IFUCKINGHATEIPODSNATCHER:YOUSUCKYOUSUCKYOUSUCKKKKKKKEURGH!!!
okay. phew. I feel sort of better.
NOT.
I've realized my ipod mini is gone. like, you know, sudden realization, aftershocks, etc. etc.
they say it's a psychological thing. GAWD. I'm SO MAD. ARGH. GNASH TEETH.
*trembles*
right.
Oh actually i feel like upchucking because I've been through and seen disgusting human behaviour (which bores me, by the way) everywhere I went.
sometimes i think i'm too nice =like, nice as in, the kind that makes people take you for-granted and stuff?
and i have realized that when people say that 'oh my nose is not that big' they're just saying it and it's really my fault that I'm so bloody self-conscious and shallow enough to nickname myself after my biggest insecurity.
but I shouldn't be angry at them. Really. They're trying to be nice to whiny-whiny me who is, in fact, a sad loser who looks like a FREAK and starts feeling like a bad emo-rock song when I lament my bitter fate of existance on cruel soil.
i hate my hair.
(hmm. ihatemyhair@hotmail.com? theonewiththestupidhair@hotmail.com? myhairwillalwayssuckforeverandeveramen@hotmail.com?)
Friday, December 16, 2005
PEACHYCLEAN=D
Yeah so this is what I rub into my face every morning and afternoon. x)
The tube looks different now actually.
Sort of more 'earthly/nature chic' rather than 'summer fun chic'.
(sort of)
(whatever)
The tube looks different now actually.
Sort of more 'earthly/nature chic' rather than 'summer fun chic'.
(sort of)
(whatever)
Saturday, December 10, 2005
When I tried to brush away ennui.
TASK: Open iTunes/iPod or Windows Media Player to answer the following. Go to your library. Answer, no matter how embarrasing it is.
MY ANSWERS:
How many songs?:
1784
Sort by song title:
First Song: "...Baby One More Time" by Britney Spears
Last Song: "シェリーにくちづけ" by Pizzicato Five
Sort by time:
Shortest Song: Tie — "Waltz #1", Sam Phillips cues from Gilmore Girls (0:14)
Longest Song: "Beatabix's Lemon Jelly Companion" (57 mins 55 secs)
Sort by album:
First Album: "...Baby One More Time" by Britney Spears
Last Album: "You Are Free" by Cat Power
Top Five Most Played Songs:
1. "I Don't Mind" by Slumber Party
2. "Air" by Slumber Party
3. "Strawberry Sunday" by Slumber Party
4. "There She Goes" by Sixpence None The Richer
5. "99 Luftballons" by Nena
First song that comes up on Shuffle:
"Prototype" by Outkast
How many songs come up when you search for "sex"?
None =P
How many songs come up when you search for "death"?
2 - "Once Upon a Time - The Battle for Life and Death" by Good Charlotte and "A Lack Of Color" By Death Cab For Cutie
How many songs come up when you search for "love"? 103
How many songs come up when you search for "you"? 133
MY ANSWERS:
How many songs?:
1784
Sort by song title:
First Song: "...Baby One More Time" by Britney Spears
Last Song: "シェリーにくちづけ" by Pizzicato Five
Sort by time:
Shortest Song: Tie — "Waltz #1", Sam Phillips cues from Gilmore Girls (0:14)
Longest Song: "Beatabix's Lemon Jelly Companion" (57 mins 55 secs)
Sort by album:
First Album: "...Baby One More Time" by Britney Spears
Last Album: "You Are Free" by Cat Power
Top Five Most Played Songs:
1. "I Don't Mind" by Slumber Party
2. "Air" by Slumber Party
3. "Strawberry Sunday" by Slumber Party
4. "There She Goes" by Sixpence None The Richer
5. "99 Luftballons" by Nena
First song that comes up on Shuffle:
"Prototype" by Outkast
How many songs come up when you search for "sex"?
None =P
How many songs come up when you search for "death"?
2 - "Once Upon a Time - The Battle for Life and Death" by Good Charlotte and "A Lack Of Color" By Death Cab For Cutie
How many songs come up when you search for "love"? 103
How many songs come up when you search for "you"? 133
you-are-laughing-because-my-face-cream-is-actually-squished-banana
OHMYGOSHHH
How on earth did we manage to FINALLY win debates?
So at first for the first debate, we actually won KC with a 'unanimous' decision. YAY
Then the next match, we were so SUI because they paired us up with National Junior College IP Programme, and we LOST . Anyway it was quite expected. heeeh.
I'm not sure what happened to me during the third round against MGS and I totally ucked up during my speech and i was SO horrified because my screw-up kinda affected Ming Ting too. =x or what?
Anyway we don't know the EXACT results of the 4th match against KC, but we managed to jolt back to reality and we have a high chance of winning KC ^^
YAYNESS =D
*is actually happy*
How on earth did we manage to FINALLY win debates?
So at first for the first debate, we actually won KC with a 'unanimous' decision. YAY
Then the next match, we were so SUI because they paired us up with National Junior College IP Programme, and we LOST . Anyway it was quite expected. heeeh.
I'm not sure what happened to me during the third round against MGS and I totally ucked up during my speech and i was SO horrified because my screw-up kinda affected Ming Ting too. =x or what?
Anyway we don't know the EXACT results of the 4th match against KC, but we managed to jolt back to reality and we have a high chance of winning KC ^^
YAYNESS =D
*is actually happy*
Friday, December 09, 2005
A tree grows as we debate
OMG
I'll be at Victoria School in about 10 hours' time from now, worried as heck.
I'll be at a debate tournament at Victoria School in about 12 hours' time from now, worried as heck, stuttering slightly as I debate.
I'll be at a debate tournament at Victoria School in about 14 hours' time from now, worried as heck, stuttering slightly as I debate, having an extreme case of Arghness because I have to go through TWO more rounds of competition.
I'll be at a debate tournament at Victoria School in about 16 hours' time from now, worried as heck, stuttering slightly as I debate, having an extreme case of Arghness because I have to go through TWO more rounds of competition, debating for the second time, having an extreme case of Arghness because I have to go through one more round of competition.
I'll be at a debate tournament at Victoria School in about 18 hours' time from now, worried as heck, stuttering slightly as I debate, having an extreme case of Arghness because I have to go through TWO more rounds of competition, debating for the second time, having an extreme case of Arghness because I have to go through one more round of competition, finished the last round of debate and feeling sorta happy because everything is over and done with.
OMG
I'll be at Victoria School in about 10 hours' time from now, worried as heck.
I'll be at a debate tournament at Victoria School in about 12 hours' time from now, worried as heck, stuttering slightly as I debate.
I'll be at a debate tournament at Victoria School in about 14 hours' time from now, worried as heck, stuttering slightly as I debate, having an extreme case of Arghness because I have to go through TWO more rounds of competition.
I'll be at a debate tournament at Victoria School in about 16 hours' time from now, worried as heck, stuttering slightly as I debate, having an extreme case of Arghness because I have to go through TWO more rounds of competition, debating for the second time, having an extreme case of Arghness because I have to go through one more round of competition.
I'll be at a debate tournament at Victoria School in about 18 hours' time from now, worried as heck, stuttering slightly as I debate, having an extreme case of Arghness because I have to go through TWO more rounds of competition, debating for the second time, having an extreme case of Arghness because I have to go through one more round of competition, finished the last round of debate and feeling sorta happy because everything is over and done with.
OMG
Sunday, December 04, 2005
Listens to French electronic music and drinks unsweetened coffee as a form of therapy
It's is 3 a.m. and raining outside. He sits near his computer, typing. It rains harder and the temperature dropps still. The chill becomes the cold that ate through flesh and twisted the bones, as if splinters from a fallen twig. He stands up and reaches for his black sweater knitted on a starry night by his grandmother as he, small and frail, slept on a burgundy velvet cushion by Granny's woolen skirt and by the warm crackling log fire as the autumn breeze swept through the grass, its soft rustle a lullabye nodding him off to sleep.
There is a knock on the dorr; 3 or 4 sharp rapps on the oak veneer.
The black sweater hugging his thin figure, he walks down to answer the door, violet mug of coffee in his hand.
He pulls the door open. The gust of cold, harsh wind temporarily blinds him. Above the tiny log cottage, the cresent moon smiles alone over the green hills dulled by lack of sunlight. A red balloon floats dreamily into the starry blanket of night sky, disappearing into the wispiness of moonlight. It seems to have stopped raining.
There is a knock on the dorr; 3 or 4 sharp rapps on the oak veneer.
The black sweater hugging his thin figure, he walks down to answer the door, violet mug of coffee in his hand.
He pulls the door open. The gust of cold, harsh wind temporarily blinds him. Above the tiny log cottage, the cresent moon smiles alone over the green hills dulled by lack of sunlight. A red balloon floats dreamily into the starry blanket of night sky, disappearing into the wispiness of moonlight. It seems to have stopped raining.
Saturday, December 03, 2005
The smoothest way is full of stones
Hmmm
After look through my blog for like, the 35th time, i've realized everything i write sounds childish, shallow and immature. How sad.
So I promised myself today that I will blog about my inner battles with raging emotions (ergo: insatiable frustrating anger at having nothing and wanting everything), my views on social frivolities (ergo: talking non-stop, laughing at stock jokes) and the amazing miraculous ability of mine to tolerate such unimportant noise and sounds.
I attended as nice happy social function today. Actually it was a... wedding! So here is a sequence of events:
1) Complain to my sister that my hair is not stylable at all.
2) Tried styling hair for anout an hour.
3) Gives up; hair remains the same as before.
4) Arrives at wedding, realizes to one's horror that one has totaly forgotten to apply at least some fragrance and wear watch to complement style, and looks very under-dressed.
5) Looks around some more and notices that everyones hair is slick, trendy and stylish and therefore they are stylish; one is unstylish due to lack of hair management.
6) Wedding ceremony. Rating: ∞ out of 10 – couple is happy and both have relatively cool parents. =D
7) Refreshments. Sister and I walk around pretending to be busy, thus avoiding conversation with people that usually ask the same questions and try to sound funny.
Me: *replying an sms*
Man that i happen to know: Wah! Playing handphone games ar?
Me: No I'm not
Man that I happen to know: *doesn't appear to have heard* Oh? Esther doesn't have? Let her play la!
Esther: *appears to be thinking: oh you just HAVE to poke and prod into my bitter insecurities?* *expression: -_-*
Me: I'm SMS-ing!
Man that i happen to know: huh? sms-ing girlfriend ar? Well done! (or something like that)
Me: *appears to be shouting: OHSHUDDUPSHUDDUPSHUDDUPYOU'REMAKINGMELONGTOTHROWMYPLATEOFBEEHOONANDBEEFSLICESINTOYOURFACEJUSTTOWIPEOFFTHATSATISFIEDSMIRKFROMYOURFACE*
All this goes on while Sister eavesdrops on womens' conversation. ('Oh! So his birthday is on blah-and-blah', 'oh come here come here she needs some help', 'wow i like your dress! so elegant, ar?' etc. etc.')
Of course I have to have a mindset that since this was a wedding and everything is supposed to be happy, everyone should be engaged such frivolities as a form of celebration of the sacredness and sanctity of marriage and a promise that two lovers make in front of God and to proclaim his love and holiness etc. in the form of marriage.
yeah
and anyway I have noticed that everyone loves a relative from a school like RI ('Oh, he's in RI *beams*') or RGS ('yeah I'm in RGS *beams*) or Chinese High ('Oh all my sons studied in Chinese High *beams*) or wadeva. But mention something like this...
Kid: Oh..I'm studying at x*nm*n =D
Adult prying into kid's life like unstitching a rag doll and inspecting the density of the wool, finding out the gravitational pull the doll exerts etc. etc. : Oh... x*nm*n... that's the one at hougang right?
Kid: yes
Adult prying into kid's life like unstitching a rag doll and inspecting the density of the wool, finding out the gravitational pull the doll exerts etc. etc. : ohh... *disappointed* Don't give up! You can try harder in the O levels! blahblahcrapoutsomeinspirationalquoteblahblahblah !
Kid: *Thinks: this guy is strange?*
So, unfortunately, we have to face being labelled as students in a neighbourhood school that just so happens to overachieve alot.
Another major thing I've decided this week.
Once I graduate from secondary school, like my senior Elizabeth, I'm gonna apply for admission into the LaSalle-SIA college of the arts. =D Why didn't i think of that earlier? I'm just afraid my dream will come crashing down when I see my rejection slip that *might* appear (because I'm a person that somehow attracts a negative and unfortunate series of events that will harm my self-esteem) and I start to hear nasty things about the college and when they give me a second chance, I will grudgingly accept but turn them down once I become too influenced by what I hear. But as usual, in the end, all turns out well and everyone is happy. IMHO, life kinda rocks in this aspect.
All of a sudden, the thought and reminiscence of rejection makes me weary of this world and the fickleness of my mind. Is the smoothest way indeed a path full of stones?
After look through my blog for like, the 35th time, i've realized everything i write sounds childish, shallow and immature. How sad.
So I promised myself today that I will blog about my inner battles with raging emotions (ergo: insatiable frustrating anger at having nothing and wanting everything), my views on social frivolities (ergo: talking non-stop, laughing at stock jokes) and the amazing miraculous ability of mine to tolerate such unimportant noise and sounds.
I attended as nice happy social function today. Actually it was a... wedding! So here is a sequence of events:
1) Complain to my sister that my hair is not stylable at all.
2) Tried styling hair for anout an hour.
3) Gives up; hair remains the same as before.
4) Arrives at wedding, realizes to one's horror that one has totaly forgotten to apply at least some fragrance and wear watch to complement style, and looks very under-dressed.
5) Looks around some more and notices that everyones hair is slick, trendy and stylish and therefore they are stylish; one is unstylish due to lack of hair management.
6) Wedding ceremony. Rating: ∞ out of 10 – couple is happy and both have relatively cool parents. =D
7) Refreshments. Sister and I walk around pretending to be busy, thus avoiding conversation with people that usually ask the same questions and try to sound funny.
Me: *replying an sms*
Man that i happen to know: Wah! Playing handphone games ar?
Me: No I'm not
Man that I happen to know: *doesn't appear to have heard* Oh? Esther doesn't have? Let her play la!
Esther: *appears to be thinking: oh you just HAVE to poke and prod into my bitter insecurities?* *expression: -_-*
Me: I'm SMS-ing!
Man that i happen to know: huh? sms-ing girlfriend ar? Well done! (or something like that)
Me: *appears to be shouting: OHSHUDDUPSHUDDUPSHUDDUPYOU'REMAKINGMELONGTOTHROWMYPLATEOFBEEHOONANDBEEFSLICESINTOYOURFACEJUSTTOWIPEOFFTHATSATISFIEDSMIRKFROMYOURFACE*
All this goes on while Sister eavesdrops on womens' conversation. ('Oh! So his birthday is on blah-and-blah', 'oh come here come here she needs some help', 'wow i like your dress! so elegant, ar?' etc. etc.')
Of course I have to have a mindset that since this was a wedding and everything is supposed to be happy, everyone should be engaged such frivolities as a form of celebration of the sacredness and sanctity of marriage and a promise that two lovers make in front of God and to proclaim his love and holiness etc. in the form of marriage.
yeah
and anyway I have noticed that everyone loves a relative from a school like RI ('Oh, he's in RI *beams*') or RGS ('yeah I'm in RGS *beams*) or Chinese High ('Oh all my sons studied in Chinese High *beams*) or wadeva. But mention something like this...
Kid: Oh..I'm studying at x*nm*n =D
Adult prying into kid's life like unstitching a rag doll and inspecting the density of the wool, finding out the gravitational pull the doll exerts etc. etc. : Oh... x*nm*n... that's the one at hougang right?
Kid: yes
Adult prying into kid's life like unstitching a rag doll and inspecting the density of the wool, finding out the gravitational pull the doll exerts etc. etc. : ohh... *disappointed* Don't give up! You can try harder in the O levels! blahblahcrapoutsomeinspirationalquoteblahblahblah !
Kid: *Thinks: this guy is strange?*
So, unfortunately, we have to face being labelled as students in a neighbourhood school that just so happens to overachieve alot.
Another major thing I've decided this week.
Once I graduate from secondary school, like my senior Elizabeth, I'm gonna apply for admission into the LaSalle-SIA college of the arts. =D Why didn't i think of that earlier? I'm just afraid my dream will come crashing down when I see my rejection slip that *might* appear (because I'm a person that somehow attracts a negative and unfortunate series of events that will harm my self-esteem) and I start to hear nasty things about the college and when they give me a second chance, I will grudgingly accept but turn them down once I become too influenced by what I hear. But as usual, in the end, all turns out well and everyone is happy. IMHO, life kinda rocks in this aspect.
All of a sudden, the thought and reminiscence of rejection makes me weary of this world and the fickleness of my mind. Is the smoothest way indeed a path full of stones?
Sunday, November 27, 2005
IT'S A POST!
omg I'm back to blogging.
and then going to KUALAR LUMPUR tomorrow. Gigglegiggle.
and I'm going to buy SUPER COOL THINGYS!
Anyway
I think I can never see myself as a Student Leader. Firstly, I don't really like the way MANYMANYOMGSOMANY things run in school. I could change, yes, but I don't want to. Let's just say I don't have the passion. But yet I remain undecided. I guess it's like a grey area?
Next
I just went to the 1e3/2e3 blog ! Wheeeee! Look what my name says: +samuel:wanheng!choir.
Sudden flashback. I remember when Joelle was calling out everone's name and their CCA.
Joelle: Samuel Lee... Choir...?
Me: OMGTHEHORRORTHEHORROR!!!!!!!
Junda: HUH that time audition you sing so well for what???
Me: Sniff i feel like crying =(
Everytime I walk past the 1e3 classroom, I suddenly see the whole class having fun and sharing times all together. I see everyone taking photos with teachers when they leave, everyone doing up the notice board together, staying back until around 5 or even 6pm, Miss Ong entering class on her last day, to find that the whole class has prepared a party for her. Oh those memories could fill a book.
But anyway we'll all see each other next year, but our Miss Kuck will be gone =( cry
OMG I SOUND EMO I'M NOT EMO I'M NOT EMO I'M NOT EMO
AH. While listening to a Podcast and typing this at the same time, I am also reminded of my Chai Tea Latte I had yesterday at Starbucks =D
Oh I also watched A Twist Of Fate at the esplanade on that day. And I was like at the front row. OMG and some of the actors/actresses looked at me OMG. I am now registered in their memory OMG.
---
-_-\\
while talking to nelson on Msn, he remarks that prostitution debates are easy. It sounds odd, i guess. x)
---
Stalker has hopefully forgetten to stalk me. =) I hope.
---
I have realized zz and i have been addressing *BLLLEEEEEEEEP* as manymanymanyOMGSOMANY names. A bit like God, only without all that everlasting glory.
OMG that was a shallow remark =X
Anyways we have called him: FA**UAN, CH**N, C*, DOOOT, FT oh um that wasn't alot but wth.
Poor zz. =P
---
psssst!
There's a new neoprint machine coming to PRETTYPICS J8!
---
hm eunice is right. I should re-re-re-update my links section. Sigh =*
and then going to KUALAR LUMPUR tomorrow. Gigglegiggle.
and I'm going to buy SUPER COOL THINGYS!
Anyway
I think I can never see myself as a Student Leader. Firstly, I don't really like the way MANYMANYOMGSOMANY things run in school. I could change, yes, but I don't want to. Let's just say I don't have the passion. But yet I remain undecided. I guess it's like a grey area?
Next
I just went to the 1e3/2e3 blog ! Wheeeee! Look what my name says: +samuel:wanheng!choir.
Sudden flashback. I remember when Joelle was calling out everone's name and their CCA.
Joelle: Samuel Lee... Choir...?
Me: OMGTHEHORRORTHEHORROR!!!!!!!
Junda: HUH that time audition you sing so well for what???
Me: Sniff i feel like crying =(
Everytime I walk past the 1e3 classroom, I suddenly see the whole class having fun and sharing times all together. I see everyone taking photos with teachers when they leave, everyone doing up the notice board together, staying back until around 5 or even 6pm, Miss Ong entering class on her last day, to find that the whole class has prepared a party for her. Oh those memories could fill a book.
But anyway we'll all see each other next year, but our Miss Kuck will be gone =( cry
OMG I SOUND EMO I'M NOT EMO I'M NOT EMO I'M NOT EMO
AH. While listening to a Podcast and typing this at the same time, I am also reminded of my Chai Tea Latte I had yesterday at Starbucks =D
Oh I also watched A Twist Of Fate at the esplanade on that day. And I was like at the front row. OMG and some of the actors/actresses looked at me OMG. I am now registered in their memory OMG.
---
-_-\\
while talking to nelson on Msn, he remarks that prostitution debates are easy. It sounds odd, i guess. x)
---
Stalker has hopefully forgetten to stalk me. =) I hope.
---
I have realized zz and i have been addressing *BLLLEEEEEEEEP* as manymanymanyOMGSOMANY names. A bit like God, only without all that everlasting glory.
OMG that was a shallow remark =X
Anyways we have called him: FA**UAN, CH**N, C*, DOOOT, FT oh um that wasn't alot but wth.
Poor zz. =P
---
psssst!
There's a new neoprint machine coming to PRETTYPICS J8!
---
hm eunice is right. I should re-re-re-update my links section. Sigh =*
Monday, November 14, 2005
theonewiththelamefriendsterprofile
*cover your ears*
AGGGGGG I HATE GROWING UP.
OH. Supposed to have HAPPY THOUGHTS. must talk about class chalet =
FIRST DAY.
from maths training in school, Stalker and hweehwee and i went to chalet in hweehwee's dad's car. Hweehwee's parents so cool lor. Sent us there then also help us get some groceries. =D
When we reached the chalet saw miss kuck but didn't recognize her so when vera shouted 'WANHENG' i was like, sarcasticwave then tu ran saw miss kuck standing with them. Oh the humiliation!
Frankly speaking, i forgot much of the chalet because i only slept on one of the nights so much of the daytime was this scary gong-gong buzz. or something like that. saddenning?
*forgoottttt*
Suddenly remembered that vera took pictures of shao jie's naked top. =X
right moving on.
AH i remember now. We had pizza for dinner!
DAY 2.
OMG i seriously have a memory lapse. I can't remember anything but *prepare to vomit* STALKER wanted to watch the sunrise with me then i said No, the sun rises from the other side of singapore (and I can't stand your ultra-desponess.OMG. how can anyone be so inhumanely unbelievably annoyingly DESPERATE?) then she said, Can watch sunset? and i was like YAAactuallyyoucanwatchthesunsetfromthediningroomwindowanditisjustasromanticbutstoptryingtoDESPOyourwayuptome? and ran off.
*BBQ*
i remember vewarr so evil go take pictures of people's charcoal stained faces and hands. x)
We ran out of drinks, so we walked all the way to the cheers store at downtown east (where everything was ultra overpriced) and walked all the way back. In the dark. To find out there was still some food and ice-pops left. -_-
Oh and that night I managed to get some sleep but not before being ABRUPTLY awaken by some hyper charismatic and ethused girl members of the class x))) KIDDING. It's all part of the fun so nvm don't get angry and spam my tagboard =P
ohshatt someone saw me zhaogeng .die.
kay. the rest of the night i was sleeping yay.
until next morning.
DAY 3.
Woke up.
Heard STALKERandfriend talking in the room.
Open eyes.
Saw STALKER taking photo of me.
close eyes.
open eyes again.
oh it's real. FREAK. *becomes UCKING MAD*
why can't they leave shao jie and i in peace? huh?
so now she has the FRIGGINWORSTEVERINTHEWHOLEBLASTEDUNIVERSE picture of me in her camera. and shao jie also.
very angry.
so later i went for choir with gwen and STALKERandfriend.
met marcus on bus. Yay relief.
went to xinmin together. Stalker'sfriend went home.
***CHOIRPRACTICE***
finish choir practice, tried running away from STALKER but STALKER stuck like blutak.
thinks: i long for term one when i still lived in blissful ignorance that i wasn't being stalked and STALKER and i were still good friends.
at the busstop marcus decides to buy bubble tea but while waiting for him, 88 arrives, stops at the bustop for a rather prolonged period of time, and leaves right after marcus tells us to run after it. So we decide to have high tea at the coffee shop. I've realized that STALKERandfriend hardly eat in my presence. Unbelievable.
88 finally arrives. we rush.
I didn't really sleep that night.
DAY 4
Actually dozed off or something, because I couldn't account for some of the lost hours in the morning.
Wonders: How does one leave the chalet to go home without anyone knowing?
Woke up at 10 am, thirty minutes before checkout time. PANICS
10.25 am - manages to pack up stuffs.
10.30 am - Friendly Chalet Staff arrive at the chalet. I sign out. Friendly Chalet Staff says: 'Wow nice ar, your signature'
Something memorable happened too. We were carrying all our luggage but we weren't able to fit in the bus. So while walking all the way to the bus stop at downtown east, a lorry?truck? driver comes to let us hitch-hike all the way to pasir ris interchange. That was like the first time i sat at the back of a truck =P
Anyways alot of stuff happened during the chalet. 'Alot' as in more than 1. and 'Stuff' as in things that usually end in breakups. aw so sad.
I'll be going for maths training soon. Maybe I'll put up some pictures of the retreat =D
OH. Supposed to have HAPPY THOUGHTS. must talk about class chalet =
FIRST DAY.
from maths training in school, Stalker and hweehwee and i went to chalet in hweehwee's dad's car. Hweehwee's parents so cool lor. Sent us there then also help us get some groceries. =D
When we reached the chalet saw miss kuck but didn't recognize her so when vera shouted 'WANHENG' i was like, sarcasticwave then tu ran saw miss kuck standing with them. Oh the humiliation!
Frankly speaking, i forgot much of the chalet because i only slept on one of the nights so much of the daytime was this scary gong-gong buzz. or something like that. saddenning?
*forgoottttt*
Suddenly remembered that vera took pictures of shao jie's naked top. =X
right moving on.
AH i remember now. We had pizza for dinner!
DAY 2.
OMG i seriously have a memory lapse. I can't remember anything but *prepare to vomit* STALKER wanted to watch the sunrise with me then i said No, the sun rises from the other side of singapore (and I can't stand your ultra-desponess.OMG. how can anyone be so inhumanely unbelievably annoyingly DESPERATE?) then she said, Can watch sunset? and i was like YAAactuallyyoucanwatchthesunsetfromthediningroomwindowanditisjustasromanticbutstoptryingtoDESPOyourwayuptome? and ran off.
*BBQ*
i remember vewarr so evil go take pictures of people's charcoal stained faces and hands. x)
We ran out of drinks, so we walked all the way to the cheers store at downtown east (where everything was ultra overpriced) and walked all the way back. In the dark. To find out there was still some food and ice-pops left. -_-
Oh and that night I managed to get some sleep but not before being ABRUPTLY awaken by some hyper charismatic and ethused girl members of the class x))) KIDDING. It's all part of the fun so nvm don't get angry and spam my tagboard =P
ohshatt someone saw me zhaogeng .die.
kay. the rest of the night i was sleeping yay.
until next morning.
DAY 3.
Woke up.
Heard STALKERandfriend talking in the room.
Open eyes.
Saw STALKER taking photo of me.
close eyes.
open eyes again.
oh it's real. FREAK. *becomes UCKING MAD*
why can't they leave shao jie and i in peace? huh?
so now she has the FRIGGINWORSTEVERINTHEWHOLEBLASTEDUNIVERSE picture of me in her camera. and shao jie also.
very angry.
so later i went for choir with gwen and STALKERandfriend.
met marcus on bus. Yay relief.
went to xinmin together. Stalker'sfriend went home.
***CHOIRPRACTICE***
finish choir practice, tried running away from STALKER but STALKER stuck like blutak.
thinks: i long for term one when i still lived in blissful ignorance that i wasn't being stalked and STALKER and i were still good friends.
at the busstop marcus decides to buy bubble tea but while waiting for him, 88 arrives, stops at the bustop for a rather prolonged period of time, and leaves right after marcus tells us to run after it. So we decide to have high tea at the coffee shop. I've realized that STALKERandfriend hardly eat in my presence. Unbelievable.
88 finally arrives. we rush.
I didn't really sleep that night.
DAY 4
Actually dozed off or something, because I couldn't account for some of the lost hours in the morning.
Wonders: How does one leave the chalet to go home without anyone knowing?
Woke up at 10 am, thirty minutes before checkout time. PANICS
10.25 am - manages to pack up stuffs.
10.30 am - Friendly Chalet Staff arrive at the chalet. I sign out. Friendly Chalet Staff says: 'Wow nice ar, your signature'
Something memorable happened too. We were carrying all our luggage but we weren't able to fit in the bus. So while walking all the way to the bus stop at downtown east, a lorry?truck? driver comes to let us hitch-hike all the way to pasir ris interchange. That was like the first time i sat at the back of a truck =P
Anyways alot of stuff happened during the chalet. 'Alot' as in more than 1. and 'Stuff' as in things that usually end in breakups. aw so sad.
I'll be going for maths training soon. Maybe I'll put up some pictures of the retreat =D
Thursday, November 03, 2005
It's a hard nose.
I think i'm having a reaction on my nose. One side of it is like, tough and slightly swollen and when I press hard, fluid comes out of the pores. And that is a sick thing. =X
So today I went to the Subway at Far East Plaza with Elgin Vera Jaemeng and there was this poor guy dressed in a yellow suit (a là Yellow Pages Television Commercial guys) and he was... crying. Poor guy. It was kinda funny, you know how the bright cheery yellow juxtaposes with his grey emotions. And this group of tourists came and asked him to put on his fish head thingy and they took pictures. urrrrmm oh-kayyyy.
And I felt dumb, because I was halfway into my sub and they were still unwrapping their food? Something like that. Then Elgin ordered this customized sandwich to share with jaemeng and when I looked there was egg and lettuce and tomato and onion. And that was sick, hahaha.
But there was cookies! =D
Yeah, and we also discussed our chalet plans, until around 4 pm. shouldn't be leaking out all the details haha. But we kept digressing until Vera was taking a video of me doing this:
"HUH?? You DON'T want to join in the games? But we spent SO MUCH OF OUR TIME DURING EXAMS PLANNING for YOUYOUYOU! HOw can you be so UNJUST, so SELF-CENTRED, SO UNFAIR, SO SELFISH?? *cry*"
bleh =P
Okay then we went to Heeren and I bought slippers from flash and splash.
Haha I bought the ' Sure :D Whatever ' pencil case before you! x)) I'm so horrible.
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OH then I have Choir Camp from tomorrow until Sunday. And they make it sound like it's so fun so it better be fun o.0 LOL
but I don't feel like going :( HOWW.
I hate socializing cuz i try so hard but no one cares =(
am i selfish?
So today I went to the Subway at Far East Plaza with Elgin Vera Jaemeng and there was this poor guy dressed in a yellow suit (a là Yellow Pages Television Commercial guys) and he was... crying. Poor guy. It was kinda funny, you know how the bright cheery yellow juxtaposes with his grey emotions. And this group of tourists came and asked him to put on his fish head thingy and they took pictures. urrrrmm oh-kayyyy.
And I felt dumb, because I was halfway into my sub and they were still unwrapping their food? Something like that. Then Elgin ordered this customized sandwich to share with jaemeng and when I looked there was egg and lettuce and tomato and onion. And that was sick, hahaha.
But there was cookies! =D
Yeah, and we also discussed our chalet plans, until around 4 pm. shouldn't be leaking out all the details haha. But we kept digressing until Vera was taking a video of me doing this:
"HUH?? You DON'T want to join in the games? But we spent SO MUCH OF OUR TIME DURING EXAMS PLANNING for YOUYOUYOU! HOw can you be so UNJUST, so SELF-CENTRED, SO UNFAIR, SO SELFISH?? *cry*"
bleh =P
Okay then we went to Heeren and I bought slippers from flash and splash.
Haha I bought the ' Sure :D Whatever ' pencil case before you! x)) I'm so horrible.
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OH then I have Choir Camp from tomorrow until Sunday. And they make it sound like it's so fun so it better be fun o.0 LOL
but I don't feel like going :( HOWW.
I hate socializing cuz i try so hard but no one cares =(
am i selfish?
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