He could be green, he could be blue, he could be violet too, but he doesn’t mind saying what’s on his mind. Here’s the totally *unexpurgated interview with Mika, the guy who gave us songs like Grace Kelly, Lollipop and We Are Golden.
(*OK, not really unexpurgated: All swear words have been replaced by the word “bunny”, otherwise sure kenah scolded!)
Hi Mika! Nice of you to take time out to talk to us!
Hello! What time is it over there?
It’s about 7pm. What time is it where you are?
It’s noon. So you’re almost done and I’ve got another seven hours to go. Who’ll be the shrink today, me or you?
You, if you want. I just want to know your thoughts about performing in Singapore for the first time.
I’m happy to do it. I’ve never been as a tourist and I’ve never been there to perform. It’s been a long time that I’ve been asked to go, but this is the first time that we’ve been able to coincide our schedule in every way, so we’re really going for it. I’ve done Hong Kong a few times and I’ve done Japan – now we’re going on a tour of Japan – so it’s really good to finally get to Singapore.
What do you know about Singapore?
Four friends! No, I actually studied the politics of Singapore for my A Levels. And it was actually in my exam paper. I had to talk about the housing development, school system, and the defining systems for town planning. It was really boring to talk about that aspect of Singapore. The development authority and their relations to the government and all that stuff.
Once upon a time, there was a lonely little star. He, and all the other shooting stars flying through space, had failed to reach their destinations, and were stranded on earth.
The little shooting star who was once free to fly all over the universe, was now stranded on this scary land, filled with greed, pride, and gluttony. He was indeed very lonely.
But one day, while living out his lonely life, the little star found a friend, who shared the same past as he did. He, too, was once a free star, roaming freely in space with other little shooting stars, but now was stranded, and had no where to go.
The little star decided to become his friend. After all, they were of the same kind, with the same past, and were both very lonely little stars.
After roaming Earth for a while, they made a remarkable discovery. The land that was filled with money-loving businessmen, was actually once a happy place, filled with joy, happiness, and most importantly, love. But that was all gone now, and the little stars wanted to do something about it.
One day, they stumbled upon a magical box, well hidden in the forest, where no businessman would wanted to lurk in, as there were no numbers nor money there. It was filled with countless amount of stars, and they too, had the exact same past as the little star. They too, were lost, and decided to stay in the magical box, awaiting the day they would be able to return back into the sky to be free.
The little star was overjoyed.
You see, these shooting stars all possessed magical powers, which they will not know they possess, unless they realise it for themselves. The little star clearly knew that there was something magical about himself, and with the power of all these other stars, they could change this world.
With that, he made a magical bond with all the other stars, hoping that they too, can realise their powers, and their reasons for existance. He bonded the stars together so well, that no matter how hard they tried to break away, their bond remained. And soon, all the stars were ready to change the world.
Bit by bit, the little stars traveled all over the world, bonded together, and helping everyone they could see.
Should they spot a sad office worker, working due to greed, they would give him a star to keep with him, and from then on, the sad office worker was forever happy, and loving to his beautiful familiy.
Should they spot a beggar, with clothes torn and worn, they would give him a little star too, and from then on, the old beggar had dreams, and went off to spread the power of the little star he was blessed with.
Should they spot a student, crying from stress and pain, they would give him a little star too, and he was given the best thing that anyone could have in life: hope.
With their powers realized, the little stars huddled together, and started to weep, one by one. And then, as if it was never lost, their ability to fly and glide through the heavens returned. The stars has no idea what was going on, but the happiness they gave and the people they blessed, on this planet, was after all, what they were made to do. Why were they asked to return back to the sky?
It was no secret that these stars were not perfect. They were made to fly through the skies, and appear visible from earth for just a few seconds, just to give hopeless and lonely humans a spark of hope. But these stars did more than that. They let the humans keep the stars, and treasure it, forever allowing them to be hopeful and happy, and be able to spread it to other humans as well.
In the end, the stars, although had their flying abilities returned, never did go back into the heavens. Instead, they’re all right here, on earth. Still, slowly and patiently, giving every hopeless soul and spark of hope, and a sense of happiness.
And with this, I end my story.
(Story made by ME! Stars folded and sewn together by ME! Photography by HERE.)
"And here… ladies and gentlemen, we have the exotic and extremely rare species of retards, the KAITHERETARDSAURUS. As you can see, it is currently feasting on its morning meal, consisting of oat cereals and chocolate bits…"
HELLO PEOPLE, AND GOOOOD MORNING. :D
I’m having my noms now. Which is some weird oat cereal with chocolates bits in it. But well, as long as it has chocolates, I’M FINE. (:
Aiyah, so anyway. Later I have to go to Kallang Leisure Park, cos’ my classmates wanna go there SING KARAOKE. OMFG. KARAOKE, ARE YOU LIKE, EFFING SERIOUS? Hell yeah, I’m serious. Ah well, nothing like holding a microphone and singing into it like you’re a retard. Haha! I hope this is gonna be fun. I HAVEN’T TRIED KARAOKE IN MY LIFE BEFORE. ):
OWCH. I got stomach ache. I think it’s the noms I’m nomming. But let’s ignore the pain… my cats are awake! They like it wake up super early (or not sleep at all at night), and demand to go into my room by meowing like no tomorrow, AND SLEEP WITH ME. So every morning, I wake up with something furry in my face. Apparently… I don’t really mind, haha. (:
Hoohum… I don’t know what to talk about right now. I guess I should stop here? I dunno. I’m just going to post plenty of pictures after this post. YOU WAIT AND SEE.
Well, I can’t talk about my day… or any other of the past few days that have past as a matter of fact. I’ve been home all day. Rotting. Because this flu is eating me, slowly, and painfully. Okay, I kid my demonish way of describing my perish. BUT THIS HOLIDAY IS KILLING ME. I know one thing is for sure: I’M NOT GOING BACK TO HELL. (aka, my school). So I’m going to spend this holiday fruitfully. And to do that well, this 100th post will be a list of things I should complete by the time the gates of hell open again. (aka, school re-opening)
TO DO (SOON):
- Be exceptionally active on Tumblr
- SHOPPING @ ORCHARD (at least once this holidays… please?)
- Do something that earns me money (ANYTHING WILL DO, even begging)
- Throw away my past (aka get rid of ALL school notes from primary school)
- Go out with Adele to library to commit sins (and by ‘committing sins’ I mean doing homework)
- GO OUT WITH 1G (Kallang Leisure Park - 31st May)
- GO OUT WITH 6R/NAPS PEEPS (East Coast - 10th June)
- GO OUT WITH MY CATS (Just kidding)
- FINISH ALL FIVE PROJECTS (English Book Report, Geography Board game, Science Display Board, Excite Me @ TK, Home Economics F&V Week)
- Go to a Cosplay Convention (whichever this June)
- Buy more star paper (YAY!)
- Guitar more (Should try something Gaga this time)
- Sl… slee.. sleepover?
- Get ANOTHER HAIRCUT
- Rid the world of homophobic people (This gonna be hard .___.)
- Get more clothes (there’s nothing to wear anymore these days)
- Brush the Bu more :3
- Go out for fun when ever I’m bored at home
- READ. (Yes, I have a certain allergy to reading)
- NOM NOM NOM NOM (I do that now, anyway.)
TEEHEE. So these are the twenty things I hope to complete by the holidays (with a few exceptions for either being to ridiculous, or just plain impossible for a retard like me.) I THINK I WON’T BE ABLE TO DO IT.
But dream big, and dream hard, and just go all the wa… STOP THINING SICK LAH.
-ahem- Anyway, as I was saying. I need to do something these holidays that’s gonna make me a happy lil’ retard. I want to go out with people, I want to go shopping, I want to go to the library, I want to go bowling, I want to do everything! I want to feel happy, and care-free again, like it was last year and the year before. I would do anything just to go back. But I can’t, now can I? ):
Well, I guess this concludes my 100th post. (or does it?)
Just a lil’ retard, trying to change the path of its life from ultimate depression, to something much better. It’s no secret that I shut down my old blog, because I want to shut out my old life, and live a nice one, even just for a short while, during the holidays.
So, with my mind wiped out, brain-washed and ready for the holidays, lets all pretend I was never sad.
TEEHEEHEEHEEHEE… I’M JUST A SINGLE POST AWAY FROM MY 100TH POST. SO THIS WOULD BE MY 99TH ONE. Wheee…~! :3
But, going on to more unfortunate matters…
I’M SICK. YEAH I’M SICK. I HAVE A 38.6C FEVER. I’M ACHING EVERYWHERE. MY THROAT HAS A HOLE (or feels like it has). MY DARNED HEADACHE IS RIPPING MY SOUL OUT. I CAN’T SEE PROPERLY. AND I HAVE TO PEE EVERY HOUR OR SO.
I super feel terrible. I need some food to make me happy. Or a cat to make me feel better. But where is the love? Oh yeah, they’re sleeping. Let’s not interrupt the much needed sixteen hours of sleep those little creatures need. SIGH.
And plus… I had my Parent-Teacher meeting this morning, just as my sickness was starting to worsen. But well, I was quite satisfied with my marks. Okay, not quite satisfied, EXTREMELY SATISFIED. I mean… what kid, who comes home everyday from school, vowing never to return again, gets my kind of marks? ME!
I’m serious… Everyday, I come home, and vow never to go back to school. Because I hate that place. I HATE IT. I HATE IT. I HATE IT. D: But being so bad at controlling myself, I appear the next day in school, extremely moody, and the insides crying. Geez, when will the day come that I can scream at those god dammed faces I see in school, and tell them how much I dislike this place. I wish I was less fearful of the consequences of my actions. THEN I’LL BE UNSTOPPABLE! *Superman music plays*
Okay, okay. Now back to my marks. I got pretty good, actually. Much higher than my expectations. I GOT 2ND PLACE FOR OVERALL IN CLASS, AND 17TH PLACE FOR OVERALL IN THE LEVEL (320 students). WHOOHOO! :D And who cares if my Chinese and English marks suck, I don’t care, I just care about my overall! TEEHEE.
But to all those poor souls out there who didn’t get their desired marks: Remember this… "THE DARKER IT GETS, THE BRIGHTER YOU SHINE!" (Heehee, got it from NorthLight School). That means, the suckier your marks are, the more room there is for succes! You’ll get even more chances to excel and improve yourself.
In any case, if you didn’t do well enough to satisfy yourself. Look back before the exams were here. Ask yourself: "Did I study hard enough? If yes, why does my marks seem so sucky? Could I be that I’m not exam-smart? If I studied hard enough, there must be something else that I’m not doing right." SO, you have to find out what that ‘something’ is. Then fix it. Like I did. GOOD LUCK. :)
Hurm… there’s nothing much to say anymore. I keep shivering everywhere. I NEED TO GET WELL, I FEEL SUCKY… ):
Okay, well, I don’t think I have much to say anymore. TILL WE MEET AGAIN, KAIMUSTGETWELL! :D
There’s this guy I don’t know, and he’s following me. But he claims he’s a theatre dork, which makes him sound nice. :D AND HIS OTHER TUMBLR IS WICKED. And by ‘Wicked’, I mean the musical. Not the awesome ‘Wicked’. But uh… his Wicked blog is sort of awesome. So it’s a ‘Wicked Wicked Tumblr Blog'…?
I’m confused. BUT ANYWAY:
TODAY WAS SHITASTIC. YAY. School was same old, same old. Except I was almost late, and I ran in the gate the last minute… If I was just a couple of minutes later, IT’S DETENTION FOR KAI KAI.
I really can’t stand getting detention. It’s not that I hate it or anything, it’s that stupid, intellectually-challenged teacher! If had to go to detention everyday after school without seeing that disgusting, puke-stimulating face, I wouldn’t mind one bit. (Well, unless I have something important to tend to, and I can’t be dismissed. :\)
Hm… let’s not talk about that lady anymore, I think I’m going to throw up anytime now. So, following my fashionably late entrance, went for Assembly… then went to the hall for those type of talks the school gives you because it’s after examinations, and they don’t want you staying in class, with no teacher, and nothing to do. IT’S LIKE DISTRACTION. And it was… okay-ish, I suppose.
It was a Powerpoint Presentation… about Goh Keng Swee, and another one about Student Well-being. And uh… I actually managed not to fall asleep, and learn more about Mr Goh, heehee. :) He actually looks quite cute for an old guy. Haha! :D And not to mention he did bucket-loads of things for this small, puny nation of Durians. EW. I HATE DURAINS. (Just saying!) The other PP Presentation was about… well, just like I said above: STUDENT WELL-BEING. And it aims to make us, the lovely students of the oh-so-unlovely TK, enjoy being a student even more. PISH POSH MY EGGS AND BACONS. I… can’t… stand… my… school! ):< Ah well, at least he showed us plenty of motivational videos. Which were awesome! They were really really nice, and I almost cried! :’(
Here’s my favorite one, which I managed to find on YouTube:
NICE RIGHTTT? It’s super super sad! But I’m not sure what language it’s in. Still, I almost cried, okay?! Just to let you know, the old guy and the middle-aged guy are father and son, the father has 老人痴呆症 (old people brain problem). LOL. I didn’t know how to translate that into English. ANYWAY, my Chinese speaking followers will understand… (If they even read this blog.)
Continuing… Then, we slacked in class after being dismissed from the hall. BUT THEN WE HAD MUSIC CLASS. So the whole class run, run, run to the Music Room, only to realize the teacher’s letting us do whatever we want. We came down for nothing. -.- THEN, after that was recess, ate stuff, lalala, then time for Art! Whole class run, run, run to Art Room, only to realize the teacher can’t be bothered to tell us that there’s no Art class today, and we were supposed to stay in class and slack. -.- THEN, time for Home Economics. We were supposed to run, run, run down to the canteen, to make dumplings with the help from some Chinese Teachers and Parent Volunteers, but as lazy and uninterested as I always am, I didn’t bother to go down. And about half my class felt the same. HAHA.
BUT THEN GOT SOME STUPID STUDENT, REALIZED WE WERE SUPPOSED TO BE MAKING DUMPLINGS, WHEN WE WEREN’T, TOLD THE TEACHER, CAUSING US TO BE UNWILLINGLY FORCED INTO GOING DOWNSTAIRS. It was nothing, really. There was nothing going on. Only a small table at the side of the canteen, with some students making dumplings. THAT’S IT?! Yeap, you’re right. So… me + Adele, went back to class, when we were supposed to go to 1D classroom. But they were screening some Chinese movie, and I didn’t feel like, so I continued back to class.
THEN SOMETHING SHITTY HAPPENED. When Adele just stepped into Level 4, some shitty retard whom I shall name ‘RetardGay’, accidentally almost hit her arm while running cos’ he was being chased by another idiot, whom I shall name ‘Shittyboy’. And then he just brisked her arm a little bit, causing the oh-so-innocent Adele to SCREAM, because she screams for everything, even when my pen drops from the table. Now, Shittyboy, being as shitty as he could be, went back to my class, and told the whole class a totally different, shitty story. And it was super insulting, cos’ he claimed Retardgay ran into her ‘there’, when he hardly even came in contact with her!
GEEZ, no wonder Shittyboy was born as shit. Now I understand! (Yay, I feel clever!)
Wow, this incident made me realize that the male species aren’t humans at all. If they were human, they would have a heart. Too bad I haven’t met anyone who owns balls, who actually has a heart, and knows how to feel for others. Boys are so proud of themselves. It’s disgusting, it’s ruining, and they deserve to be wiped out from Earth. Sheesh, if there are actually guys out there who are sensitive to other people’s feelings, then I’m relieved. Because, guys, in actual fact, are all dicks. And don’t come asking me to ‘suck your cock’, whenever you feel insulted after I’ve just told you something you can’t object to. I bet I my mom won’t like it since it’s not safe for kids like me to put tiny objects in my mouth.
ARRGGHGHHG. I HATE BOYS. I want to kick them in the nuts everyday, if I can. )’:<
Sigh… okay, okay. Let’s just move on, these pieces of shit aren’t worth taking up anymore space in my Tumblr. SO, later… we had the Student Councillor Investiture in the hall. IT WAS BORING SHIT. I actually slept. And we were dismissed late. AIYO. Then… after that, my class wanted to take pictures with our leaving trainee teachers whom I’ve mentioned before, Mr Choo of Literature land, and Mr Boon of Maths land. They make me uncomfortable. Stupid pedophiles. ):< I WAITED LIKE A HELL OF A MOMENTS TIME LONG, and then I found out that a picture with people I dislike was a waste of time to be waiting for. So I went home. HAHA. And Adele + Charmaine came along, because they felt the same. HA!
Well, since that was the last time I ever saw them, might as well say goodbye virtually.
GOODBYE! Haha… And thanks to Mr Literature, for making me one of the four people in the whole level to get A1 for Literature! :D Same to Mr Maths! I have a feeling I’m labeled ‘The girl who will never understand Algebra’, but OKAY THEN. I’m proud I don’t understand algebra. Anyway, thanks for coaching me and insulting my stationary, but Algebra just isn’t for me! :D
After that just walked with Adele + Charmiane to KSC, ate lunch, then went home! And on the way home, when I was walking into my condominium, there was this ‘Ang Morh’ man, playing catch with his dog, AND IT WAS SUPER CUTE! The dog was fluffy and had nice, floppy ears, and it was super hyper and energetic! Heehee, I love doggies. :)
Okay. I need to shut up. UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN, IWILLMISSYOU, IMAGINARYREADER!
I HAVE A TAG. (Oh shit, saying thing makes me feel like a continuously ignored loser.) YAY. YAY. YAY. Haha, I’m retarded. Anyways, thanks SARAH!
And YOU! (whoever is reading this), TAG TOO! :D It will make my day blossom like a thousand suns. Well, not that the Sun can blossom anyway… :X
So, today was ‘Learning Journey’ Day for TK. It was pretty sucky, and honestly I would have preferred staying in class, cos’:
1) NO SUN. 2) No need to MOVE (unless it’s recess) 3) No need to do any activities. 4) No teacher to shout at you (unless we’re noisy bastards) 5) NO SUN! (have I said that?)
Hoohum… It was not an exceptionally enjoyable experience, I would have to say. Like, we didn’t do much. And yeah, we just didn’t do much. SO LETS TALK ABOUT MY DAY IN FULL DETAIL, SHALL WE, BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE? :D
Hm… first off, I woke up at 5.40am. And did shit, ate breakfast… blah blah blah, then WENT OFF TO SCHOOL! When I walked out of my block with my sis, I saw the same two cats I see EVERY MORNING. They’re cute beyond explosions, except for one of them who looks totally like an owl. Seriously, it looks like a grumpy, old, grey owl. But it was so affectionate, and its eyes were so pretty! Whee~! :D
Oh my, I think I’ve gone off topic. SO, continuing: Lalala… walked for about 5 minutes to the bus stop. Then while we’re both nearing the bus stop, Bus 16 was approaching (which is the bus me and my sister can both take to each of our schools), and then I thought she was going to run so that the bus can be ‘choped’, but then she thought I was going to do it instead. SO I DECIDED TO RUN. And then I successfully ‘choped' the bus, and we were off! Um… didn't do much on the bus, except listen to my iTouch, blah blah blah.
REACH SCHOOL, YAY! (not.) Then… went up to class. But before that, I had to scan my thumbprint because my school’s using this system for attendance-taking. I THINK I HAD TO RETRY TEN TIMES. The retarded scanner could not read my thumb. Is my thumb that unlikable? I know it’s length is disgustingly long compared to my other fingers, but why pick on it? It has feelings! (Nah… I’m over-reacting.) So, when I reached class, didn’t do much. I just played a bit of ‘Tap Tap’ at my seat, then the bell rung and the whole class went down to the Assembly Plaza to well… attend Assembly. Sung National Anthem + took pledge <3! Announcements, announcements… then, we were supposed to go to the hall straight, and leave for each of our destinations from the hall. One problem: NOBODY brought their bags down. -.- Including me. And that means all Secondary one to three students have to rush back to the classroom block to grab their bags, and run back. ACK.
So anyway, we went back to the hall. Where it was SUPER CHAOTIC LIKE SHITS AND COWS. (You: Cows aren’t chaotic, douche.) About 1000 students, were in the hall, pretty crammed but not too bad. And there was a single teacher on stage with a microphone, slowly telling us name by name, what groups we belong to so that we can set off. Okay, let’s so some calculations.
(1000 students + 1 person naming each of us) x (24 groups + 8 destinations) + Very little time = CHAOS! :O
Haha, maths is fun. (not!) So we were unorganised for a long long time, and when I was SO SICK OF WAITING. I randomly joined a group which I presumed I belonged in. (Well, there were people from my class in it, and it was going to where my destination was.) AND… I WAS RIGHT, IN THE END! But, who wouldn’t have guessed it, anyway. So, we were off then! I sat in the bus with a girl called Joey, and I played ‘Tao Tap’ all the way.
Now! Guess where my destination was: It’s past Clementi… It’s on a hill… And I’ve never ever been there. THAT’S RIGHT. SINGAPORE DISCOVERY CENTRE (SDC)! AND IT’S BORING. Well, not too bad, actually. But still was below my expectations. I thought it would be like Science Centre Singapore, but it wasn’t! Oh well. ):
We had a tour guide, who had a head full of white hair, but he didn’t look old. His face was super red, like he was blushing. And HIS EYES NEVER OPENED. Oh my. But he was a nice tour guide, anyway. Haha. So… we went to an exhibition called ‘World Piece’, which shows us about friendship bonds and how they’re formed all over the world. Quite a cute exhibit, but boring still. THEN WE WENT TO THE SINGAPORE ARMY MUSEUM (still located in SDC), and I didn’t see a thing related to the army. Apparently, we only used the multi-purpose room, and we were given a presentation about International Friendship Day, which was a month ago. (Slow people. -.-) Hum… then we went to some temporary exhibition outdoors, which lets you try out the different sports in the YOG. And of course, being as uninterested and I always am, Me, Amit, Adele, and one other classmate of mine, sat in the corner and talked + fill out random reflection forms + eat. Heehee. ;)
THEN IT WAS 12NOON. TIME TO GO HOME. (And by ‘home’, I mean TK.) So… went on-board the bus, which my group couldn’t find for a moment of time. Then, I just listened to my iTouch for the rest of the trip back. REACHED SCHOOL, ATE NASI LEMAK FOR LUNCH, WENT TO HALL, CRAMMED WITH THE WHOLE SCHOOL POPULATION TO WATCH ‘I Not Stupid 2’. Then went home. (:
So now, I just came back from a little restaurant called ‘Royals Cafe’ located walking distance from my house. Cos’ I went there with my sis + her friend, to eat! (And no, that wasn’t my lunch, I hardly ate a thing there.)
AND THAT’S MY DAY IN FULL DETAIL. :D
I will stop now. You eyes are tired. My fingers are tired. My cat is sleeping.
HELLO NOBODY. Yes, nobody is reading this, therefore I have no reason to be type this, you say? WRONG.
I just wanna do what Adele’s doing. MAKING A ‘TIME CAPSULE’. :B Heheha. ;)
Anyways, right now. Some stupid boy from my new class keeps spamming the comment box on Facebook on my literature teacher’s account. Apparently, last week, our class bought two BIG BIG PAPERS, and we wrote all our best wishes on it, and gave one each to our leaving trainee teachers, Mr Choo Zu Kai, of TK Literature land, and Mr Boon Guo Ping, of TK Maths land. So… yeah. We’re nice people. BUT I DIDN’T LIKE DOING IT. I don’t like TK teachers, they’re all pedophiles. ):
SO, MR CHOO ZU KAI OF LITERATURE LAND, BEING ‘OH-SO-NICE’ OF A TEACHER AND FRIEND OF 1G AS HE WAS, TOOK A PICTURE OF OUR LAST GOODBYES AND POSTED IT ON FACEBOOK. Well, Mr Smartass, good job. Here’s 1819 more Facebook notifications spamming up your inbox… thanks to a boy who has nothing better to do but spam.
Anyway, here’s a picture of his sins on Mr Literature’s Facebook. ):
And let me tell you, this goes on for a good 20 minutes. And actually, he’s still spamming as we speak! ARGH. *pullsouthair*
OH YEAH HAVE I TOLD YOU:
During Semester 1, one of the guys in my new class managed to leak out Mr Literature’s private handphone number. And like being a disasterous and menacing fatal disease, it got passed around the whole class. Plus Mr Choo flashed it on the projector. Yeah, how clever. THEN. This same retarded boy that likes to spam, sent Mr Literature 81 messages consisting of ‘hi’ because he was supposedly ‘bored’, and it so happened Mr Literature’s phone was on his staff room table, UNSILENTED, and with plenty of his colleuges sitting near his staff roon cubicle. Now, with your phone playing a stupid tone 81 times, will rip out your very soul. SO MR LITERATURE THE SMARTYPANTS GOT A SCOLDING FROM THE HEAD OF HIS DEPARTMENT. ROFL.
No, actually, my literature teacher is NO WAY in the wrong. (I just have a thing against him. X:) IT WAS THAT STUPID BOY. AHHHHHHHH. WHY DID HE HAVE TO SEND 81 MESSAGES TO HIM. Poor Mr Literature. :(
HEHE. Okay, enough ranting. TILL WE MEET AGAIN. ILOVEYOU. :)
OMG! This is my first ever text post! Well, other than the one I posted when I just joined tumblr. HEHEHEHE. I kinda like tumblr now. I’m not so confused about anything anymore, and uh… kinda cool. :3 But I have like, 5 followers. -.- IS THAT NORMAL?! Kay, nevermind. Let’s talk about yesterday. :3
YESTERDAY WAS OKAY-ISH. Not too bad, I guess. Life now, is kinda shit. But I just have to go on, and let life lead me to where ever I belong on this earth. Treasure the good days, and curse the sucky ones. Aw poop. ):
BUT WELL, in the morning, woke up at about 9am. Went to ballet… then came back, with half-broken legs. :| Then… my mama wanted to bring me + sis to Novena Square to eat at some new place called ‘NYDC’ (New York Dessert Cafe). So, we went. But before that, we went to a brand new store that just opened in Singapore called ‘iStudio’, where they sold everything from earphones, to Apple products, to Apple gadget covers, to lots of cool stuff. But of course, I didn’t get a thing. APPLE IS EXPENSIVE. Lalala… Then went to NYDC. Ate Beef Lagsana there, and a slice of Chocolate Mocha Oreo ice-cream cake for dessert! YUMMY YAH? :D
Hm… After that shopped for a while, then went home. I WENT TO SLEEP. YES, SLEEP. CHUA KAI SHYAN ACTUALLY KNOWS HOW TO SLEEP! xD Okay, haha, over reacting. :3
Anyway, I slept at 3am. Cos’ I was too busy reading manga on my new iPad! I’ve been reading ‘Kaichou Wa Maid Sama’ recently. Quite cute, and very girl friendly. The story is about a girl, who becomes the president of the student council in a high school that has 80% boys, and the girls there are always pushed around. She is exceptionally boy-ish and scares all the boys in school. Little does anyone know, is that she works in a ‘Maid cafe’, and has to serve the customers there as her ‘Master’. Well, technically, you should know what people do in ‘Maid cafes’. So the story just simply follows her life and how she struggles to keep her two identities in order, I haven’t reached that far to tell you the whole story yet. So… YEAH. :3
TODAY WAS SHITTY. But it was okay shitty. So I’m okay-ish. Well, didn’t do much as yesterday. Woke up at 11am, and did useless stuff. But I managed to watch Glee on TV at 1pm! And guess what they were showing: POWER OF MADONNA! :D OH WOW I WAS SO HAPPY. Glee rocks! But soon, my happiness ended. ): I went to tuition, and died of sadness. But when it ended, I got revieved. So now, I’m at home. Trying to avoid the television cos’ my dad’s watching a super scary documentry about WW2 and the Nazi’s and the Japanese soldiers. AND I’M SCARED. Hitler’s face scares me. ):