I'm so bored...
Look deep inside,
I'll never confide,
Anything in you,
And all my blues,
I've kept them in,
With no trash bin,
In sight or in the area,
Only friends and teachers.
My little beanie toy,
Looks so much like a boy,
With little or no hair,
That's why he's so bare.
He's here sitting on my lap,
While I'm creating this rap,
This is so cool,
Well, at least with no drool.
I'm bored out of my wits,
When the little beanie tweets,
I'm doing this at school,
I wish I were at the pool.
I've managed not to sleep,
But I wanna get on a jeep,
And go home, home, home,
To my dome, dome, dome.
Tuesday 29 May 2007
Monday 28 May 2007
Mr. Grosse, sucks, along with life.*Sigh*
What did I do?
To deserve this goo?
That stuck me to the ground,
And I am forever bound.
What's up with Mr. Grosse?
Why does he think he's the boss?
Do we really think we are superior?
Does he really care about our interior?
'You don't know what's an average,
Primary 4's knowledge.
Cos' you're in the GE,
Where everything's so easy'
Quoting from Mr. Grosse's speech.
What else does he teach?
Other than hate and breach?
And my marks are too low even to reach.
Come, come, come,
Mr. Grosse, come and become,
That idiotic idiot,
Who reminds me of a maggot.
Everyone's got flaws,
And so the line draws,
Separating us from you,
Or that's what you feel.
Come people, come gather round,
To see him make a fool of us, the clowns.
To make life a living hell,
To ring us in a bell,
To stuff us up a rabbit hole,
(Or is it down into the mole's?)
What ever it is,
There is meant to be no bliss.
Even though Sean Seet got the bulk,
I still feel like Mr. Grosse is a hulk,
That was created to destroy hopes,
All aspirations and gropes.
Since when did he care?
For all our best of welfare?
And he goes on about some guy called Kenneth,
That covers us like a hearth.
What the heck was done,
Can never be all the less fun.
What will be will be,
If I hate, leave it be.
God has given us a choice,
To bring out your voice,
In the old creaky house,
That was inhabited with mouse.
Like a fly,
Mr. Grosse can't cry,
Unlike a lullaby,
Mr. Grosse will pry,
Not to open to sleep,
It's to open to skip,
The important lessons of life,
That we would overlook in a glint of a knife.
You were my saviour then in P5,
Now you are an attacking hive.
I've seen the true you,
This time I know it's true,
What you've sent me through body-language mail,
This time I know it's real,
My life is at stake,
This time it's not fake.
What the heck, y do I get stuck making rhymes? Have I got nothing better 2 do? I know my rhymes suck, but I want u'r honest feedback, is it nice? (Just pretend it's about someone you hate, ok?)
[School]
Bfor sch started, I gave Cass something that frm the back ppl will call it a banana. =)
*Sigh* I had 2 go 2 sch early 2day. Not fun, trust me, getting stuck @ the back of the HCL class, but when AY came, things brightened up! We made a few more songs, we edited the songs, we decorated the cover pg, those were pretty fun! Anyway, Hu Lao Shi scolded Sean Seet, but not as loud as expected, Winifred even told me to cover my ears, o well, I forgot, but it was not as loud as expected. O, did I coda it? =)
Maths-It sucks. Just as much as English. =P Did another practice paper AGAIN. Did until question 42 and part of question 48. *Sigh* I wanted 2 finish the paper so badly.
Break-It was darn fun. We played cheat on Cassy's cards and I ate a Hot Dog croscent curtesy of AY and lots of Begawan Solo's Pandan Cake curtesy of Mrs. Teo.
English-It sucks. Just as much as Maths. =P M. G spent most of the time scolding us about being insensitive. As if we dunno how ppl feel. If u see a handicapped begger on the street and not have a pang in u'r heart, now that is called supremem insensitive. Last time I saw a streetside musician and he looked so helpless that I had to beg my mum for money to give him. Then another time I took $2 out of my own savings just 2 give another streetside musician money, call me insensitive. I just dun wan anybody to noe I'm sensitive. O, but well, it's out. I feel like I from that day I saw that handicapped streetside musician I want 2 save a $ a day so I can give the money 2 any streetside musicians I see.
I think we r still more pitiful than the mainstream ppl. They tease us like xiao. It's not fair. I'm the lowest in the GE standard and everybody noes that, and I dun boast that I'm in the GE (partially cos' I got so low). I'm dumb, dumb like xiao, dumb like and idiot, a freak, a stupid person... y can't I just b a normal person? No GE, average grades instead of everything below average...
[JC]
It was pretty fun. We played indoor games, but bfor we play, we need 2 count the number of pieces in the game so that we make sure nothing is missing. I was sniggering at the thought of that stupid BattleShip game where each of us had 'bout 2 count 200 counters each! Wow, we took more than 5 minutes just 2 count those 400 odd counters. That game's nice, but the counting if the counters suck.
To deserve this goo?
That stuck me to the ground,
And I am forever bound.
What's up with Mr. Grosse?
Why does he think he's the boss?
Do we really think we are superior?
Does he really care about our interior?
'You don't know what's an average,
Primary 4's knowledge.
Cos' you're in the GE,
Where everything's so easy'
Quoting from Mr. Grosse's speech.
What else does he teach?
Other than hate and breach?
And my marks are too low even to reach.
Come, come, come,
Mr. Grosse, come and become,
That idiotic idiot,
Who reminds me of a maggot.
Everyone's got flaws,
And so the line draws,
Separating us from you,
Or that's what you feel.
Come people, come gather round,
To see him make a fool of us, the clowns.
To make life a living hell,
To ring us in a bell,
To stuff us up a rabbit hole,
(Or is it down into the mole's?)
What ever it is,
There is meant to be no bliss.
Even though Sean Seet got the bulk,
I still feel like Mr. Grosse is a hulk,
That was created to destroy hopes,
All aspirations and gropes.
Since when did he care?
For all our best of welfare?
And he goes on about some guy called Kenneth,
That covers us like a hearth.
What the heck was done,
Can never be all the less fun.
What will be will be,
If I hate, leave it be.
God has given us a choice,
To bring out your voice,
In the old creaky house,
That was inhabited with mouse.
Like a fly,
Mr. Grosse can't cry,
Unlike a lullaby,
Mr. Grosse will pry,
Not to open to sleep,
It's to open to skip,
The important lessons of life,
That we would overlook in a glint of a knife.
You were my saviour then in P5,
Now you are an attacking hive.
I've seen the true you,
This time I know it's true,
What you've sent me through body-language mail,
This time I know it's real,
My life is at stake,
This time it's not fake.
What the heck, y do I get stuck making rhymes? Have I got nothing better 2 do? I know my rhymes suck, but I want u'r honest feedback, is it nice? (Just pretend it's about someone you hate, ok?)
[School]
Bfor sch started, I gave Cass something that frm the back ppl will call it a banana. =)
*Sigh* I had 2 go 2 sch early 2day. Not fun, trust me, getting stuck @ the back of the HCL class, but when AY came, things brightened up! We made a few more songs, we edited the songs, we decorated the cover pg, those were pretty fun! Anyway, Hu Lao Shi scolded Sean Seet, but not as loud as expected, Winifred even told me to cover my ears, o well, I forgot, but it was not as loud as expected. O, did I coda it? =)
Maths-It sucks. Just as much as English. =P Did another practice paper AGAIN. Did until question 42 and part of question 48. *Sigh* I wanted 2 finish the paper so badly.
Break-It was darn fun. We played cheat on Cassy's cards and I ate a Hot Dog croscent curtesy of AY and lots of Begawan Solo's Pandan Cake curtesy of Mrs. Teo.
English-It sucks. Just as much as Maths. =P M. G spent most of the time scolding us about being insensitive. As if we dunno how ppl feel. If u see a handicapped begger on the street and not have a pang in u'r heart, now that is called supremem insensitive. Last time I saw a streetside musician and he looked so helpless that I had to beg my mum for money to give him. Then another time I took $2 out of my own savings just 2 give another streetside musician money, call me insensitive. I just dun wan anybody to noe I'm sensitive. O, but well, it's out. I feel like I from that day I saw that handicapped streetside musician I want 2 save a $ a day so I can give the money 2 any streetside musicians I see.
I think we r still more pitiful than the mainstream ppl. They tease us like xiao. It's not fair. I'm the lowest in the GE standard and everybody noes that, and I dun boast that I'm in the GE (partially cos' I got so low). I'm dumb, dumb like xiao, dumb like and idiot, a freak, a stupid person... y can't I just b a normal person? No GE, average grades instead of everything below average...
[JC]
It was pretty fun. We played indoor games, but bfor we play, we need 2 count the number of pieces in the game so that we make sure nothing is missing. I was sniggering at the thought of that stupid BattleShip game where each of us had 'bout 2 count 200 counters each! Wow, we took more than 5 minutes just 2 count those 400 odd counters. That game's nice, but the counting if the counters suck.
Sunday 27 May 2007
YOU'VE become so numb.
.:Junk:.
This is getting too freaky,
I'm getting too busy,
Yet I find time,
To make this stupid rhyme.
I'm stuck doing this,
You left me in the midst,
Of creating this junk,
When I know I'll flunk.
Little did I know,
You had surprises in tow,
Something about assessments,
And tiring out my arms.
I'm surprised you don't think,
That I'm a dot of hopeless ink,
And I'm not surprised you left me,
And sold me for free.
I'm not your servant,
I'm not going to patent,
Our stupid relationship,
Tied with a whip.
I walk along a deserted beach,
Trying to get rid of the itch,
To get back at you,
When you are weakened by the flu.
I look down at the floor,
I bend down to explore,
That little note you left,
The day you committed a theft.
The room disappears,
When I remember the shed tears,
That once belonged to me,
Before you became my enemy.
Now you care only about yourself,
What have you done to the shelf,
That contained books of sentimental values,
Your talents misused.
If you could see your current look,
In a personality reflection book,
You'll find out that you aren't the same,
Once you've signed the claim.
All I ask,
Is for you to take off the mask,
That made you look strong,
Even stronger than the throng.
You've made a big mistake,
Hiding behind all this fake,
These things that caved in,
Belong to the bin.
Come back before hate bubbles,
Rising high above the troubles,
Not unlike a rose,
That is too cold in the snows,
Reminising about the past,
And all the happy times that didn't last,
This is all a big difference,
From what was my preference.
You should not have metamorphosised,
You should have stayed as prophesised.
I miss the original,
I hate the renewal.
You've been through a lot,
That's why you are what you got.
You've changed,
I know that.
We know that.
Wow. This is my longest rhyme ever, maybe I should change it into a song, what do ya think? It would be really nice, you know, having a song based on YT. Darn, now I hate her so much, I miss what she was like last time, when she was more studious, instead of being what she isn't. Sigh. We lost the SYSF, really sad...
This is getting too freaky,
I'm getting too busy,
Yet I find time,
To make this stupid rhyme.
I'm stuck doing this,
You left me in the midst,
Of creating this junk,
When I know I'll flunk.
Little did I know,
You had surprises in tow,
Something about assessments,
And tiring out my arms.
I'm surprised you don't think,
That I'm a dot of hopeless ink,
And I'm not surprised you left me,
And sold me for free.
I'm not your servant,
I'm not going to patent,
Our stupid relationship,
Tied with a whip.
I walk along a deserted beach,
Trying to get rid of the itch,
To get back at you,
When you are weakened by the flu.
I look down at the floor,
I bend down to explore,
That little note you left,
The day you committed a theft.
The room disappears,
When I remember the shed tears,
That once belonged to me,
Before you became my enemy.
Now you care only about yourself,
What have you done to the shelf,
That contained books of sentimental values,
Your talents misused.
If you could see your current look,
In a personality reflection book,
You'll find out that you aren't the same,
Once you've signed the claim.
All I ask,
Is for you to take off the mask,
That made you look strong,
Even stronger than the throng.
You've made a big mistake,
Hiding behind all this fake,
These things that caved in,
Belong to the bin.
Come back before hate bubbles,
Rising high above the troubles,
Not unlike a rose,
That is too cold in the snows,
Reminising about the past,
And all the happy times that didn't last,
This is all a big difference,
From what was my preference.
You should not have metamorphosised,
You should have stayed as prophesised.
I miss the original,
I hate the renewal.
You've been through a lot,
That's why you are what you got.
You've changed,
I know that.
We know that.
Wow. This is my longest rhyme ever, maybe I should change it into a song, what do ya think? It would be really nice, you know, having a song based on YT. Darn, now I hate her so much, I miss what she was like last time, when she was more studious, instead of being what she isn't. Sigh. We lost the SYSF, really sad...
Wednesday 23 May 2007
Y do u have 2 make me so constipated?
yes, constipation, I'm lucky I haven't gotten it once. =) U wish. But anyway, i'm not here 2 sour u with my REDUNDANT boring world. Anyway, if u read this, u r reading out of u'r own acord, so dun blame me.
anyway, mr. gross(e) decided to pick on me even more. wat the (deeee) (mrs. koh said we had 2 do it, rite? dun wrry, i not saying 'f' word, i thought of 'heck'). so i noticed nick was mimmicking mr. grosse(e) behind his back. seriously, he looked pretty hilarious. :D ok. so mr grosse didn't actually specify it was me, but i could tell, i'm always the one he hates and always the victim of his wateva tormenting. n i hate it. y me? y not Winifred (fine, wini is a really SMART gal. according 2 1 of the teachers, she is a GEM. gaffaws. i mean, take a look @ her true self. she doesn't resemble a gem @ all. k, winifred is not a name from winnie the pooh. some ppl will noe who she is. yesterday on the msn, cass told nick:
Cass: if you say shut up to winnie, I'll love the whole world
Nick: Okay, I'll tell her 2 shut up 2morrow.
Cass: Thx
of course, i dunno how the conversation went but it went something like that. guess wat. he stuck 2 his promise. yay! we all hate winnie!
so, mr grosse's holiday plan didn't seem 2 bad.
8 am-breakfast
9 am-english
12 noon-lunch
1 pm-science
4 pm-tea
5 pm-maths
8 pm-dinner
9 pm-chinese (ha, no energy already lah, still study the most hated subject)
11 pm- sleep (drop dead, more like, just go kill u'rself. much more benificial [2 mr. grosse, @ least])
so mr grosse thinks he owns the world. well, more like he owns the world of discrimination.
M v M - I versus him
M v H - He versus himself: whether to embarrass me or not (obviously the latter lost)
M v E - Surrounded by a herd of children
M v S - Now the wole world hates him (not literally, just say that my hate is strong)
yeah mr grosse, i learnt a lot in your lessons. That's right. i used u'r methods against u, how do u like that? a lot? i wish.
anyway, mr. gross(e) decided to pick on me even more. wat the (deeee) (mrs. koh said we had 2 do it, rite? dun wrry, i not saying 'f' word, i thought of 'heck'). so i noticed nick was mimmicking mr. grosse(e) behind his back. seriously, he looked pretty hilarious. :D ok. so mr grosse didn't actually specify it was me, but i could tell, i'm always the one he hates and always the victim of his wateva tormenting. n i hate it. y me? y not Winifred (fine, wini is a really SMART gal. according 2 1 of the teachers, she is a GEM. gaffaws. i mean, take a look @ her true self. she doesn't resemble a gem @ all. k, winifred is not a name from winnie the pooh. some ppl will noe who she is. yesterday on the msn, cass told nick:
Cass: if you say shut up to winnie, I'll love the whole world
Nick: Okay, I'll tell her 2 shut up 2morrow.
Cass: Thx
of course, i dunno how the conversation went but it went something like that. guess wat. he stuck 2 his promise. yay! we all hate winnie!
so, mr grosse's holiday plan didn't seem 2 bad.
8 am-breakfast
9 am-english
12 noon-lunch
1 pm-science
4 pm-tea
5 pm-maths
8 pm-dinner
9 pm-chinese (ha, no energy already lah, still study the most hated subject)
11 pm- sleep (drop dead, more like, just go kill u'rself. much more benificial [2 mr. grosse, @ least])
so mr grosse thinks he owns the world. well, more like he owns the world of discrimination.
M v M - I versus him
M v H - He versus himself: whether to embarrass me or not (obviously the latter lost)
M v E - Surrounded by a herd of children
M v S - Now the wole world hates him (not literally, just say that my hate is strong)
yeah mr grosse, i learnt a lot in your lessons. That's right. i used u'r methods against u, how do u like that? a lot? i wish.
Monday 21 May 2007
Bad Day
Sing a sad song just to turn it around...
Say you don't know
Tell me don't lie
You work out a smile
And you go for a ride
I feel like singing a sad song (except that I hardly know any, what about NUMB? Is it a sad song?). It's true, I always say I don't know, and I really don't know. I tell people not to lie, but who am I to do it? Seriously. I can lie too. Well, yeah, sometimes I smile when I don't feel like smiling, and I brace myself for the roller-coaster ride of the day. I like quoting parts from 'Bad Day', though I hardly even know the song, and even the artiste. =)
How can I like a song when I don't even know the artiste? Nvm, next time I'll quote from Linkin Park, My Chemical Romance or Weird Al Yankovic songs then. =) "I used, pink bathrobes"-Weird Al Yankovic's Ebay.=) Seriously, if you have time go listen to some of Weird Al Yankovic's songs. All plain humor. I like the "Complicated Song", though that tune was taken from Avril Lavigne's (Arghh, I hate that Artiste) song, but the lyrics are darn nice.
Yeah, some people must be wondering that I am so free, can type so much in one post and still type the same amount the next day. Well, I tell you what, I LOVE BLOGGING! Happy now? Satisfied? Contented? At rest? Well, I think so (NOT!).
"I'm tired of being what you want me to be"
That should be familiar to those who have been to my blog before and heard the previous music of my blog. From NUMB, first line of the song. That song totally rocks!=) And it totally fits my life. I hate sticking to one routine and never changing it. My life is so strict. Like a hyku (aw man. I completely forgot how to spell that word, HELP WANTED). Save me from the jail I was so unjustly put in. Help me escape the prison-the only place I saw in my life-to see the world. SET ME FREE. Just do it. You won't regret it. It's your choice, be the hero, or 袖手旁观. You'd better not choose the latter. I've got a long life ahead of me. Don't rip my hopes, dreams, aspirations to shreds. Don't leave me alone in this bleak and lonely world. Dark, grey-colourless.
Say you don't know
Tell me don't lie
You work out a smile
And you go for a ride
I feel like singing a sad song (except that I hardly know any, what about NUMB? Is it a sad song?). It's true, I always say I don't know, and I really don't know. I tell people not to lie, but who am I to do it? Seriously. I can lie too. Well, yeah, sometimes I smile when I don't feel like smiling, and I brace myself for the roller-coaster ride of the day. I like quoting parts from 'Bad Day', though I hardly even know the song, and even the artiste. =)
How can I like a song when I don't even know the artiste? Nvm, next time I'll quote from Linkin Park, My Chemical Romance or Weird Al Yankovic songs then. =) "I used, pink bathrobes"-Weird Al Yankovic's Ebay.=) Seriously, if you have time go listen to some of Weird Al Yankovic's songs. All plain humor. I like the "Complicated Song", though that tune was taken from Avril Lavigne's (Arghh, I hate that Artiste) song, but the lyrics are darn nice.
Yeah, some people must be wondering that I am so free, can type so much in one post and still type the same amount the next day. Well, I tell you what, I LOVE BLOGGING! Happy now? Satisfied? Contented? At rest? Well, I think so (NOT!).
"I'm tired of being what you want me to be"
That should be familiar to those who have been to my blog before and heard the previous music of my blog. From NUMB, first line of the song. That song totally rocks!=) And it totally fits my life. I hate sticking to one routine and never changing it. My life is so strict. Like a hyku (aw man. I completely forgot how to spell that word, HELP WANTED). Save me from the jail I was so unjustly put in. Help me escape the prison-the only place I saw in my life-to see the world. SET ME FREE. Just do it. You won't regret it. It's your choice, be the hero, or 袖手旁观. You'd better not choose the latter. I've got a long life ahead of me. Don't rip my hopes, dreams, aspirations to shreds. Don't leave me alone in this bleak and lonely world. Dark, grey-colourless.
Saturday 19 May 2007
Finally!
There are 3 finally's I meant in the title.
1)FINALLY blogger has solved its 1-500 problem. Thank heavens! And I can finally post things.
2)FINALLY I have gotten the guts to make a band! Thanks to Linkin Park (and my band members, of course) for making it all possible! Without listening to them at all, I would NOT have the inspiration to form a band of my own with different genres in each song. Darn. I LOVE LINKIN PARK! LINKIN PARK ROCKS! LINKIN PARK YOU RULE THE WORLD OF MUSIC! The band is called Suffocation Squared. I made a blog for my band, you can visit it. The link is below (as in in the Links section on the right side of the screen). Wow. And I cannot believe that everybody who heard the Sea-Cream song said that it was wonderful. Personally, I think it's a little nonsensical, but it's funny, no doubt.
3)FINALLY Linkin Park's 3rd album is out. How nice! The only problem is that there is an 'F' word loud but not-so-clear (as Chester was shouting). Aww man. He totally ruined that song, I tell you. It had been so nice at first. Anyway, he was a gangster kind of person. He had a lip ring, earrings and PERMANANT tatoos on his arms and legs. Well my bro also said that he had a belly ring. I DON'T want to find out if that is true or not. But anyway, he sings (or rather shouts) pop-metal songs quite nicely.
When my bro told me that there would be 'F' word in that 3rd album, I had thought that it would have been Mike Shinoda who said the 'F' word. Well, he did say (well, rap, actually) the 'F' word quite a number of times when doing his side project Ford Minor. The songs in there were like crazy. The content is nice. I'll rate it 6/6, but the language I'll only rate it 5/9. 'F' word was loud and clear in one song, just like my sis when she said it. *Sigh*
Woohoo! 1.6 km run is over for good! Seriously! I've broken my own personal record! 8 min 15 sec compared to last year's 9 min plus. I so rawk this year! Band and all! Plus, my English improved my 9 marks since last year's SA2!
Anyway, I've changed my blog music to In The End by (still) Linkin Park.=) If not clear, please go http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OdIaPYW98-A to check out the video and have a better sound quality. Thank you.
1)FINALLY blogger has solved its 1-500 problem. Thank heavens! And I can finally post things.
2)FINALLY I have gotten the guts to make a band! Thanks to Linkin Park (and my band members, of course) for making it all possible! Without listening to them at all, I would NOT have the inspiration to form a band of my own with different genres in each song. Darn. I LOVE LINKIN PARK! LINKIN PARK ROCKS! LINKIN PARK YOU RULE THE WORLD OF MUSIC! The band is called Suffocation Squared. I made a blog for my band, you can visit it. The link is below (as in in the Links section on the right side of the screen). Wow. And I cannot believe that everybody who heard the Sea-Cream song said that it was wonderful. Personally, I think it's a little nonsensical, but it's funny, no doubt.
3)FINALLY Linkin Park's 3rd album is out. How nice! The only problem is that there is an 'F' word loud but not-so-clear (as Chester was shouting). Aww man. He totally ruined that song, I tell you. It had been so nice at first. Anyway, he was a gangster kind of person. He had a lip ring, earrings and PERMANANT tatoos on his arms and legs. Well my bro also said that he had a belly ring. I DON'T want to find out if that is true or not. But anyway, he sings (or rather shouts) pop-metal songs quite nicely.
When my bro told me that there would be 'F' word in that 3rd album, I had thought that it would have been Mike Shinoda who said the 'F' word. Well, he did say (well, rap, actually) the 'F' word quite a number of times when doing his side project Ford Minor. The songs in there were like crazy. The content is nice. I'll rate it 6/6, but the language I'll only rate it 5/9. 'F' word was loud and clear in one song, just like my sis when she said it. *Sigh*
Woohoo! 1.6 km run is over for good! Seriously! I've broken my own personal record! 8 min 15 sec compared to last year's 9 min plus. I so rawk this year! Band and all! Plus, my English improved my 9 marks since last year's SA2!
Anyway, I've changed my blog music to In The End by (still) Linkin Park.=) If not clear, please go http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OdIaPYW98-A to check out the video and have a better sound quality. Thank you.
Sunday 6 May 2007
(under)stand others
How do you like my new picture? I created it myself! Actually, just cut some part of a picture from the web, then enter some 'meaningful' (meaningful in ' ' cos I'm not sure whether you would agree to it) words, then that's it. =)
I like making crap titles so ignore them.
2day my parents made us (my elder bro and my foul mouth sis and me) stay @ home, miss church and do assessment books. Very thoughtful of them, very thoughtful.
But anyway, I managed to complete 1 English revision paper, 1 Science revision paper and 1 Maths revision paper. Way 2 go! Well, not really, I couldn't resist the temptation to play a few Linkin Park songs VERY LOUDLY while I did my assessment books.
So anyway, my sis read my diary again when I was sleeping. Guess what? I haven't updated it, yet. =) Last update was 18 April. =)
We had a very VERY filling lunch, and dinner. Both very nice. 'u' <--Ain't it a cutee?
I hurt myself 3 times, at the corner of a metal table. OUCH OUCH OUCH. But other than that, nothing much.
So anyway, this must be the shortest post eva on my blog in May. =P
I like making crap titles so ignore them.
2day my parents made us (my elder bro and my foul mouth sis and me) stay @ home, miss church and do assessment books. Very thoughtful of them, very thoughtful.
But anyway, I managed to complete 1 English revision paper, 1 Science revision paper and 1 Maths revision paper. Way 2 go! Well, not really, I couldn't resist the temptation to play a few Linkin Park songs VERY LOUDLY while I did my assessment books.
So anyway, my sis read my diary again when I was sleeping. Guess what? I haven't updated it, yet. =) Last update was 18 April. =)
We had a very VERY filling lunch, and dinner. Both very nice. 'u' <--Ain't it a cutee?
I hurt myself 3 times, at the corner of a metal table. OUCH OUCH OUCH. But other than that, nothing much.
So anyway, this must be the shortest post eva on my blog in May. =P
Saturday 5 May 2007
In the end =)
I SELF LEARNED HOW 2 PLAY 'CANNON IN D'!
To some people like ZB, that might not be such a great thing, but 4 a person who got only 101/150 for her Grade 3 piano practical (that took place on 7 March) THAT is a big thing. =) Go me! =P
But anyway, I feel that I rawk so much! Yoohoo! Aunty Life is giving me sweet treats 2day!
Anyway, I would like 2 noe the secret of doing up u'r hair using chopsticks. I think I would rather use that method to do up my hair than actually tying it up using a rubberband at home. Save so much time. =) I just saw in a youtube video someone doing up her hair using chopsitcks and I was just curious 2 noe the technic (sp?). But I'm not having much luck at trying to find out. =). It's hopeless.
Hang on a moment, actually, I'm the hopeless one.=)
Usually I have downright long stuff to write bout, but 2day was just well, not that interesting. Oh well, unless YOU call having your pest of an 'f' word saying sister reading your personal diary interesting. Ahh well, you can't expect anything much from her would u, afterall, she's not very nice. Diaries r meant 2 b secret.
Ahh yes, u would find it interesting 2 noe that she finished reading it just as I got up from bed. I should not have stayed in the bed 4 another half an hour after I woke up, then I could catch her. Bad luck just seems 2 follow (me). Well, stay away from me then. =)
I called this post 'in the end' b'cos I'm writing all this at the end of the day, but I like a song 'In the End' thus the name.
To some people like ZB, that might not be such a great thing, but 4 a person who got only 101/150 for her Grade 3 piano practical (that took place on 7 March) THAT is a big thing. =) Go me! =P
But anyway, I feel that I rawk so much! Yoohoo! Aunty Life is giving me sweet treats 2day!
Anyway, I would like 2 noe the secret of doing up u'r hair using chopsticks. I think I would rather use that method to do up my hair than actually tying it up using a rubberband at home. Save so much time. =) I just saw in a youtube video someone doing up her hair using chopsitcks and I was just curious 2 noe the technic (sp?). But I'm not having much luck at trying to find out. =). It's hopeless.
Hang on a moment, actually, I'm the hopeless one.=)
Usually I have downright long stuff to write bout, but 2day was just well, not that interesting. Oh well, unless YOU call having your pest of an 'f' word saying sister reading your personal diary interesting. Ahh well, you can't expect anything much from her would u, afterall, she's not very nice. Diaries r meant 2 b secret.
Ahh yes, u would find it interesting 2 noe that she finished reading it just as I got up from bed. I should not have stayed in the bed 4 another half an hour after I woke up, then I could catch her. Bad luck just seems 2 follow (me). Well, stay away from me then. =)
I called this post 'in the end' b'cos I'm writing all this at the end of the day, but I like a song 'In the End' thus the name.
Friday 4 May 2007
Rachelle Meltdown I
Yoo hoo! 2day got badminton! Tell you bout it later.
I was happy about lots of things 2day. Those who are not happy 2day, wish you happiness 2morrow! Those who are happy 2day, wish you happiness 4 the rest of your life!
*1st happy thing*
When we had our English compo 2day, I found out that the compo was not that difficult! High 5 (I'm not cheering on that bread brand)! Situational was xP; like I wanted to die like that, so difficult. But at least it's over.
*2nd happy thing* Lots to tok bout
Just after recess, Mrs Teo called all the SYSF (Singapore Youth Science Festival) drama people to go to Eureka. I moved over next door, and had to go back to PIE to get AY (An Yan). Her (Mrs. Teo) face expression was unreadable; nonchalant (sp? I learnt a new word, ya noe?), it looked almost sad. THEN she said, " I got the results already. The thing is-" at this point I was about to burst, phew, what a cliffhanger. She looked so SAD (I dunno y. We won, didn't we? or is it that she wanted to be a red herring?) "we got in." And then every single person in the SYSF group jumped, high fived and screamed (that's what I almost did) with joy. We whooped. We stamped. We laughed. Overall, we got emo. Anyone outside would have though that Mrs. Teo had brought in a herd of rhinos rather than a group of students. AY and I tried to high 5, but the hands missed, o well. The competition day is 26th May, so we (I say WE because, I thought that some boys would have wanted to go *smirk* some people like Chuen Yen or Bo Wei, remember Mo Mo?) will have to miss the RGS opening house, not that I minded. I hated that school. Too studious. I pity those who didn't get to share our joy: those who didn't get in and those who did not join the SYSF group. *Sigh* what happiness it was. =)
After that I went to the GIRLS toilet to SMS my parents.=) I broke the school rule! I brought a hp! The rebelliant side of me is showing up slowly but surely!
*3rd happy thing*
Whoops! I got 76.4 something percent for my Chinese practice paper! Woohoo! I haven't gotten an A for Chinese this year, not once! YAY!=D
*4th happy thing*
Chinese lesson was HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY! Instead of hearing the usual drone of our teacher, laughter ruled and took over our conscience (sp?). What a happy lesson, very unexpected happy lesson.=)
*5th happy thing* I've LOTS to tok bout this happy thing.
THERE WAS BADMINTON 2DAY! Okay, so badminton wasn't usually a very happy thing, but we (containing me, ZB, Nick, Norman, Keith, Sean Seet (not used to calling him just 'Sean'), Han Sheng and Jek Kee) spiced it up with a dash of laughter, and...(drumroll, pls)
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a sissy dance, curtesy of MISS Nicholas (or is it Nicole?) Neo Hao Yang.=D
Haha! I'm gonna be in hot soup, hot stew, hot macaroni, hot chemical, hot bubbling mess wadeva when I get to school if Nicholas sees this.x)
As the umpire (or so what a certain GM has dubbed me and it stuck), I shouted a lot. ZB and Nick (nice ring 2 the names, don't ya think?) did only a little and they started complaining of sore throat. *Sigh* Maybe I'm born to shout.=) But anyway, it started with a winner-stay-loser-get-out-and-someone-replace-loser game (ain't it a nice name?). So when someone wins, I raise my arm that represents him (ZB and I not playing) and shake it, vigorously, shouting, "Ling ling ling! Winner is so-and-so. (loser's name) 下场, (next person's name) 上场. And it goes on and on. Until we played a full game (I didn't play at all, no racket. But I like staying back. Can avoid (teacher) Pat): Nick, Norman (N&N, used in later part of post) and Han Sheng vs. Sean Seet, Keith and Jek Kee. Zi Bing had bet 1 cent that Nicholas' group win, but they lost. And we've added a new 'phrase' to out winner and loser thingy: bom peep peep (or was it 'beep beep bor bor'? those present can you pls help me remember? I only remembered Nicholas looking like a monkey (actaully a chimpanzee, I was just being polite) trying to hint to me to say that phrase)!
The next game, ZB and I made a deal with N&N (seeing that Han Sheng had gone off to play with Liang Ping) that if they lose, they buy us a drink. =) We tried to get them to lose, but they had a good headstart and well, you can guess the rest, they won. Bye bye drink... =( Y can't those stupid boys (wait, correction, sissies) just listen to us and do what we want them 2 do 4 once?
Just sad that it is the last badminton CCA that we are attending this year. Very saddened.=(
*6th happy thing*
Yay! Got a bag of potato chips to eat (but must share with my foul mouthed 'f' word saying younger sister. Sigh).=P
*7th happy thing*
Yay agin! Got egg tarts to eat 4 t-break at JC (for reference, refer to past posts).=)
No more happy things. *Sigh*.
Sad thing 1: Got lowest in Chinese class for the practice paper even if I did get 76.4 somthing percent.
VERY sad thing 1: Spoilt my hp. *sigh* I only ACCIDENTALLY dropped it on the floor from about a metre up and it spoilt! boohoo!
But overall, Aunty Life is treating me very good. And don't forget Uncle God too!
I was happy about lots of things 2day. Those who are not happy 2day, wish you happiness 2morrow! Those who are happy 2day, wish you happiness 4 the rest of your life!
*1st happy thing*
When we had our English compo 2day, I found out that the compo was not that difficult! High 5 (I'm not cheering on that bread brand)! Situational was xP; like I wanted to die like that, so difficult. But at least it's over.
*2nd happy thing* Lots to tok bout
Just after recess, Mrs Teo called all the SYSF (Singapore Youth Science Festival) drama people to go to Eureka. I moved over next door, and had to go back to PIE to get AY (An Yan). Her (Mrs. Teo) face expression was unreadable; nonchalant (sp? I learnt a new word, ya noe?), it looked almost sad. THEN she said, " I got the results already. The thing is-" at this point I was about to burst, phew, what a cliffhanger. She looked so SAD (I dunno y. We won, didn't we? or is it that she wanted to be a red herring?) "we got in." And then every single person in the SYSF group jumped, high fived and screamed (that's what I almost did) with joy. We whooped. We stamped. We laughed. Overall, we got emo. Anyone outside would have though that Mrs. Teo had brought in a herd of rhinos rather than a group of students. AY and I tried to high 5, but the hands missed, o well. The competition day is 26th May, so we (I say WE because, I thought that some boys would have wanted to go *smirk* some people like Chuen Yen or Bo Wei, remember Mo Mo?) will have to miss the RGS opening house, not that I minded. I hated that school. Too studious. I pity those who didn't get to share our joy: those who didn't get in and those who did not join the SYSF group. *Sigh* what happiness it was. =)
After that I went to the GIRLS toilet to SMS my parents.=) I broke the school rule! I brought a hp! The rebelliant side of me is showing up slowly but surely!
*3rd happy thing*
Whoops! I got 76.4 something percent for my Chinese practice paper! Woohoo! I haven't gotten an A for Chinese this year, not once! YAY!=D
*4th happy thing*
Chinese lesson was HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY! Instead of hearing the usual drone of our teacher, laughter ruled and took over our conscience (sp?). What a happy lesson, very unexpected happy lesson.=)
*5th happy thing* I've LOTS to tok bout this happy thing.
THERE WAS BADMINTON 2DAY! Okay, so badminton wasn't usually a very happy thing, but we (containing me, ZB, Nick, Norman, Keith, Sean Seet (not used to calling him just 'Sean'), Han Sheng and Jek Kee) spiced it up with a dash of laughter, and...(drumroll, pls)
*
**
***
****
***
**
*
a sissy dance, curtesy of MISS Nicholas (or is it Nicole?) Neo Hao Yang.=D
Haha! I'm gonna be in hot soup, hot stew, hot macaroni, hot chemical, hot bubbling mess wadeva when I get to school if Nicholas sees this.x)
As the umpire (or so what a certain GM has dubbed me and it stuck), I shouted a lot. ZB and Nick (nice ring 2 the names, don't ya think?) did only a little and they started complaining of sore throat. *Sigh* Maybe I'm born to shout.=) But anyway, it started with a winner-stay-loser-get-out-and-someone-replace-loser game (ain't it a nice name?). So when someone wins, I raise my arm that represents him (ZB and I not playing) and shake it, vigorously, shouting, "Ling ling ling! Winner is so-and-so. (loser's name) 下场, (next person's name) 上场. And it goes on and on. Until we played a full game (I didn't play at all, no racket. But I like staying back. Can avoid (teacher) Pat): Nick, Norman (N&N, used in later part of post) and Han Sheng vs. Sean Seet, Keith and Jek Kee. Zi Bing had bet 1 cent that Nicholas' group win, but they lost. And we've added a new 'phrase' to out winner and loser thingy: bom peep peep (or was it 'beep beep bor bor'? those present can you pls help me remember? I only remembered Nicholas looking like a monkey (actaully a chimpanzee, I was just being polite) trying to hint to me to say that phrase)!
The next game, ZB and I made a deal with N&N (seeing that Han Sheng had gone off to play with Liang Ping) that if they lose, they buy us a drink. =) We tried to get them to lose, but they had a good headstart and well, you can guess the rest, they won. Bye bye drink... =( Y can't those stupid boys (wait, correction, sissies) just listen to us and do what we want them 2 do 4 once?
Just sad that it is the last badminton CCA that we are attending this year. Very saddened.=(
*6th happy thing*
Yay! Got a bag of potato chips to eat (but must share with my foul mouthed 'f' word saying younger sister. Sigh).=P
*7th happy thing*
Yay agin! Got egg tarts to eat 4 t-break at JC (for reference, refer to past posts).=)
No more happy things. *Sigh*.
Sad thing 1: Got lowest in Chinese class for the practice paper even if I did get 76.4 somthing percent.
VERY sad thing 1: Spoilt my hp. *sigh* I only ACCIDENTALLY dropped it on the floor from about a metre up and it spoilt! boohoo!
But overall, Aunty Life is treating me very good. And don't forget Uncle God too!
Thursday 3 May 2007
School (bad day)
BIASNESS ON ON FULL BLAST AGAIN! =p
Arghh! I hate Mr. Grosse. >(
He's angry, he starts pointing out the bad points of people, take me for example (fine, there's no example, cos' I'm the only one he picked on).
I have so kindly created a line graph to explain and show people what he meant:
Graph curtesy of Rachelle Lee
Arghh! I hate Mr. Grosse. >(
He's angry, he starts pointing out the bad points of people, take me for example (fine, there's no example, cos' I'm the only one he picked on).
I have so kindly created a line graph to explain and show people what he meant:
Graph curtesy of Rachelle LeeAfter school, he called me to his desk (when everyone had magically disappeared so suddenly when I need them) and told me (once more) that I have the potential to do well. I already know that, it's just that I don't want to use them.
"You can picture and visualise things very well, the question is whether you can put them into words, but words cannot say everything"
Mr. Grosse (trying to act smart)
When he asked me if I know what my 'talents' are, he started in a what he supposedly meant to be a nice and caring tone that I am very frank (and I hate that tone, he always had and always will have this thought that I am not good, not good enought to be in his class. I personally believe that I wanted to be in another class, now that I've seen the REAL him, always finding time to bring down the way I look at myself, tell you what, Mr. Gross, it's not working).
"Many people might see your frankness as a bad thing (well, so does he), but I have seen many people like you during my career so I can tolerate it"
Mr. Grosse (trying to act smart again)
So if he said that he could TOLERATE it , it meant that being frank is a bad thing. But I am frank, so what? So when I could not stand it any more, I told a fib: Mr. Gross, I'm not staying back. I need to get to my before and after school care fast, if not I might miss lunch. And that made him let me off!!! Yippee!=D
So, tomorrow have English Compo and I hope to do really badly just to piss off Mr, Grosse, but I want to get good grades for my parents, so if I get good grades, it's NOT because of Mr. Grosse's 'teachings', if I get bad grades, it's BECAUSE of Mr. Grosse's teachings.=)
Wednesday 2 May 2007
(Negative) got TING XIE
No 听写!!!
Yay, yay!!!
No 听写, no 听写, no 听写, no 听写, no 听写, no 听写, no 听写, no 听写, no 听写 TOMORROW!!!
*LIFE CAN'T GET ANY BETTER THAN THIS! WOOHOO!* =)
The bad thing is, it can get worse, for example the upcoming Chinese compo exam tomorrow...
*SIGH*
I think I'm gonna fail my compo test...
But anyway, I'm not here to bore you with my REDUNDANT sour faces and bitter expressions formed by my wonderful face muscles (you can do it too, you know?).
I just wanna say...
MY FREAKIN' YOUNGER SISTER BORN ON 8TH NOVEMBER 1996 SAID THE FREAKIN' AND HORRIBLE 'F' WORD!!! *SHOCK* And Cass said my sister rawks, I don't think so... I've never thought so. =D How could you Cass!
So anyway, today I completely ignored teacher Pat in JC (Joy Connection, the name of my before and after school care, but only, it's not joyful...). YAY!!! When life hands you lemons, you know what to do!!! Sure I do. I just needed to stand up for myself.
[School]
Life handed me loads of lemons, especially loads of Science corrections. Brrr. Those pieces of materials made up of trees made me miserable as I had to do corrections AND it wastes trees... sigh, poor trees. The aim of our school's SYSF (Singapore Youth Science Festival) group from the GEP is to save trees, and the teacher in charge is Mrs. Teo. Then, may I ask (in a American accent), does she waste so much paper for homework??? =)
Guess what? Today we saw Gay-sha/Jaya walk past our classroom! Or at least, Cass, me, YT, ZB, Nicholas, Alex, Darren, Samuel, Shawn (the rest of Shawn's group I cannot guarantee that they saw him).
[JC]
Ignored teacher Pat completely. Yay! Nothing very eventful then...
[Home]
Internet was DOWN! I could not get to the net. Then, by magic, tadaa! Got internet. Sigh, internet connection is another unpredictable thing besides life. Sigh.
Yay, yay!!!
No 听写, no 听写, no 听写, no 听写, no 听写, no 听写, no 听写, no 听写, no 听写 TOMORROW!!!
*LIFE CAN'T GET ANY BETTER THAN THIS! WOOHOO!* =)
The bad thing is, it can get worse, for example the upcoming Chinese compo exam tomorrow...
*SIGH*
I think I'm gonna fail my compo test...
But anyway, I'm not here to bore you with my REDUNDANT sour faces and bitter expressions formed by my wonderful face muscles (you can do it too, you know?).
I just wanna say...
MY FREAKIN' YOUNGER SISTER BORN ON 8TH NOVEMBER 1996 SAID THE FREAKIN' AND HORRIBLE 'F' WORD!!! *SHOCK* And Cass said my sister rawks, I don't think so... I've never thought so. =D How could you Cass!
So anyway, today I completely ignored teacher Pat in JC (Joy Connection, the name of my before and after school care, but only, it's not joyful...). YAY!!! When life hands you lemons, you know what to do!!! Sure I do. I just needed to stand up for myself.
[School]
Life handed me loads of lemons, especially loads of Science corrections. Brrr. Those pieces of materials made up of trees made me miserable as I had to do corrections AND it wastes trees... sigh, poor trees. The aim of our school's SYSF (Singapore Youth Science Festival) group from the GEP is to save trees, and the teacher in charge is Mrs. Teo. Then, may I ask (in a American accent), does she waste so much paper for homework??? =)
Guess what? Today we saw Gay-sha/Jaya walk past our classroom! Or at least, Cass, me, YT, ZB, Nicholas, Alex, Darren, Samuel, Shawn (the rest of Shawn's group I cannot guarantee that they saw him).
[JC]
Ignored teacher Pat completely. Yay! Nothing very eventful then...
[Home]
Internet was DOWN! I could not get to the net. Then, by magic, tadaa! Got internet. Sigh, internet connection is another unpredictable thing besides life. Sigh.
"When life hands you lemons, react as if it were a challange to test your internal strength (ability to stand up for yourself)."
-Rachelle Lee (ME!)
-Rachelle Lee (ME!)
Tuesday 1 May 2007
&
& is a cool title. Well. It's actually adapted from my brother's blog. But, who cares?
This is a really cool EVIL test... Take it if you have 'a lot' of time, like me!
I am 24% Evil. If so, then I'm 76% PURE!!! I thought I wasn't even 1% pure... that's something to ponder about...
Yay! I've finished all my homework!!! Except for the one that I'm planning to ask ZB tomorrow.
[Dinner]
It was an ultra quiet affair. And I mean ultra ULTRA quiet. Only 3 people were present when we had dinner.
Mother was away doing FACIAL TREATMENT (wonder y she needs to go for facial, I wouldn't mind having a blackhead-full face when I'm 44... =])
Brother was upstairs (btw, I live in a terrace) sleeping.
What's more, one of them, my sister, is on the sofa watching TV and NOT eating. I'm amazed, and here's why: I thought she could not resist food at all! =D
So it was only 2 people dinner. Me n' my father. Guess what we had for dinner?
...............................................................................................................................................
~Apples x)
~Pears x)
~Grapes x)
ANYBODY WHO CAN'T STAND BIASNESS PLS GET OUT HERE. THERE IS BIASNESS ON FULL BLAST FROM HERE ONWARDS TO THE END...
I'm sooooooo glad that ZB agreed to use my music lyrics for the GEP song no matter even if YT's one is nicer! =)
Go me! (I'm jumping up and down in my seat! Dun worry, it's not practical, I'm not a bull in a china shop, [SEE? MR GROSSE! I LEARNT SOMETHING EVEN WHEN I'M DOODLING!!!)
AND through Cass I found out that ZB is CHANGING the part YT MADE!!! =)
YAY ME GO ME!
Now I am worth existing.
I was pondering about my measly existance on this world just b4 Cassy kia called.
This is the first time edited part (by me) of YT's lyrics for the Tong Hua's tune, ZB will edit later:
Graduatng now
I never cherished
Any of these
Wonderfui moments
And now I'm trying
Very hard to keep
All these memories
I've knowv for so long...
Methinks (and Cass thinks and ZB thinks [Yeah, she's not our best friend nor good friend anymore. She just scraped as non-enemy person in my 'friends' list.]) YT was thinking about a certain BOY in class (If he is reading, he will know, I told him she likes him already, and I'm so proud of that. It's the same boy I mentioned 2 posts before) while she was writing the GEP song.
It was DOWNRIGHT ROMANTIC.
It was not a farewell song to friends.
It was a LOVE SONG to the person she likes, that's why we had to change it.
It was FAR TOO MUSHY.=P
It was SICK. =P
OVERALL, IT STINKS AS BAD AS...umm...garbage? (Even my garbage smells better than her song)
This is a really cool EVIL test... Take it if you have 'a lot' of time, like me!
I am 24% Evil. If so, then I'm 76% PURE!!! I thought I wasn't even 1% pure... that's something to ponder about...
| You Are 24% Evil |
 |
Yay! I've finished all my homework!!! Except for the one that I'm planning to ask ZB tomorrow.
[Dinner]
It was an ultra quiet affair. And I mean ultra ULTRA quiet. Only 3 people were present when we had dinner.
Mother was away doing FACIAL TREATMENT (wonder y she needs to go for facial, I wouldn't mind having a blackhead-full face when I'm 44... =])
Brother was upstairs (btw, I live in a terrace) sleeping.
What's more, one of them, my sister, is on the sofa watching TV and NOT eating. I'm amazed, and here's why: I thought she could not resist food at all! =D
So it was only 2 people dinner. Me n' my father. Guess what we had for dinner?
...............................................................................................................................................
~Apples x)
~Pears x)
~Grapes x)
ANYBODY WHO CAN'T STAND BIASNESS PLS GET OUT HERE. THERE IS BIASNESS ON FULL BLAST FROM HERE ONWARDS TO THE END...
I'm sooooooo glad that ZB agreed to use my music lyrics for the GEP song no matter even if YT's one is nicer! =)
Go me! (I'm jumping up and down in my seat! Dun worry, it's not practical, I'm not a bull in a china shop, [SEE? MR GROSSE! I LEARNT SOMETHING EVEN WHEN I'M DOODLING!!!)
AND through Cass I found out that ZB is CHANGING the part YT MADE!!! =)
YAY ME GO ME!
Now I am worth existing.
I was pondering about my measly existance on this world just b4 Cassy kia called.
This is the first time edited part (by me) of YT's lyrics for the Tong Hua's tune, ZB will edit later:
Graduatng now
I never cherished
Any of these
Wonderfui moments
And now I'm trying
Very hard to keep
All these memories
I've knowv for so long...
Methinks (and Cass thinks and ZB thinks [Yeah, she's not our best friend nor good friend anymore. She just scraped as non-enemy person in my 'friends' list.]) YT was thinking about a certain BOY in class (If he is reading, he will know, I told him she likes him already, and I'm so proud of that. It's the same boy I mentioned 2 posts before) while she was writing the GEP song.
It was DOWNRIGHT ROMANTIC.
It was not a farewell song to friends.
It was a LOVE SONG to the person she likes, that's why we had to change it.
It was FAR TOO MUSHY.=P
It was SICK. =P
OVERALL, IT STINKS AS BAD AS...umm...garbage? (Even my garbage smells better than her song)
'Happy' Labour's Day
Today is SO not a happy day. Soooooooo much homework.
YOU would think the teachers had nothing better to do than to mark ws.
[Accomplished]
~1 Chinese Compo x)
~2 Full Chinese revision papers (minus one Compre) x)
~1 Science revision paper x)
~1 Full English revision paper (minus 5 questions) x)
~All the Science Ws (minus 3 questions) x)
That's almost all the homework =}
[UNaccomplished]
~1 Chinese Compre (Going to do finish 2day) :<(
~5 Questions from the English revision paper (Try to do finish 2day)
~3 Questions from Science Ws (plan to ask ZB how to do...) =)
[Lunch]
Had white carrot cake
[Accomplished for the blog]
~Added a tagbox =D
My life is soooooooooooooooo unpredictable.
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YOU would think the teachers had nothing better to do than to mark ws.
[Accomplished]
~1 Chinese Compo x)
~2 Full Chinese revision papers (minus one Compre) x)
~1 Science revision paper x)
~1 Full English revision paper (minus 5 questions) x)
~All the Science Ws (minus 3 questions) x)
That's almost all the homework =}
[UNaccomplished]
~1 Chinese Compre (Going to do finish 2day) :<(
~5 Questions from the English revision paper (Try to do finish 2day)
~3 Questions from Science Ws (plan to ask ZB how to do...) =)
[Lunch]
Had white carrot cake
[Accomplished for the blog]
~Added a tagbox =D
My life is soooooooooooooooo unpredictable.
What are you like?
I'm bored out of life itself
I want to know what everybody is like
But what if they have no inferiors?
LIKE ME?
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