'nuf said.
Friday, September 29
Thursday, September 28
and well, i would save money as well as not having the temptation to go out.
and, for your information, i am NOT rich. ((:
at school today, i got called up by mr rahmat and i'd thought i'd done something real bad, but instead, i was called to do this dumb "quality of school survey" which has questions like "do you like going to school?" and "do you like your teachers?" and stuff like that. and, to make things worse, not only is this my second bloody time taking the test, but, i had to take it with me being the only well-educated educated express student in a sea of "dumbwitslian//bengpeoplewhocan'tspeakasentenceofdecentenglish" and think that "diao-ing" is a fun way to pass time. ard they laugh at the slightest thing. in a very irritating laughter, mind you. imagine my agony.
anyways, after another boring day of school, caleen, natalin and i were off to parkway yet again. we went to macs to have a late lunch and then off to the library and to parkway again for dinner. man, i love the conversations we have. all the trash talking and stuff. really entertaining. i haven't laughed so much for so long. my cheeks and stomach hurt real bad. haha.
which started all on the topics of ahlians and ahbengs, no offence though. but, what we said really was positively hilarious. and, yes, it did bring me back to the time at jac's party in 2004, but, what to do? what's done is done. ((:
anyways, there was much more that i can't remeber right now, but, it was off to the library to continue our crappy conversations, which i can't remember a single thing said now for some particular reason. but, it was really, really funny, the librarian had to come up to us to shh us, but, i cleary remember it was something dirrty. haha. but, with caleen and natalin, it's kinda expected, ain't it. haha.
anyways, it was off to the playgrounf where we had a blast making fools out of ourselves. too-too-train and all. all hte kids were really cute. haha.
anyways, yes, memories are all around us, and yes, i'll remeber you all in all those different places. ((:
natalin, you're really great to be with. you always crack me up with your wierd enthics and unique view on things. i'll know where to go when i need some crap in my life. HAHA. ((:
and, prom IS over rated.
i somehow don't feel like going altogether.
Tuesday, September 26
stand inside your love.
Who wouldn't stand inside your love and die for
Who wouldn't be the one you love
this very old, old, song has been on repeat on my ipod. haha. love the drumwork. anyways, everyone should
it has been a real fun two days. [i hear you guys laughing at my willpower, or lack thereof] but, it's just heartbreaking. some stuff, that is. and, no, nothing of that sort. but, for example, my results, so on and so forth. the lack of faith and believe. the hypocrisy of it all, of me that is.
anyways, the past two days, has been fun and enjoyable. monday at kallang kfc, going completely nuts, and, you know, you guys should really stop playing with your saliva, it's rude. not to mention disgusting, especially when the saliva-d bubbles burst on me, natalin and meiwen. Hmm, talk about mature. haha. Anyways, all the nonsensical chatter of all things senseless, well, maybe not all senseless, the chicken, bandito, cheesefries-d flavored pepsi , the banging of heads against the bus-stop-roof, the three bears, dancing to that cute Korean lullaby, which is still stuck in my head, thanks to you guys, and all that what nots.
Then today, after the a math test, which was the June 2006 o’ level paper , which was super easy by the way. So much easier than the math-crazed-slave-driver-chua set for us for prelims. If that was really o level standard, I think, it would be pretty much safe. But, I shall not be complacent. Oh yeah, and I hate chemistry. Anyways, we went off to Jack’s place, my first time there, if you can believe it.
Anyways, I thank you, caleen, for the long talk we had as well as you accompanying me throughout the LONG wait for that darn bus thirtytwo. But, it’s the only bus that stops right by my house, so I don’t needa walk that much.
So what, I'm a lil lazy;
Bite me.
Saturday, September 23
back in the game.
we went totally bonkers with the wild dancing, good music, pool-ing and the sheesha. you made me fall in love arabian food. haha. it kinda taste like indian ain't it? and, how can i forget the thumb game. you guys made me look ridiculous with all the eyeliner drawn all over my face. well, at least i had ade and eka with me as well. it was nuts and i had fun. especially the hot girl outside. haha.
then, as the others went for supper, mz, caleen and i, were at OCBC bank waiting to get home. i think i quite liked the quiet time where we talked, talked and talked. well, isn't that what girls' do best? we can't live that down can't we? and yes, we all just want someone to be there, don't we? maybe my definition slightly differs from you guys' maybe, a little more than slightly, but, whatev.
anyways, i hope you had fun too muhd, and enjoy the pink bra that caleen and i gave you. brilliant wasn't it? it was my idea, caleen just paid for it. hurhur. oh yeah, i hope you're able to read what i wrote. i just realised that writing on bras is not an easy feat.
and, for those who have the pictures, I WANT.
before that, in school, i have to thanks steven, for that marvelous word game that he introduced to us to pass the time. i had a great laugh. and all that bullshit. there's no such thing as a mad dog; i think. haha. all the screaming and such.
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i had the wierdest dream ever last night. i dreamt of miss chua. but, with better fashion sense. as well as caleen. in this futuristic school or work place of some sort. with wonderful bathrooms; if that made any sense. i remember that wherever the place was, they had put us up in rooms. and due to being busted from stealing, i think, we were being let go, and i remember being relieved cause i could get back to my caucasian WIFE. [?!?] wth. and, i'm not going to go in to the other details.
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pictures.
the bra, birthday boy and i.
and yes, i know i look like a total dork here.
eka and i.
mwen and i.
martin and i.
that was before.
and this was after we were done with him.
ade and i. afterwards. i look positively ridiculous.
Thursday, September 21
perfection is just transitory.
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Ooh, how I hate my results. Damnit. I don’t think I would wanna do that three months thingy in junior college.
Anyways, after this week, I’m really going to concentrate on my studies, and start studying for real. No more of that last minute shit. And, those who don’t believe me can just bugger off.
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Today was real fun, after school that is. Caleen, Natalin and I, together with Leslie, Desmond and Jacky went for a late lunch at this place along East Coast Road, I forgot what the restaurant was called, my the chicken this was like super hard and fried, and the strawberry thing tasted like blended strawberry jam with yakult, and it had that sticky after taste. But, the guys were really funny, and Desmond was such a dork! Haha. Dang cute I tell you.
After that, Caleen, Natalin and I, took a walk to the library, with many, many detours. Haha. What would be a fifteen minute walk turned to a two hour walk. We stopped at parkway to get Muhammad’s birthday present, and then went to get bubbles to satisfy our inner child as well as Caleen’s deprived childhood. As we walked, we blew bubbles and Caleen chased them like a five year old. Haha. Hilarious I tell you! Then, we went to the playground to play. Hurhur. We did the monkey bars and the workout place there. We were deliriously happy and dizzy from all the turns, twists and hanging upside down. We had a blast!
Sweaty, dirty and wet, we went to the library. It looks like we are making a habit of going to the library all grimy and grubby. Anyways, we went to get more books, I really need to catch up on my reading; my speed has definitely slowed down.
My mother’s on one of her ever so constant rampages again. I fear that she wouldn’t allow me to go out tomorrow. She’d better. My last few days to go out! And, you guys out there, please don’t be cynical of my will power. I can do this, I can and I will.
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Can I actually forgive them? I really do feel weird with them, all the small talk and stuff, it’s getting harder and harder to pretend. It feels so strange sitting next to them, I just feel like such a hypocrite. There’s really not much difference with then and now. As if all that energy was wasted. It’s heartbreaking. And, the best thing, the one thing that made me laugh, was that, the next day, my mother literally bought me candy[?!], as though it would make all things wrong right again. As if, that was all it took for everything to be alright, as if to buy my forgiveness and to relief her guilt. I’m no longer five, mother, neither am I your little girl anymore. I’m no longer innocent, am not that gullible and definitely cannot be bought over by a couple bars of chocolate. And you know what? The same thing happened with a good friend of mine on the same day. But, the only difference was that she had gotten a Chloe bag instead.
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It feels weird, her hand covering mine, as though nothing had happened. I just wanted to get away; I looked at her hand as if it was diseased. I really want everything to be okay, but, somehow, I cannot overlook your imperfections as I did before.
Tuesday, September 19
picadilly circus, bananaisms and transverse waves.
i think the caps show how happy i am. haha.
and, thank you, thank you my darlings, for such a wonderful day today. full of non-stop chatter, the bitching, the swinging, monopoly, movies, nerding, eating, kaya, skipping, gelare, camwhoring, reminicing, and all the laughing, screaming, dancing and fooling around, and who could forget the spanking. haha.
it was a wonderful day, it was real nice for all of us to get together again after such a long time. i really miss those times, and please, stop worrying about your results, you'll do fine. the playground was fun,especially the swing part, where it almost came off it's hinges, squeezing into that tiny little place and all that what nots.
i haven't have such a good time in such a long time, i don't think i've ever laughed so much. it was really needed, considering. high on laughter, if there ever was such a thing.
anyways, speaking of gelare, JUNE WHERE ARE YOU? i'm missing our gelare days! and, yes, missing you too. as well as all that devious planning and the bitching. haha.
and good god, felicity's nerd friend, you better watch out! you will never know who is lurking in the shadows behind you. watching your every move and making a shrine out of your used mukified tissues and banana peels. hurhur.
and, yes, he's such an arse. yes, i know. i can't believe what he did, it is an absolutely childish, retarded and stupid thing to do. and what the hell's up with the baddie and the victim? wth. what are we? sevenyearolds? and, the repetitive word: irony. hello? the english language is so profound, and that's the only word you know how to use? i'm not saying that i don't use some words repetitively, that i'm definitely guilty of, ie: retarded and wierd has been a constant in my vocabulary nowadays for some reason. anyways, the posts were so long, and kinda crappy as well as onesided, if i do say so myself, and you acused others of being onesided, do i smell the irony and hypocrasy? anyways, enough of this.
and, well, every place has memories; old, new, good and bad. treasure them, and please, don't be afraid to revisit. as well as make new memories. and girl, you can't be afraid of the good old times haunting you when you revisit. it'll just makes things much worse than it really is. don't be frightened to make new memories, it's only natural.
Monday, September 18
hate mondays.
Sunday, September 17
Highly irritate
Looking like shit
Extreme mood swings
Breakouts
Fatigue
gees, i sure do love periods.
worst.
i have to entertain tonnes of people later tonight for a party.
i'm so going to enjoy myself.
guys get it so damn easy.
Friday, September 15
utterly disgusted.
xoxo
Monday, September 11
hate exams.
Sunday, September 10
HOTSTUFF!!
hurhur.
i love you! ((:
and the crazy stuff that we always get into. forever baby. it has been a great seven years; and definitely more to come! remember : desperate housewives. haha.
i'm sorry i can't spend it with you today. you know why..
but, have a great day, and may all your wishes and dreams come true! ((:
dang man, prelims start tomorrow. the worst part is social studies and pure chem on the same day. i'm going to die! a lil melodramatic, but, forgive me.
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i have never questioned my abilities or do a double take before, so why start now?
Saturday, September 9
fear.
Wednesday, September 6
the devil wears prada.
Tuesday, September 5
online shopping.
hotness. right? haha.
anyways, my brother's back from basic training for two weeks. damn.
no privacy and arguements.
and restricted computer time.
double damn.
but, i should be happy he is back, right?
Monday, September 4
love kills.
how much.
i don't understand why people can't just lead their
Friday, September 1
goodness gracious me.
anyways, movie night was cancelled. postponed yet again. anyways, i am contented watching reruns of goodness gracious me. absolutely hilarious and very entertaining indeed. you guys should go watch it. haha.
and, sorry, timing's been real bad. haha. sorry, i can't come to the party tonight. have another one for me baby. loves. ((: