8:47:00 PM
Sunday, January 28, 2007
We changed the design of our "Elementz" project. The old design was just silly and risked getting burst any minute.
Plus, we finished our synopsis too.
Im feeling rly barfey right now. Like the vomit's just totally finding it's way up my oesophagus. I think it's the whole viral thingy my brothers were infected with last week. In fact, I'm the only member of the family who's not been infected. So I guess it was just a matter of time.
Oh holy crap, I hate feeling all queesy.
Maybe I'll just skip sch tmr. Then I'll be able t skip chem test, and chinese lesson, and HM's SS lesson.10:51:00 PM
So who wants t accompany her online w no strings attached?
p/s Jamie will update abt the happenings of tday later. And that is if she's still alive enough t do so.
(I'm sorry I'm blogging 3rd party tday.)12:31:00 AM
Tuesday, January 23, 2007
So I believe that once the day hits a bad start, it begins the whole domino effect.
I shan't elaborate.
But I am particularly jealous that the sec 2s and 3s are allowed t take part in this year's NDP at Marina Bay.
>): All my life I've been wishing for a chance.
But they said we've got our big O's this year.
And they're even considering cancelling the 2's and 3's mid year exams for the higher ups feel they wouldn't be able t cope with their studies.
Ahhh well, tts okay, they can be floating little dancing plontoon girls.
OH MAN oh man.
I know I'm making a big deal outta this.
Maybe it really is sheer exhaustion. I only had a 3hr odd sleep last night.
I wasn't able t sleep well.
And I fell asleep during yoga.
Kal woke me up.
:D
Thank goodness for 8.30am Wednesdays.10:43:00 PM
Monday, January 22, 2007
Okay, this cracks me up everytime I think of it.
It was rugby tday. (So apparently my sch started this whole PE Elective thing where you chose the sport you have most interest in from their list, so mine's well, rugby.)
Miss K was talking in her usual exaggerative tone as though we were lil' kiddos.
Just smth like, "Hey, gmorning cheeeeeeldren! Today we are going to learn the AAAALFAAAABET." (Okay, possibly worse than this.)
So it was really hilarious how the bloody rugby ball was going totally out of control and bouncing off our hands and all that.
And during debriefing she told us not t throw too high while passing t our mates cos' the sun was hell stinging. &, not t pass it too low or it'll touch the ground even before it reaches the next person.
And she totally went like "And give your friends a chance! Give those who can't catch the ball properly, A CHANCE TO CATCH YOUR BALLS!"
ROFLMAO.
ohmfgzxzxzxzxzxzxzx luhhh. :D
We painted MC's homeroom.
HOkay, let's see. We had a pizza treat in exchange for a bloody badly whitewashed classroom.
So how's that for a whole in MC's pocket?
It wasn't exactly our fault either because the previous class used POSTER PAINT (?!!) and the whitewash became err, well, all sorts. i.e pink, black, green etc etc.
And I pity Jo. She wasn't herself today.
Like a bolt or a nut went outta it's placing.
She was all over yanyee one moment, and the next, she wanted the pocky I was sucking on to, so I took it outta my mouth and handed it to her. BUT NOOOO, she said "Don't want. I want mouth to mouth."
So there. Someone got a spare screwdriver or smth?
&, this fat old roach came flying in for a visit.
Like this -------------------- big.
I dashed around the house yelling like a fool.
I like doing that. I think it attracts alot of attention [:
HAHAH, nah, kidding.10:38:00 PM
Sunday, January 21, 2007
I had tuition first thing this morning.
My stomach always seems t make weird noises during tuition.
It's the awful kind that breaks the silence.
It's so embarrassing. ( It happens in cinemas too, btw.)
I met porkchop after that for PVC.
We scoured the HDB flats of Bishan.
Let's see, it was pretty fine. Except maybe topping off, about 70% of the people weren't home, we had doors slammed right in our faces, it was sweltering and we smelt like pigs, it started raining later on, porkchop and I got so high we thought everything was funny+ we received weird stares from people who probably thought we were mentally unsound,
it was pretty fine aye.
And on an even lighter note, we hit our 2500 pen target set.
We've got 2600++ now. This calls for a celebration!
:D
Yes, moooving on,
I thought this house was really outstanding and pretty.
The owner of this house is brilliant.
See, she actually put up those gates and she had a little garden of her own.
How adorable. [:
Oh, and just smth random;
I always thought that pictures and cartoons were exaggerating when they coloured the seeds of strawberries green.
But hell no, THEY ARE GREEN.
(I studied a strawberry before popping it in.)
BLEAURGH.
They look like algae tablets of some sort.11:06:00 PM
:D2:20:00 AM
Saturday, January 20, 2007
Sure, I feel a whole lot more energised,
but a whole lot more guilt welling up too.
Sheeesh.
&, Sec four Social studies is not enjoyable at all.
Nah-uh.
I don't like studying about governments, plus those crap policies.
I think wars, and riots and others of the sort are great fun [:10:58:00 PM
Friday, January 19, 2007
Her clumsy acts seriously wouldn't awe you one bit. But then, if kimmy wasn't such a clumsy person, she wouldn't be our kimmy alright.
So sivs esther kim lam and I were fiddling around w our bluetooth functions after the big hooha. (Sivs received like 6 picture msgs sent t her from some unknown asshole. And funny how the files couldn't be opened.)
Kim broke the silence with her yell as the phone missed a chance of slipping outta her hands.
We darted at her with our stares. (Well, the usual, Kimmy-what-is-wrong-with-you-this-time stare.)
She accidentally bluetoothed a picture of sivs and herself t some unknown person and she scrambled to switch the darned thing off.
Gosh kimmy, what a ridicule.
Haha!
Actually I have been having my fair share of clumsiness just as well.
Case 1:
I was walking home from the 156 bus stop tday. It was a long distance, and I had to pass by 4 coffeeshops before home sweet home. ( And thank goodness I didn't walk through one coffee shop though. Unlucky thing I walked through the other 3.)
And as I paused and waited for my lift at the lift lobby. I was like, "eh, why my legs feel so bare uh?"
I reached out to feel my skirt, only to find it lifted up all the way to my fat arse thigh, like some place below my butttt.
I flushed at the thought that I had already walked past 3 coffeeshops damnit! AHHH.
Case 2:
After dance on Friday, we few left were changing outside the dance room. I slipped on my pinafore and took my black tights out.
AND MY LEGS FELT BARE. (again)
Shit, the pinafore was only half my ass. AND MARYANNE WAS STARING.
(My Jaw drops)
LUCKY I WASNT WEARING FOOOOGLY UNDIES SEH.
So here's a reminder to myself:
Check skirt length at all times.
Shheeeesh.
It'd save me a whole lotta face and tonnes of embarrasement!5:01:00 PM
Wednesday, January 17, 2007
Thank goodness for that.
I've persevered even though my strengthless(?) arms cried for me t stop.
Haha. :D
I'll hafta' go w a knee guard on tmr too, btw.
Anyhow,
It is, particularly annoying how I have to hop from one blog to another.
So, I beg and I pray that zee naked mole rat would stop snooping around me.
BACK OFF RODENT.
You don't get your facts right.
And to you, the other 1/2 a rodent:
The most despicable people on earth, are those who commit grave mistakes and sins identical to another person and yet only go around telling about the other's follies, completely blinding your own frm the third party.
Maybe it's time for you to reflect and search your conscience. ( Wait, or did you lose it alr? Check the "lost and found". It may decide it still wants an owner like you. [: )
Toooodledoo.11:03:00 PM