVAH! Woohoo. I swore to myself that I will start revision by the end of this week cause I need to catch up on all the revision I DIDN'T do before the prelims.
Ash is such a goondu head. LOL PUN LOL. Ok you don't get it. Cause he bonked his head on the floor after trying to climb into some innocent malay family's house during one of his little (understatement of the century) anger trips. Not as jialat as mine last year but still serious. HE STILL HAS THE ENERGY TO TALK SHIT.
I SWEAR HE DESERVES A SLAP.
On a lighter note, he said this to me during dinner a couple of days ago.
I'm just keeping quiet, and he was eating his dinner next to me giggling like a goon.
He turns to me and says..
"WATCH OF GENEVA! AHAJKDJAKJFHSDKJGHAHFKDAHF."
I wish he would say random things and be the funny boy he really is for the rest of his life and stop threating to whack, and/or whacking people. Grr. Our family could really use the peace and quiet of him being NOT VIOLENT.
Sigh.
Monday, September 26, 2005
no time no time no time to blog.
So here's Franz Ferdinand's Do You Want To lyrics. GO SEE THE VIDEO, it's fucking hilarious.
Do You Want To
When I woke up tonight I said I'm
Going to make somebody love me
I'm going to make somebody love me
Now I know
Now I know
Now I know
That it's you
You're lucky lucky you're so lucky
Well do you
Do you
Do you want to
Want to go where I'd never let you before
Well do you
Do you
Do you want to
Want a go of what I'd never let you before
Well he's a friend and he's so proud of you
He's a friend and I knew him before you
He's a friend and we're so proud of you
He's a friend and I blew him before you
Here we are at the Transmission party
I love your friends - they're all so arty
**
Must... get A1 for bio....
Do You Want To
When I woke up tonight I said I'm
Going to make somebody love me
I'm going to make somebody love me
Now I know
Now I know
Now I know
That it's you
You're lucky lucky you're so lucky
Well do you
Do you
Do you want to
Want to go where I'd never let you before
Well do you
Do you
Do you want to
Want a go of what I'd never let you before
Well he's a friend and he's so proud of you
He's a friend and I knew him before you
He's a friend and we're so proud of you
He's a friend and I blew him before you
Here we are at the Transmission party
I love your friends - they're all so arty
**
Must... get A1 for bio....
Friday, September 23, 2005
urgh.
For the first time in my life, I didn't have enough time for my physics paper. The paper was do-able, most probably cause I hantam-ed all the questions. But I dilly dallied throughout section one and was stumped by the electricity questions. So I ended up with 15 minutes for 2 essay questions.
I ended up drawing a LENS 5CM LONG instead of the focal length 5cm. OMG. See lah, now i've learnt my lesson about rushing like FUCK.
Seriously, since when did the length of the lens ever matter? I had a grand total of FIVE minutes for that question. So i'm screwed, basically. And I have no idea how alpha particles decay or some shit like that.
Speed revision WORKS, but only sometimes. Keep that in mind.
So next week. Hmm. I will be dead by the end of the prelims, I swear. This week was tolerable. But 4/1 and 4/2 have a whopping FIVE PAPERS next week.
FIVE. In TWO FUCKING DAYS. Perfect example of bad scheduling. My god. Monday's gonna wear me out like hell. I am SO grateful for my tutor. Without her willing to help me before the paper, I might just... FLUNK A MATH! OMG THE HORROR.
And bio. All the undue pressure. Nemind, i'll try my best, and if I don't get first, or at least an A1, I won't cry. I hope.
Ok forget that. Steph SAC got back 2 papers already, E math and pure chemistry. And got A1s for BOTH. Gah. She is not human.
I regret not wanting to go to SAC. Ma claims I was shy. SHY?!
Right. Ok now i'm going to take a short nap, bathe, eat, and STUDY BIO till it comes out of my ears.
I ended up drawing a LENS 5CM LONG instead of the focal length 5cm. OMG. See lah, now i've learnt my lesson about rushing like FUCK.
Seriously, since when did the length of the lens ever matter? I had a grand total of FIVE minutes for that question. So i'm screwed, basically. And I have no idea how alpha particles decay or some shit like that.
Speed revision WORKS, but only sometimes. Keep that in mind.
So next week. Hmm. I will be dead by the end of the prelims, I swear. This week was tolerable. But 4/1 and 4/2 have a whopping FIVE PAPERS next week.
FIVE. In TWO FUCKING DAYS. Perfect example of bad scheduling. My god. Monday's gonna wear me out like hell. I am SO grateful for my tutor. Without her willing to help me before the paper, I might just... FLUNK A MATH! OMG THE HORROR.
And bio. All the undue pressure. Nemind, i'll try my best, and if I don't get first, or at least an A1, I won't cry. I hope.
Ok forget that. Steph SAC got back 2 papers already, E math and pure chemistry. And got A1s for BOTH. Gah. She is not human.
I regret not wanting to go to SAC. Ma claims I was shy. SHY?!
Right. Ok now i'm going to take a short nap, bathe, eat, and STUDY BIO till it comes out of my ears.
Wednesday, September 21, 2005
One humongous bungus reason NOT to watch the American Music Awards are.... THE NOMINEES!
POP/ROCK
Favorite Male Artist: 50 Cent, Will Smith, Rob Thomas
Favorite Female Artist: Mariah Carey, Kelly Clarkson, Gwen Stefani
Favorite Band, Duo or Group: The Black Eyed Peas, Green Day, 3 Doors Down
Favorite Album: "The Emancipation of Mimi" (Mariah Carey), "Breakaway" (Kelly Clarkson), "American Idiot" (Green Day)
SOUL/RHYTHM & BLUES
Favorite Male Artist: R. Kelly, John Legend, Omarion
Favorite Female Artist: Mariah Carey, Ciara, Fantasia
Favorite Band, Duo or Group: Destiny's Child, 112, Pretty Ricky
Favorite Album: "The Emancipation of Mimi" (Mariah Carey), "Destiny Fulfilled" (Destiny's Child), "Free Yourself" (Fantasia)
COUNTRY
Favorite Male Artist: Kenny Chesney, Toby Keith, Tim McGraw
Favorite Female Artist: Martina McBride, LeAnn Rimes, Gretchen Wilson
Favorite Band, Duo or Group: Big & Rich, Brooks & Dunn, Rascal Flatts
Favorite Album: "Honkytonk University" (Toby Keith), "Live Like You Were Dying" (Tim McGraw), "Here For The Party" (Gretchen Wilson)
RAP/HIP-HOP
Favorite Male Artist: Eminem, 50 Cent, Ludacris
Favorite Female Artist: Missy Elliott, Lil' Kim, Trina
Favorite Band, Duo or Group: The Black Eyed Peas, Lil Jon & The Eastside Boyz, Ying Yang Twins
Favorite Album: "Encore" (Eminem), "The Massacre" (50 Cent), "Urban Legend" (T.I.)
ADULT CONTEMPORARY
Favorite Artist: Kelly Clarkson, Maroon 5, John Mayer
LATIN MUSIC
Favorite Artist: Daddy Yankee, Luis Miguel, Shakira
ALTERNATIVE
Favorite Artist: Coldplay, Green Day, System Of A Down
CONTEMPORARY INSPIRATIONAL
Favorite Artist: Casting Crowns, Jars of Clay, Mary Mary
BREAKTHROUGH
Favorite New Artist (All Genres): The Killers, Jesse McCartney, Sugarland
The ones in bold are the real WTF ARE THEY DOING THERE nominees.
50 cent? When has his music ever been nice? Or even made effin' sense? You are not good looking. If all you want is some ass, become a gigolo. Kanye West should be there, I says.
Mariah Carey? MY GOODD. What the hell is the world coming to. YOU'RE FRICKIN' OLD, STOP SHOWING INNOCENT PEOPLE YOUR AGED TWAT IN MAGAZINES, YOUR BOOBS LOOK LIKE CRAP IN YOUR VIDDYOS AND just die Mariah. Just cause she's mari-YAH. Blegh. See, her lousy music is getting to me and is making me think irrationally.
Will Smith? Dude, you're old, you're married and you did Men In Black. Nod Your Head was tolerable. Everything else, no.
Ciara, Ciara, Ciara. I wonder who deluded you into thinking you could sing. I'll take my hat off to your dancing, but that was the only reason why you were even remotely considered to make your own album. REPEAT AFTER ME, YOU CANNOT SING. Crooning like a cow gets you nowhere, unless you're Mariah Carey. But she's released 15 albums.
Kelly Clarkson, please don't make anymore videos. Especially if you're trying to portray this 'rock chick' bullshit. It doesn't work for you, and the lower half of your face makes you look ugly. What is that, a cleft lip? You look like crap, regardless of whether you cover half your face with your hair. Hey I know i'm not so great looking myself, but i'm not a celebrity with a flourishing career courtesy of teeny boppers now am I?
Isn't Lil' Kim... Dead? I thought she was shot down by the fashionpolice S.W.A.T team for showing too much flab.
I have nothing against system of a down. I like them.
All these shitty artists are screwing with my brain. So I shall stop ranting for now.
Is it just me, or does Gwen Stefani's L.A.M.B fashion line well... suck? They look like hankerchiefs and tattered pieces of a scottsman's kilt sewn together. Personally, I don't hate Gwen Stefani. Her music's not bad. But I don't understand why she's trying to transform the costumes from her video What You Waiting For into a fashion line.
Ok back to... more relevant things.
I think we should all shut up and appreciate what Rajidin and the rest are doing for us. I don't even mind that it's in the school hall! Be grateful we even HAVE a dinner, fools. Hello, this is bedok view we're talking about. They haven't had a graduation celebration in years. We can't dance? Even if we could, who are you gonna dance with?
Besides, I think I need to spare my eyes the horror of some people dancing, if dancing really is what they're doing in the first place.
The group that's organizing it deserves full credit. I think we should give them a token of appreciation for doing all this.
Yay. It's Aleksha's 1 month birthday tomorrow! I really want to go. I told ma if I can finish revising physics by 7 pm tomorrow I will go. And I will take pictures and send to Aresha if I do. I think the SHA in Aleksha's name was after the SHA in Aresha's name. Aleksha, Aresha.
Aresha, you should be honoured.
E math! Woo! Loci and vectors here I come baby!
POP/ROCK
Favorite Male Artist: 50 Cent, Will Smith, Rob Thomas
Favorite Female Artist: Mariah Carey, Kelly Clarkson, Gwen Stefani
Favorite Band, Duo or Group: The Black Eyed Peas, Green Day, 3 Doors Down
Favorite Album: "The Emancipation of Mimi" (Mariah Carey), "Breakaway" (Kelly Clarkson), "American Idiot" (Green Day)
SOUL/RHYTHM & BLUES
Favorite Male Artist: R. Kelly, John Legend, Omarion
Favorite Female Artist: Mariah Carey, Ciara, Fantasia
Favorite Band, Duo or Group: Destiny's Child, 112, Pretty Ricky
Favorite Album: "The Emancipation of Mimi" (Mariah Carey), "Destiny Fulfilled" (Destiny's Child), "Free Yourself" (Fantasia)
COUNTRY
Favorite Male Artist: Kenny Chesney, Toby Keith, Tim McGraw
Favorite Female Artist: Martina McBride, LeAnn Rimes, Gretchen Wilson
Favorite Band, Duo or Group: Big & Rich, Brooks & Dunn, Rascal Flatts
Favorite Album: "Honkytonk University" (Toby Keith), "Live Like You Were Dying" (Tim McGraw), "Here For The Party" (Gretchen Wilson)
RAP/HIP-HOP
Favorite Male Artist: Eminem, 50 Cent, Ludacris
Favorite Female Artist: Missy Elliott, Lil' Kim, Trina
Favorite Band, Duo or Group: The Black Eyed Peas, Lil Jon & The Eastside Boyz, Ying Yang Twins
Favorite Album: "Encore" (Eminem), "The Massacre" (50 Cent), "Urban Legend" (T.I.)
ADULT CONTEMPORARY
Favorite Artist: Kelly Clarkson, Maroon 5, John Mayer
LATIN MUSIC
Favorite Artist: Daddy Yankee, Luis Miguel, Shakira
ALTERNATIVE
Favorite Artist: Coldplay, Green Day, System Of A Down
CONTEMPORARY INSPIRATIONAL
Favorite Artist: Casting Crowns, Jars of Clay, Mary Mary
BREAKTHROUGH
Favorite New Artist (All Genres): The Killers, Jesse McCartney, Sugarland
The ones in bold are the real WTF ARE THEY DOING THERE nominees.
50 cent? When has his music ever been nice? Or even made effin' sense? You are not good looking. If all you want is some ass, become a gigolo. Kanye West should be there, I says.
Mariah Carey? MY GOODD. What the hell is the world coming to. YOU'RE FRICKIN' OLD, STOP SHOWING INNOCENT PEOPLE YOUR AGED TWAT IN MAGAZINES, YOUR BOOBS LOOK LIKE CRAP IN YOUR VIDDYOS AND just die Mariah. Just cause she's mari-YAH. Blegh. See, her lousy music is getting to me and is making me think irrationally.
Will Smith? Dude, you're old, you're married and you did Men In Black. Nod Your Head was tolerable. Everything else, no.
Ciara, Ciara, Ciara. I wonder who deluded you into thinking you could sing. I'll take my hat off to your dancing, but that was the only reason why you were even remotely considered to make your own album. REPEAT AFTER ME, YOU CANNOT SING. Crooning like a cow gets you nowhere, unless you're Mariah Carey. But she's released 15 albums.
Kelly Clarkson, please don't make anymore videos. Especially if you're trying to portray this 'rock chick' bullshit. It doesn't work for you, and the lower half of your face makes you look ugly. What is that, a cleft lip? You look like crap, regardless of whether you cover half your face with your hair. Hey I know i'm not so great looking myself, but i'm not a celebrity with a flourishing career courtesy of teeny boppers now am I?
Isn't Lil' Kim... Dead? I thought she was shot down by the fashion
I have nothing against system of a down. I like them.
All these shitty artists are screwing with my brain. So I shall stop ranting for now.
Is it just me, or does Gwen Stefani's L.A.M.B fashion line well... suck? They look like hankerchiefs and tattered pieces of a scottsman's kilt sewn together. Personally, I don't hate Gwen Stefani. Her music's not bad. But I don't understand why she's trying to transform the costumes from her video What You Waiting For into a fashion line.
Ok back to... more relevant things.
I think we should all shut up and appreciate what Rajidin and the rest are doing for us. I don't even mind that it's in the school hall! Be grateful we even HAVE a dinner, fools. Hello, this is bedok view we're talking about. They haven't had a graduation celebration in years. We can't dance? Even if we could, who are you gonna dance with?
Besides, I think I need to spare my eyes the horror of some people dancing, if dancing really is what they're doing in the first place.
The group that's organizing it deserves full credit. I think we should give them a token of appreciation for doing all this.
Yay. It's Aleksha's 1 month birthday tomorrow! I really want to go. I told ma if I can finish revising physics by 7 pm tomorrow I will go. And I will take pictures and send to Aresha if I do. I think the SHA in Aleksha's name was after the SHA in Aresha's name. Aleksha, Aresha.
Aresha, you should be honoured.
E math! Woo! Loci and vectors here I come baby!
nyao! that was a F1 racing car!
I am so so so so SO screwed for geography.
Don't get me wrong.
The paper was fucking CHIECKEN FEETETH.
Why did I screw it up?
Uhh... I had to pee.
No seriously. The urge came at the beginning of the last half hour.
Ended up writing quarter page-long answers to my SEVEN MARK QUESTIONS. Oh my god. All that studying gone to waste.
I couldn't concentrate at all. And no, I didn't go to the toilet till the end of the paper cause I just didn't have enough time. Argggh. Please be lenient, pleaase.
Ok I made a mistake in my previous entry. Parvati Patil does NOT have a huge forehead. PADMA Patil's the one with the huge forehead. The girl playing Parvati is actually quite pretty.
That aside, Surin has been having weird dreams about me having an ex boyfriend named MAHANTI.
Wahaha what the fuck.
A crazy man in the bus told me he was gonna come to my house and bang down my door. I just ignored him while listening to NOT Aresha's The Cure CD. I know it's not yours ok. Bloodflowers? You don't like even like rock!
The man got off at the same stop as me, and I ran into Iecon mart to hide.
I wore my orange jacket all the way home today. I dunno why, but I didn't sweat at all. I think the cold from the air con really set in for a good 2 hours. Weird.
And what is this i'm reading about... blog screening? What the hell? Way to go teachers, all the more we'll love you! Go ahead and invade our privacy and use the pathetic excuse that the internet is for everyone to read! Oh sure, we won't mind at all that everything we say here will be held against us, no not at all. Heck, why don't you just live with us and document our every move? And count every vulgarity a normally-functioning teen would spew?
Yep, give us 2 hours detention for every F*CK (oh my GAWD I CENSORED THAT!), 4 hours for everytime we slam bedok view, public caning for having a blog and EXPULSION for being human.
Then again... Wait. How in the hell does blogging conflict with school rules? ZZING!
Aruna, 1. Random teacher blog readers, NADA!
Ugh. We already have the government secretly giggling at our blog entries- I mean scanning it for racism etc, what more TEACHERS?
Invade our space, adults do that effortlessly, and so very, very well.
Uh.
Yoda, I am.
Don't get me wrong.
The paper was fucking CHIECKEN FEETETH.
Why did I screw it up?
Uhh... I had to pee.
No seriously. The urge came at the beginning of the last half hour.
Ended up writing quarter page-long answers to my SEVEN MARK QUESTIONS. Oh my god. All that studying gone to waste.
I couldn't concentrate at all. And no, I didn't go to the toilet till the end of the paper cause I just didn't have enough time. Argggh. Please be lenient, pleaase.
Ok I made a mistake in my previous entry. Parvati Patil does NOT have a huge forehead. PADMA Patil's the one with the huge forehead. The girl playing Parvati is actually quite pretty.
That aside, Surin has been having weird dreams about me having an ex boyfriend named MAHANTI.
Wahaha what the fuck.
A crazy man in the bus told me he was gonna come to my house and bang down my door. I just ignored him while listening to NOT Aresha's The Cure CD. I know it's not yours ok. Bloodflowers? You don't like even like rock!
The man got off at the same stop as me, and I ran into Iecon mart to hide.
I wore my orange jacket all the way home today. I dunno why, but I didn't sweat at all. I think the cold from the air con really set in for a good 2 hours. Weird.
And what is this i'm reading about... blog screening? What the hell? Way to go teachers, all the more we'll love you! Go ahead and invade our privacy and use the pathetic excuse that the internet is for everyone to read! Oh sure, we won't mind at all that everything we say here will be held against us, no not at all. Heck, why don't you just live with us and document our every move? And count every vulgarity a normally-functioning teen would spew?
Yep, give us 2 hours detention for every F*CK (oh my GAWD I CENSORED THAT!), 4 hours for everytime we slam bedok view, public caning for having a blog and EXPULSION for being human.
Then again... Wait. How in the hell does blogging conflict with school rules? ZZING!
Aruna, 1. Random teacher blog readers, NADA!
Ugh. We already have the government secretly giggling at our blog entries- I mean scanning it for racism etc, what more TEACHERS?
Invade our space, adults do that effortlessly, and so very, very well.
Uh.
Yoda, I am.
Tuesday, September 20, 2005
ice lemon tea is BLEGH.
I wonder.
If franz ferdinand came to singapore, who would go with me?
Sigh.
Ya so. E math was ok lah. A lot said the trigo question was hard, the last bunch of questions. I thought it was ok lah, but dividing and multiplying decimal's a bitch so I probably screwed up somewhere.
Then chemistry. God. I can kiss my first 3 months in JC goodbye. It wasn't DIFFICULT. That's the shitty part. I studied in-depth, all the complicated mumbo jumbo and of all questions to set, mrs potassium hydroxide koh set EASY QUESTIONS. Some of the fucking basics of chemistry. All of which I barely touched on.
AGGGH.
Tomorrow's geography. I have faith in it. It may no longer be my forte, but I'll try my absolute best to score and not disappoint Ms Ong. So that means studying. Now. That means getting off my ass.
Tsk tsk. I'm still here. Well whaddya know.
Anyways. I watched the WHOLE EMMYS YESTERDAY. ALL 2 AND A HALF HOURS OF IT, EXCLUDING ALL THE LIVE RED CARPET ACTION ON CHANNEL 80.
Pat me on the back, i've never ever ever been able to sit through the Emmys. God it's boring.
And YAY, my favourite desperate housewife Felicity Huffman nabbed the emmy for best actress in a comedy series! Suck it Teri Hatcher!
You should've seen Teri Hatcher's face. It was all 'oh-i-am-so-gonna-win' right before they announced the winner. And I like Marcia Cross's outfit the best.
The girl that plays Julie on desperate housewives is actually really really pretty! I saw her on channel 80. She was wearing this brown tube dress.
I dunno why Rachel Bilson was hunching over in her aluminium foil dress. It just made it look worse.
Yep.
I was watching MTV yesterday, and realised that the black eyed peas sound terrible live. So does chris martin haha. Norah Jones sounds great though. I need to go to more concerts god damnit.
Ok, the LIST needs updating.
Albums to Buy:
Franz Ferdinand (only in Oct)
Demon Days
Jack Johnson (!)
Aw darn I missed the fairly oddparents.
Today was a good day to sleep in.
If franz ferdinand came to singapore, who would go with me?
Sigh.
Ya so. E math was ok lah. A lot said the trigo question was hard, the last bunch of questions. I thought it was ok lah, but dividing and multiplying decimal's a bitch so I probably screwed up somewhere.
Then chemistry. God. I can kiss my first 3 months in JC goodbye. It wasn't DIFFICULT. That's the shitty part. I studied in-depth, all the complicated mumbo jumbo and of all questions to set, mrs potassium hydroxide koh set EASY QUESTIONS. Some of the fucking basics of chemistry. All of which I barely touched on.
AGGGH.
Tomorrow's geography. I have faith in it. It may no longer be my forte, but I'll try my absolute best to score and not disappoint Ms Ong. So that means studying. Now. That means getting off my ass.
Tsk tsk. I'm still here. Well whaddya know.
Anyways. I watched the WHOLE EMMYS YESTERDAY. ALL 2 AND A HALF HOURS OF IT, EXCLUDING ALL THE LIVE RED CARPET ACTION ON CHANNEL 80.
Pat me on the back, i've never ever ever been able to sit through the Emmys. God it's boring.
And YAY, my favourite desperate housewife Felicity Huffman nabbed the emmy for best actress in a comedy series! Suck it Teri Hatcher!
You should've seen Teri Hatcher's face. It was all 'oh-i-am-so-gonna-win' right before they announced the winner. And I like Marcia Cross's outfit the best.
The girl that plays Julie on desperate housewives is actually really really pretty! I saw her on channel 80. She was wearing this brown tube dress.
I dunno why Rachel Bilson was hunching over in her aluminium foil dress. It just made it look worse.
Yep.
I was watching MTV yesterday, and realised that the black eyed peas sound terrible live. So does chris martin haha. Norah Jones sounds great though. I need to go to more concerts god damnit.
Ok, the LIST needs updating.
Albums to Buy:
Franz Ferdinand (only in Oct)
Demon Days
Jack Johnson (!)
Aw darn I missed the fairly oddparents.
Today was a good day to sleep in.
Sunday, September 18, 2005
Yay! I finally downloaded the european version of coldplay's trouble video! Now I can see guy berryman being tied up! Again! And again! Yay!
Went to the lantern festival just now. It had a very vibrant, happy atmosphere. Saw the 'next generation' of kids that invade the big park every weekend. They've sorta separated according to gender. How boring.
Last time we were so happening man. For the lantern festival we entered every year and WON the lantern making competition consecutively until we got too old to enter. *reminiscing mode*
I feel like eating pasta.
Went to the lantern festival just now. It had a very vibrant, happy atmosphere. Saw the 'next generation' of kids that invade the big park every weekend. They've sorta separated according to gender. How boring.
Last time we were so happening man. For the lantern festival we entered every year and WON the lantern making competition consecutively until we got too old to enter. *reminiscing mode*
I feel like eating pasta.
Friday, September 16, 2005
wah rao.
The latest harry potter movie trailer is so... shiok man. I CAN'T WAIT!
The very very first thing I'll be doing after the o's... Muahaha. Parvati Patil's forehead is fecking huge. Eeyer.
The stupid trio had better make this movie gud. Cause it's my favourite book bledy hell.
Has anyone heard the 'They're taking the hobbits to Isengard' song? It's bloody funny. There's a whole video lah. Since i'm such a kind soul, i'm hosting it here for you to download.
They're taking the Hobbits to Isengard!
I'm drinking water like it's... water. In a feeble attempt to reduce the monstrosity of my breakouts.
Ash just went missing just now. I found him squatting on the seat of the new bus stop nearer to simpang bedok estate.
He was squatting for 30 minutes. When he got up, I pushed him and he fell over.
Hahahaa.
The very very first thing I'll be doing after the o's... Muahaha. Parvati Patil's forehead is fecking huge. Eeyer.
The stupid trio had better make this movie gud. Cause it's my favourite book bledy hell.
Has anyone heard the 'They're taking the hobbits to Isengard' song? It's bloody funny. There's a whole video lah. Since i'm such a kind soul, i'm hosting it here for you to download.
They're taking the Hobbits to Isengard!
I'm drinking water like it's... water. In a feeble attempt to reduce the monstrosity of my breakouts.
Ash just went missing just now. I found him squatting on the seat of the new bus stop nearer to simpang bedok estate.
He was squatting for 30 minutes. When he got up, I pushed him and he fell over.
Hahahaa.
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