Melt into a pool of water and drown all that come by
Tuesday, July 31, 2007
Sunday, July 29, 2007
Hello. Bullshit meters at 100% - proceed.
TOK is such a joy, really.
And I finally finished HP7 after starting on Friday. The ending was too abrupt, but I guess it was the best the author could think of? It didn't go the way I thought it would and grrr, no Tom Riddle ):
Tom Riddle is hot :D
FOA was err... :x had a great time though, thanks to all my friend there. Now they know that I am not the maddest girl they'd ever see.
TOK is such a joy, really.
And I finally finished HP7 after starting on Friday. The ending was too abrupt, but I guess it was the best the author could think of? It didn't go the way I thought it would and grrr, no Tom Riddle ):
Tom Riddle is hot :D
FOA was err... :x had a great time though, thanks to all my friend there. Now they know that I am not the maddest girl they'd ever see.
Monday, July 23, 2007
I have joined the wonderful legion on one liner blog posters.
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TOK is really a major pain in the ass. As a result I ended up talking out of my ass half the time. It saps up my time and makes me frustrated, and then when I get frustrated I can't write. Hello paradox, you look lovely today.
Also today was major waste time. Sexy Irishman was sick, Bio teacher went for cricket match and reverse weeaboo English teacher went off gallantly to rescue his Year 6 IOC students so I pretty much had the second half of school free after TOK lecture.
All the living are dead and the dead are all living
The war is over and we are beginning
Here it comes here comes the first day
Here it comes here comes the first day
It starts up in our bedroom after the war
It starts up in our bedroom after the war
Up in our bedroom after the war
After the war
H
O
O
R
A
Y.
TOK is really a major pain in the ass. As a result I ended up talking out of my ass half the time. It saps up my time and makes me frustrated, and then when I get frustrated I can't write. Hello paradox, you look lovely today.
Also today was major waste time. Sexy Irishman was sick, Bio teacher went for cricket match and reverse weeaboo English teacher went off gallantly to rescue his Year 6 IOC students so I pretty much had the second half of school free after TOK lecture.
All the living are dead and the dead are all living
The war is over and we are beginning
Here it comes here comes the first day
Here it comes here comes the first day
It starts up in our bedroom after the war
It starts up in our bedroom after the war
Up in our bedroom after the war
After the war
Thursday, July 19, 2007
Wow keep getting distracted from Econs commentary.
Meanwhile: spend your life playing Real Lives! ('tis free... and addictive!)
Meanwhile: spend your life playing Real Lives! ('tis free... and addictive!)
Monday, July 16, 2007
Friday, July 13, 2007
Blargh. HP5 last night with the cousin. It was good (:
It really touches me how much people are to help me through the whole mess (still ongoing :/) with Chinese. People I never thought would give a damn, do. And for those who I knew would care enough to help, have helped so much indeed. However despite everyone's help Chinese is still a major pain for me and has reduced me into a wreck of sorts :/
Nevermind I will survive! Somehow!
It really touches me how much people are to help me through the whole mess (still ongoing :/) with Chinese. People I never thought would give a damn, do. And for those who I knew would care enough to help, have helped so much indeed. However despite everyone's help Chinese is still a major pain for me and has reduced me into a wreck of sorts :/
Nevermind I will survive! Somehow!
Tuesday, July 10, 2007
I got back my result for the common tests today, and while I didn't fail anything (Chinese included), I did get the lowest in the level for Chinese (back to my old status as Chinese Fail Queen like in MGS) and Math Studies (out of 3 people, got screwed over by [er well you know, metaphorically] freaking teacher) and overall percentage was slightly over 60%, disappointing to say the least :/ and on the IB scale I got less than 30 points. Sigh. Very very very bad.
And thank you, to all the good samaritans out there who helped me when my Chinese teacher was being an asshole :x
I'm starting to really hate Chinese again.
And thank you, to all the good samaritans out there who helped me when my Chinese teacher was being an asshole :x
I'm starting to really hate Chinese again.
Friday, July 06, 2007
The last few days that have passed by, Wednesday to Thursday, perhaps a little of Friday, seemed to have just melded into each other; nothing memorable, each day that much different but that much frustratingly similar and unsatisfying despite the little, magical moments shared.
Wednesday was stars and ice cream, out in the punishing sun, coupled with a cousin full of energy bouncing about.
Thursday was waiting at the bus stop with you, getting all the rubbish I bought from the USA.
But yesterday, yesterday was different. Baking odd banana cheesecakes with Nic and Lauren (cousin), getting trussed up and dolled up to the amusement of Nic and you, eating at Sakae Sushi (which freaking gave me food poisoning, I felt like fainting multiple times that night and puked from the immense pain in my tummy, worst 30 minutes of my life so far) and totally failing with my bad chopstick skills, watching Lauren totally own a Add Value Machine, waiting patiently with you and her at the station control to get the machine fixed, jumping about frustrated as I watched your bus zip by, waving like madmen at the passing cars and cheering when people waved back or even looked at us.
Last night was quite the night. Thank you both for making it possible (:
Wednesday was stars and ice cream, out in the punishing sun, coupled with a cousin full of energy bouncing about.
Thursday was waiting at the bus stop with you, getting all the rubbish I bought from the USA.
But yesterday, yesterday was different. Baking odd banana cheesecakes with Nic and Lauren (cousin), getting trussed up and dolled up to the amusement of Nic and you, eating at Sakae Sushi (which freaking gave me food poisoning, I felt like fainting multiple times that night and puked from the immense pain in my tummy, worst 30 minutes of my life so far) and totally failing with my bad chopstick skills, watching Lauren totally own a Add Value Machine, waiting patiently with you and her at the station control to get the machine fixed, jumping about frustrated as I watched your bus zip by, waving like madmen at the passing cars and cheering when people waved back or even looked at us.
Last night was quite the night. Thank you both for making it possible (:
Monday, July 02, 2007
Sunday, July 01, 2007
Every once in a while when there is no work to be found (well minus the ever present annoying TOK essay) and I laze about languidly on the bed, doing nothing in particular, I tend to take a step back (metaphorically!) and think about how much my life has changed this year, and how much more I love things now than what they used to be.
Last year if you told me that I had a chance to make it to ACJC but instead opted to go to ACSI instead, I would have laughed in your face. All I was aiming for last year was ACJC, even up to PAE registration, ACSI was only on my list as a joke school, 3rd from last, before HCI and RJC. Yet the week after my results came out I chose ACSI as my first choice, then ACJC. Even till today I have no idea how I ended up in ACSI, like impulse took hold of me, or was I guided instead by Someone Up There?
Being with the class is frankly, great. Never before have I felt so free to just be myself (though no way in hell was I this perverse till I met Chun Wui and Cielo) and this feeling of acceptance from everyone, not to mention the warmth and friendliness everyone in class exudes and having weird experiences like mysterious guy trying to flirt with me on my 1st day of school, mistaking Shao Xiong for a China scholar :x, shouting 'teabag' and I tossed a balloon sac at Chun Wui, watching MONG tap dance with my broken umbrella in class/Cao trying to use the Orgasmatron on TzeYong, having my ass and breasts groped by Cielo repeatedly, Nic suddenly shouting 'WHAT THE HELL' as he lies dead in his seat/then falls over dead from his sudden exertion, Ted Kin running around stealing food, Daryl suddenly laughing his evil genius' laugh and scampering off, Darren going 'DO NOT WANT' at me, repeatedly, Cheryl coming up with a weird idea and being all :D while everyone else is -_- (think class goldfish/plant). I could go on forever and ever, goodness. I don't think I could have agreed more with Gerald when he said that he really loved 5.9.
And of course how could I forget you? Sticking bottles up Gerald's ass, then getting whacked by Gen for abusing his bottle. I must admit I forgot it was you who did that, I forgot about it, one of many weird happenings in class, till you reminded me about it and said that I had a 'horrified look on (my) face'. The first time I remember talking to you, I asked you if you were doing anything for your campaign and you said you weren't going to do anything and I remember being all O.O; that was just a few months ago yet it seems so far away now. Never could I have imagined things would turn out the way they did, and I wouldn't change a thing in the world.
Thank you all (':
Last year if you told me that I had a chance to make it to ACJC but instead opted to go to ACSI instead, I would have laughed in your face. All I was aiming for last year was ACJC, even up to PAE registration, ACSI was only on my list as a joke school, 3rd from last, before HCI and RJC. Yet the week after my results came out I chose ACSI as my first choice, then ACJC. Even till today I have no idea how I ended up in ACSI, like impulse took hold of me, or was I guided instead by Someone Up There?
Being with the class is frankly, great. Never before have I felt so free to just be myself (though no way in hell was I this perverse till I met Chun Wui and Cielo) and this feeling of acceptance from everyone, not to mention the warmth and friendliness everyone in class exudes and having weird experiences like mysterious guy trying to flirt with me on my 1st day of school, mistaking Shao Xiong for a China scholar :x, shouting 'teabag' and I tossed a balloon sac at Chun Wui, watching MONG tap dance with my broken umbrella in class/Cao trying to use the Orgasmatron on TzeYong, having my ass and breasts groped by Cielo repeatedly, Nic suddenly shouting 'WHAT THE HELL' as he lies dead in his seat/then falls over dead from his sudden exertion, Ted Kin running around stealing food, Daryl suddenly laughing his evil genius' laugh and scampering off, Darren going 'DO NOT WANT' at me, repeatedly, Cheryl coming up with a weird idea and being all :D while everyone else is -_- (think class goldfish/plant). I could go on forever and ever, goodness. I don't think I could have agreed more with Gerald when he said that he really loved 5.9.
And of course how could I forget you? Sticking bottles up Gerald's ass, then getting whacked by Gen for abusing his bottle. I must admit I forgot it was you who did that, I forgot about it, one of many weird happenings in class, till you reminded me about it and said that I had a 'horrified look on (my) face'. The first time I remember talking to you, I asked you if you were doing anything for your campaign and you said you weren't going to do anything and I remember being all O.O; that was just a few months ago yet it seems so far away now. Never could I have imagined things would turn out the way they did, and I wouldn't change a thing in the world.
Thank you all (':
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