Saturday, March 21, 2009

Am just back from our school's chinese orchestra concert.
In which, mua is da emcee.
=)
Someone said I'm gorgeous.
Aww, sweet.
=))))))))))))
Met CS, she passed me my undies.
She bought them for me, ain't she sweet?
Pink with lil' white hearts.
Sweet.
The world is suddenly made of candies and rainbows and flowers and all the sweet things you can ever imagine. lol

Hmm, CS says I'm falling in love.
I said no I'm not.
She says OK fine. You're falling in like.
I'm like '...'

STOP LAUGHING.
...
But you can smile.
=)

I like you, I like you not.
I like you, I like you not.

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

PB picnic

Picnic!! I was quite excited at first, but it turned out OK nia. I've played every single game before. But OK laa, not bad what, got high tiok. There were several malay kids there, walau eh! No manners. Bo akai. Point middle finger at us. Ma niang, nah. *mid finger*. You have i don't have merr?! (Ok, fine. I really don't have.)

I was feeling rather pekchek towards the end. We have to queue up in this very small and yucky and smelly toilet to bath. I was already fishing frustrated at this, and d'you know what I heard? I heard MKY says she needs 1 hour to bath!! AND she was standing in front of me! OMG. This girl is such a diva.

I fell asleep straight away on the bus cuz I was too tired, and That means I didn't call dad. So I have to wait for more than an hour. Ish...


**Tony Leung in Red Cliff suddenly looks so. much. COOLER.

Friday, March 13, 2009

-.-

EXAMS ARE OVER!!!!!
That's how I'd normally feel,but idk why I don't really have the 'after-exam-mood'.
Hmm...
No mood...
No mood...
No mood...
No mood...
No mood...
No mood...

Sunday, March 1, 2009

Exams attack!

Remembered this poem i wrote in Form 1:

The school exam is coming up,
And I haven't studied a single thing.
Oh, don't you point that finger at me,
It's not my fault as you can see.
Even before I touch the book,
I felt my head begin to droop.
Every page that I have read,
Seemed to have rushed out of my head.
Each and every word and letter,
Have never made my grades any better.
So what's the point, may I ask,
To have to study so f-cking hard?


I know, I'm a genius right?

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Malaysian in Melbourne. Suffering from homesickness, extreme bitchiness, and the chronic disease of procrastination. Wanderlust-er in a love-hate relationship with chocolate. A petite little piece of shit. Confidence fluctuates at the most horrendous timings. Living this thing called life and trying to get my thigh gap back.

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