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Saturday, June 27, 2009
Amazing Stats
I haven't been blogging well lately. I suppose it's due to my unbelievable load of homework and puny life worth nothing to talk about. Besides that I would like to thank all the teachers on Friday for how understanding they are about our massive rush to complete our Add Math workload and therefore letting us do our own work.

I believe I have no readers due to my nonstop inconsistency where I go stark raving mad in posts and extremely bland in some and cynical in some like these I'm currently writing on.
Or that's what i think.

Amazing I say just amazing.

I need a viewer counter. Seems like many people know a lot about me via my blog. Or that's what you think. Aha.

I am addicted to the usage of LOL (I pronounce it lol), and wtf/wth. it's annoying I know.

I am bored and lately has been not doing Math homework or mooting instead I have read Kenny Sia's blog continuously for the past few days. If you are Sarawakian you know who Kenny Sia is. No need link lah.

To spice up this extremely stupid and dull blog post, here's a photo (I know this is getting old too):



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Friday, June 26, 2009
Michael Jackson
I can't stand some heartless bitches who are actually happy that the King of Pop is dead. For obvious reasons, only really demented people would be happy if anyone, I repeat, anyone died.

Plus he was a really cool person. I didn't know him personally, but I'm adopting the glass half full philosophy and I believe had I, or any of those shallow-minded people known him as a person, they would have thought him as a nice person too.

It's the end of an era. Look at Princess Di. Before she died, there were all these wild rumours circulating around her. Only after she died that everyone gained respect for her.

So, now, it's over with the plastic surgery wisecracks and little boy molester crap ok?

MJ in his glory:





A tribute to the King of Pop is on Facebook. It was a sad day for all as the world has lost a legacy.

Bless his soul.

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Failure As A Normal Human
That's me. Why do I care so much what others think? I'm like that fable where the man tried to please everyone and his donkey got lost or something. Or died. Whatever.

What is WRONG with me? I care so much what others think. No one cares what I think. No one cares about what I feel. I remove numerous blog posts once I fell I might hurt someone. But similarly how many million blog posts are out there about me and they care not the slightest what I feel or think?

Putting myself at the expense of others?

Thinking too much and ruining every good thing life throws at me?

That's what I do. Why do I care who's who's ex or who's this or that? I could die from car accident tomorrow. Life is short. And I'm NOT living it to the fullest.

I like being nice. But not being trampled on like a mat. Especially when I put myself in that position. Why do I care what she or they or the general public might think?

WHy do I care what the freaking MASYARAKAT might think if I chase a guy? Or like a married guy? Or something?

As long as I'm truly happy. Yes, think of others, but never put them in front of you.

Go out there and snatch your happiness. Why the web of tests and deceptions and lies? I mean, do I have nothing better to do?



P.S. This post is about a guy and has nothing to do with any classmate or schoolmate of mine. TQ.

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Thursday, June 25, 2009
A Creative Bunch
By the way I forgot to blog about Hari Koperasi which I missed as I arrived at 10 to hand in my passport and just went off to mooting right after. There were many very unusual stalls up, including a massage stall, a stall selling very affordable books(slightly yellowed but not torn or stained) and second hand clothes. And also pirated DVDs.

Gabrielle: Are those DVDs?
Me: Yea. Oh wow. They are selling pirated DVDs.
Gabrielle: Is that even allowed??
Me: I dunno. Let's have a look.

I am getting RM 250 from the highly unstandardised competiton that I bombed. Cass is chai-ing me and Max and Grace pizza.

A mad dash for Add Math today was so apparent that many teachers left us to do it. I have lot left and I don't care anymore. I'l just doodle crap and pass it off as Add Math( because it is anyway).

Choral Speaking equally frustrating.

I hate myself for you-know-what. Well, Edith would know wouldn't she? I am the stupidest female in the world.

Too lazy for photos. Ena surviving on 3 and a half hours of sleep today. Ena also accomplished virtual invisibility by being able to do Add Math in PBK without being severely mutialted by kakaks.

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Wednesday, June 24, 2009
GOod News
My travel schedule: (I'm flying MAS)

Wednesday 22nd July I'm leaving on 6.00 am. I'll go via KLIA and transit at Sydney Airport too. I reach Brisbane at 9.45 am then take a train to Gold Coast.

I have Thursday, Friday and Sunday free. I leave at 11.20 pm Sunday night and reach Kuching at either 10 or 11.50 in the morning.

Can't wait!! DIdn't get bomb for passport too.

Ena is Happy.

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Third Person Pronoun
Ena has discovered that she likes to use the third person after all. In fact, it's not annoying. Ena thinks it's quite cute and is fully aware she might decrease readership on her blog when others are pulling out their hair due to severe annoyance.

Ena doesn't really care.

Ena is dead for all she cares. An uncountable amount of work is piled up on Ena's desk. Ena also feels mean and stupid.

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Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Sleepless in Kuching
I seem to have uncovered and also shared many dark secrets today.

And gotten a lot of missed calls.

And powdered my feet a lot.

I have also noticed that many blog templates are now GREEN.

Very amusing observations arising from serious lack of sleep in which I was certainly quite busy, if yours truly knew what I meant.

I am not coming to school tomorrow which I very much regret as I will be planting a tree. How random is the world now when I am planting a tree.

I am depressed about choral speaking. Yes, i know I talked a lot, but now I'm serious, as it's the freaking state levels. yet it takes 5 minutes to start a word. Because everyone just fucking won't shut up and listen to Lynne. It's exasperating and just URGH BAD WORD HERE. The Top Row people are the most serious in the incessant verbal diarhoea which is sabotaging our chances of winning.

Pn Kong gonna blow up at me for not having my passport now. Die.

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Monday, June 22, 2009
Blogging Block
I wonder what has happened to my blogging skills . I seem to have degraded into the bubbly, grammatically and spelling challenged type of blogger with many sappy sentences (i.e. I love my life! I love my friends!) and exclamation marks (see example in brackets above).

I had a terrible day at Spring. I suck period. Change of topic because I don't want to dive into this. Glad that the school won Rm 2000 though. Since the school is falling apart as we have been told countless times. Yadda yadda roof, yadda yadda electrical wiring. It's gotten so bad that this happened:

First day of school after holidays:
Pn Rashidah walks into the class. Having seen us for the first time in 2 weeks, she says, "Pay your school fees and coupon money please". And sits down. No "How were your holidays?" or "Good morning class!"

Economic recession.

Today we had quite a touching farewell with Pn Carol. No tears and such but advice and meaningful words ensued.

I watched our Choral Speaking performance today. I didn't get the chance to because I had a dentist appointment on the day they screened it. I almost cried I was so touched by our performance. Awww. And then I freaked everyone out by hugging people randomly. I can't wait for it to be over and I can upload it here. St Jo was really funny though.

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Saturday, June 20, 2009
Quickie
Hey, really stressed out now but time for a short update. I had a really fun day. WE had the Interact telematch and the water games were really fun. Plus I had excellent teammates and we took loads of weird photos after that. Lynne and I were dashing around changing here and there for our speech presentation for MIA judges from Fidelity (yes, Fidelity) COllege who didn't show so we videotaped us. I put on a dry shirt and hid my bare feet and wet shorts under the table, dripping all the way.

Pn Elisza called my house to forcibly involve me in a BM Essay Writing Competition. She must be really desperate. It's due Monday. Oh Gawd.

Pn Carol will no longer be teaching us Bio. What an unfair world. She's like the class's fave teacher and now she's being taken away from us.

Photos soon.

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Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Choral Speaking Champs
Defending champs once again! To all those who said we couldn't do it, HAHA! Well, I didn't think we were that good either but apparently I was very wrong and I'm so happy to be wrong. I don't care who on the team hates me, but I love you all!

Okay, we were all crying and laughing when they announced results because we were so fast and we thought we did badly. It was nerve-wracking waiting for Mr. VIP to finish his speech. Then the announcement, which was in slow motion as far as I was concerned. The happiest moment ever. WE had huge smiles on our faces.

"Some teams were very sweet and beautiful. ANd very cute also". We perasan! Well, they were looking at us. Haha.

Thank you to Miss Susie for coaching.
Thank you to Pn. Euphrasia for coaching us.
Thank you to Mr Teo for helping in the commenting!
Thank you to Pn Donar for moral support!
Thank you to Pn Yii Ling for her videography skills!
Thank you to bus driver for driving us!

5th was SMK Bandar Kuching No 1..
4th was St Jo.
3rd was SMK Penrissen..
2nd was St Mary.

First is us!!!

All our hard work paid off. Teary eyes.

PS I looked weird today with my hair. Pn Carol and Pn Zalina were laughing at me T.T and so were all my teammates. We did the watermelon dance just now too.

We are teenage girls, we ROCK!
We have GIRL POWER!
HAHHH!

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Tuesday, June 16, 2009
What A Wonderful WOrld
I just feel that why should I stress myself out anymore with all my problems when I can make them go away just like that?

a) Life is too short to hold grudges xD Everyone is my friend whether they like it or not
b) I explained myself, you chose not to listen. I'm sorry for you but I was not at fault.
c) I love myself and that's more important than anyone else loving me.

I sound so...urgh...mature.

In Choral Speaking today I screwed up very badly. I've just been tired. I have so many things to do. It seems like everytime I step into the Staff Room some teacher ambushes me and signs me up for something. On Saturday I have Telematch, JV screening, Save Me Project and the Speech thing all in the same morning.

Well, if I don't take up everything up now, I might never get the chance again. i love broadening my horizons. If I can't be a lawyer, I might become a robot engineer. You know? Haha.

ANd anyways it's a good reason to skip Add Math and all the Add Math work I haven't done.

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Sunday, June 14, 2009
OOH
I don't believe in coincidences! This is very strange!

Just dyed my hair black. Urgh. Hate it. I am past caring about Add Math homework.

I think I have low self confidence. It's annoying. I hate people with low self confidence myself. Everything 'Cannot, I can't' bla bla. Only for me it's my looks, because I am ugly and short. But anyway crap is spewing out of my mouth again.

I never ever want a hot boyfriend. In fact I don't mind having an ugly boyfriend. Because I have low self confidence and if my boyfriend is hot I will be constantly worrying what other prettier girls are around him now bla bla. Yes I have the jealous streak.

Now I'm talking crap again. I received a very perplexed message from Kee Fung about a post of mine he didn't understand a word of... "I AM SAYA".

Shitted my pants after watching the Spell It Right on TV3 7.30 Saturday Night. Catch me at Spring next Sunday. Shitting my pants and spelling along with Maxine, Grace and Cassandra.

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Saturday, June 13, 2009

I can't think of a title for this post. I am sorry for all the hurt I have caused on anyone anyhow. Reading Anne of Green Gables and watching Grey's Anatomy reduced me to a pathetic crying wreck and now I can only apologize and also express my indecision at something that fate has thrown on me whether it's a blessing or another downfall, but it's unexpected and I don't know about it.
I love u

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&the time is 11:00 PM
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A Little Not Over You
I don't know what's up with me tonight I've been feeling damn emo, and now I'm just barely hanging on.

I feel so very broken up into little pieces inside and I feel like smashing my head into a brick wall and ripping my throat out for being so stupid but

I'm damn SO Not Over Him


I'm damn SO Not Over Him


I'm damn SO Not Over Him

I am so pathetic and stupid and I am so uninstalling Limewire if all I get from it are downloads of depressing songs which reduce me to this.

I get this way at night a lot. I binge and break stuff at night. Especially when it's the time of the month.

Right?

Because I wouldn't live with myself if this is how I'm going to feel like for the rest of my life. Regretting. All because of my pride. All because I'm afraid of what others think of me. I know better, but if I got the chance again,

I would do anything. Anything.

I would say what I thought. What I felt.

It's ridiculous. My friends will kill me for this.

But I am so freaking crying because I'm so not over you.

Is this how you feel?

I know you're not over her either. I know you are only having a replacement, and so am I. I know you feel like I do, can I feel like that again in my life?

I'm only 15 3/4 right? Lotsa other chances.

But my heart feels like it's breaking.

I'm listening to the song that I always put on, in the car, on the computer, on my headphones, whenever I look out a window and daydream about you. The song I hum during exams when I have nothing to do but look out the window and think about you. That song. 'Our song'. In my delusional world I guess.

Why am I so happy and cheerful? Why did I volunteer for Assistant Monitor? For Sub-Editor? Why did I sign up for almost everything I could? LOL. Here am I reducing my entire high school career to you. You alone.

You are a piece of trash. You don't deserve me. You are ugly. And stupid. And insensitive. And rude. And full of bullshit. You don't deserve anyone. I hate this song. I hate you. No we can't be friends. NO WE CAN'T.

It's your fault. Not mine. I don't care what you or my friends say but even if I had said something differently, I'm sure it wouldn't have turned out any different. I was new at it. I'm not verbal with my feelings. So what? It's my fault?

I know I always say you should always chase after your happiness but I didn't practice it.

You will never read this but my friends will and yours will but they will never know I;m talking about you. No one will ever know what happened. Not even my friends because I didn't tell them everything and I never will. It's between us and I will never betray what happened that night and neither will you. I don't know you anymore and you don't know me.

I wish I had never met you. Loving and losing is better than never loving at all? What idiot came up with that? I lost a week's sleep over you, I didn't eat at all for days. I skipped school for 3 days and I flunked my exams. Over a miserable piece of shit like you?

I am stupid but you are stupider. I would have sacrificed everything for you. I'm not that selfish. I CAN love. More than you think. Your loss.

It's your loss, your moment of regret. It's over now, it's done for, no going back now. It's the past. I am wiping you from my brain. From my vocabulary. From my phone. I WILL delete all your msgs. I will forget everything.

YOU ARE A PIECE OF SHIT












I love you I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner I miss you I can't tell you now it's too late I'm so sorry I didn't tell you that night it wouldn't have changed a thing but it might have


I'm sorry bye

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Friday, June 12, 2009
I Am Saya
A long time ago, I would have said that you can call me anything but boring.

Now I'm not so sure.

I think I might be actually a boring person pretending to be an interesting person.

When someone tells me something really boring, I pretend to be interested.

Though I am stifling a yawn inside.

Very hypocritical I know. But I know it's goddamn annoying when someone says Oh Ok to everything you say.

And that people will think you're boring.

Plus it really hurts people's feelings when you treat them really boringly.

I got a haircut and it looks good and I like it and I don't care what others think.

LOL. I wish. I care about what others think. It does matter to me. Words are sharp. You know how parents say, Let them be, don't care what they say, when you fight with a sibling or a friend?

I will never do that. Because it DOES matter I DO care what others say it means the world how I appear I might be the happiest person but no one knows that's worse than if I was poor but on the surface I seemed rich.

Blabbing now. Sorry. Miss PS.

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Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Crap
Today is a crappy day. I am really upset and disappointed about my solo part in Choral Speaking. I know I can't do anything about it or that I can't blame anyone but I'm just crushed.

Lip Yi came in Koperasi shirt today.

I am involved in a scandal involving my brother. He didn't know he wasn't supposed to tell. I didn't know he saw. That's all I can say.

I miss Forum so damn much.

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Monday, June 8, 2009
Leo Forum 2009 *Roar Roar Roar*!
I have no idea how to successfully convey to you what a great success it was when most of the photos are with Edith, Shelly or Chai. I'll try to make do with my own pictures. Forgive my bad narrating and photographing skills.

Me and Shelly had an OK time at Damai. It was so hot that we didn't swim much as we had learnt our lesson from last year when we went to school looking like aliens with skin peeling off every part of our bodies. I must say Damai Puri is just OK OK to me. I didn't like the extremely slow service, what with taking two hours just to give us a towel.


We share pillow


Mess


Cha bo


Messy room at Damai Puri


Well, then the next day we went to Leo Forum at Santubong.

I wish I hadn't left. I wish I was still there. I want to go again! It was a blast! It was like an exclusive event. For the first time I felt like I was on the inside looking out.

Anyway, we reached there, me and Shel, and were utterly confounded. I shouldn't have worried about packing light when practically everyone had enormous luggage bags! Urgh. The guys were like, "Go find Kim, let her handle her own people.." Registration was a mess. Linda fared worse. She wasn't in our room originally and we broke rules by squeezing her in our room. We were pretty lucky, we got our room key quite fast. Our room number was 7320 which was on the 3rd floor of block 7. Daphne's room was 7326 and Ann's was 7322. Kim's room was 71** and Mavis and Edith were in 8101. Our rooms were gorgeous. The bathtub, the shower, the beds, the plasma TV, the balcony with the view of the pool.. Yummy!

Room


Plasma TV


I slept on the couch first night

Here I would also like to state that this Leo Forum was abundant with hot guys and pretty girls and eye candy was everywhere.

We contemplated swimming but decided there was no time. We changed into our Forum T-shirts. Oh and I realize we didn't take photos of our luggage, our forum kits, or our T-shirts. Damn. Okay, I do take photos of everything. But that's how it's supposed to be!

Anyway, we went to the opening ceremony where the District Governor declared his love to us, and it was officially opened. Kim was up speaking. She's Vice Organizing Chairperson.

Opening Ceremony!


Can you find Kim?


???

Okay, then a mad dash to get ready for Fellowship Night. There was no water! We had no idea what to wear, jeans and top? Nice top and jeans? I wore Shel's red top with jeans and heels. Gabby them wore roughly the same arrangement. The rest of my friends wore jeans and shirt. Shelly and I participated in tons of games like Charades and one where you take a picture of yourself and when you're holding the camera when the music stops, you're toast. I was with Joey once more. She was in October too, during ice breaking. We also got to know people like Chris and Desmond and then some. We sold badges then and I spent RM35 on pieces of metal to decorate my vest. Which reminds me, I need to take a photo of my vest too. I don't have any photos from Fellowship Night except me and my blister from being stupid enough to actually wear heels. I was in charge of room keys!

Vest


Tag


My top


Key


Blister

We finished at 11 and we went back where we were tame and boring and everyone was asleep by 1.30. I soaked in the tub then I went out and took some photos but they were all dark. It's scary to go out alone. I slept on the couch cause I wanted to read to sleep.


Corridor at night


San asleep


Linda asleep

We woke up for breakfast the next day. We have the messiest room ever. We have a knack of losing things in our room and always looking for our coupons and stuff. Yes,we have food coupons. Like during the Japanese occupation. Then we had seminar after seminar in which we were in charge of registration for a while. The seminars were pretty sleepy but some parts of it really made me think and cry. The parts where the speaker called the Leos' mums and asked if they loved their children was sooo touching. We sang 'You Raised Me Up' a lot.

Next, indoor games. Lodge skipped the whole seminar to go swimming. So i wanted to as well. It didn't happen because my friends were more interested in the games. We sung and lined up and ran around like crazy. It was all very touchy feely (which is good).



Edith and mine shoes


During games


Me half dead


Is that Daphne?


Them


We finished early at 4.30 so we swam till 5.15. Chai was accompanying me, Linda and Shelly when Daphne pushed her into the pool. With her phone inside her pocket. Chai was upset and went back to shower. Daphne felt really bad so we cheered her up by pushing her into the pool.(Pictures soon)

Then the mad dash started. We ran around blow drying our hair, screaming over the noise, conditioning our chlorinated hair, trying in vain to de-wrinkle our dresses, borrowing makeup from Ann, sticking on another plaster on my newly-ruptured blister (after Daphne stepped on my toe in the pool). The i slipped on my heels and we headed to Ballroom 2(which incidentally is where we seem to hold everything). I found out Junette is actually in Form 5. And that she hates her hair to be flat.

I semi-learnt how to use chopsticks. There were lots and lots of really hot people around. My friends and I felt so under-dressed what with the ton of people decked out in formal wear. There were incredible professional fashion shows, dances and really top-notch talented performances. And Mildred!

Mildred


The table


Daphne and Shannen



So proud of myself for using chopsticks


Ewww tea


Junette

Me


Edith and I


Old and new LEO BOD of SMK ST Teresa


Francis, Shel, Me, Ahmad


Me and a badge-customer-turned-friend

Then we walked back to change and then came back to footloose but it was already over. We contemplated going to the poolside party, or the lounge snooker party, or the underground-all-boys party in Block 9. We were so undecided. We went to Francis' room but the idiot wasn't in. When they were, they invited us to patrol with them for a while tryign to catch some people having sex.

Then, we were hanging out in Junette's room (because ours was taken by sleeping Chai) and Kim, Mildred, Ashton, Adeline, Jessica, Gabby, Ann, Guine, Daphne, Shannen, Mavis, Shelly, Sandra, me, Linda and Junette all squished in one room. Ashton looked drunk but she was like really hot. Still, they escorted her back to their room. Then, me and Linda went back to bath.

When I got out of the bathtub, I found out that Daphne, Shannen, Shelly and Junette were gone! They had gone without me. Linda and San came back, afraid. The security team had almost caught them. They had a mission.

I managed to coax Linda to go down find them with me. After like an hour we found them and we were like spies sneaking around to complete ou rmission. We faked blurness or pretended to buy something when approached. I was Number 2 and we looked out for a while. Hiding in bushes was a norm of the night. Me, daphne and Shelly split and we used texts to communicte. Linda had sources in the patrol team which we subtly manipulated to our benefit. When the coast was clear, we ran to forbidden Block 9 and started ringinn doorbells like mad. However, mission failed as the guys inside were not awoken. We rang Ben Sim's room too.

So freaked out

We met Lion Cecil so we smiled and said we couldn't sleep but we were going now and we snuck back into our rooms. We packed while the door was open as two of our guy friends were outside talking to us. AHA, see we obey the rule we don't let the opposite sex in. SO guai.

We slept at 4.30. I woke at 7.30. I skipped breakfast cause I lost my coupons. (or I was too lazy to look). We had our closing ceremony and then we went by the pool and I pushed Ahmad into the pool. We walked about waiting for our 1 o'clock bus. Chai left earlier.

I was so beat by then. Here are some photos from the long wait for the bus :



Me with eyebags at the Closing Ceremony


Me and Chai


Me and Shel with Sabahans


The beautiful view


The beautiful pond


And that's the end of this looong post. I loved it and I'm saving up to go again next year. I'm so proud of Kuching and Kim! From what I heard, it's wayyy better than last year's Forum. Way to go! I'm going to bed now. Youtube video coming soon. You can check out the photos at Edith's or officially here. More disgustingly vain photos at my Facebook too.

Nitezzzzzzz!

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&the time is 10:19 PM
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Thursday, June 4, 2009
ROFLMAO
Today at Choral Speaking i felt slightly depressed. Don't ask me why. But as always, I cheer up pretty fast. Miss Susie looked 12 in a T-shirt and cargo pants ^^. I don't believe I've ever seen her in casual wear before. Or maybe I have.

Anyway, Lip Yi came to the hall.

Me: Why you wearing prefect shirt?
Her: Form 5 got extra class.

Shelly: Why is she wearing prefect shirt?
Me: She got extra class.
Shelly: I mean, she's not a prefect, why is she wearing a prefect shirt?
Me: She is!
Andrea: I don't think I've ever seen her in prefect uniform either.
Shelly: She's always wearing pinafore la.
Me: She's been wearing prefect uniform since like the first day I knew her *sweats*
Theresa: Oh wait wasn't she in my unit that day?
Andrea: Oooops. I had duty with you. Umm, my bad.
Lip Yi: *huh*
Shelly: So you really are a prefect?

And so crestfallen Lip Yi walked away after having had a huge identity crisis.

I went to Thursday afternoon PBK. It was rally boring but at least I got to sit next o a familiar face. I fell asleep like 50 seconds into his speech but at least it was better than sitting with a really guai girl who takes notes and pays attention and doesn't talk as I got Melinda who doesn't pay SO much attention, take SO many notes, and at least utilises her vocal cords regularly. We gigled about a certain somone whom she complained had no ass but whom I argued had a complete set of abs.

Next week I'm goign Thursday again as I'm not going tuition tomorrow. I'm going Damai Puri with Shelly, and then straight to Leo Forum at Santubong, and so no updates for a while.

Beware, my next post will be full of pictures which may contain my half-nudity and which will be potentially harmful to health.

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Wednesday, June 3, 2009
Addicted to Pet Society
Ok, the title of my post has nothing to do with what I'm about to blog about.

Yes,a potential break in our friendship has occurred. Oh, Shelly, is this the end? A catfight in the midst of the hungry people of McDonald's. Grabbing, tearing, and screaming ensued. All because of....Okay relax I won't upload that photo! Ok??

Haha..anyway, I went to the cinema with Chai, Shelly and Linda. There were so many people at the cinema. I think half the population fo school was there. There was Melinda and Ahem, Andrea Ong, Jess C, Therese, Emily, Shannen, Andrea Lau, Jesslyn, some Form 3's and the rest. We wanted to watch Night at The Museum 2 but our hopes were dashed when only the front seats were available. We opted for Monsters vs Aliens to spare ourselves from neck torture. We were regretting it until we watched it. It was pretty funny.

We then headed to McD's and hung out. There were a lot of shifty loud people about today. Anyway, Chai had really pointy boobs. Yes Chai I am publicizing this fact! I dare because I am damn jealous! So don't let me hear you complaining about how you can never beat your sister in the boob department and how mammary-gland-deprived you are ever again! Because you have pointy boobs!

Okay, pictures now! I'm starting to get the hang of this upload thing ^-^


Me and Linda


Chai


Me and Chai


Chai walking


Dada and Ena


Linda's hair in the elevator


Third stage cancer patient..too pale


And the controversial photo......>>

Sorry..I couldn't resist!

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