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July 2010

Flying Lizards.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. 
I SPENT THE WHOLE MORNING STUDYING.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
AND THE PAST 6 DAYS AT DANCE PRACTICE.

*SIGH* I’m so tired. Well at least, I’m going out for nom noms later. :D
*nom nom dance*

Since Monday, everyday, from 2pm to 7pm, IT’S DANCE PRACTICE FOR KAI. COS’ KAI DANCES, AND KAI AIN’T NO GOOD AT IT. ): And it’s actually for my school’s National Day. :|

Kay, anyway, short post today. LOOK AT MY SCIENCE NOTES. :D

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:D

BYEBYE.

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fmylife:

Today, I was over at a friend’s house. I guess she never mentioned to her mom that she had been teaching me Chinese because I understood her mom perfectly when she said “I thought I told you not to bring that b**** over anymore.” FML

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I have wacky dreams. :\

GOOODDDD MOOORRNNINGGG EVEYRONE. :D

It’s like, 9.50am.
And I have to leave and get ready for ballet class at 9.55am.

So I’m gonna draft this, and continue later. :3 

ANYWAY I HAD THIS WEIRD DREAM LAST NIGHT. And I’m gonna blog it out, cos’ since it’s the morning, the only interesting thing to blog about today was what happened during the previous night! :D

Um… it started off on some train. And it wasn’t the normal MRT train, because there were no seats at the side. Just one big modern train, with no seats. Yeah, that’s it. Then on the train, I was with a few family members and friends (but I have no idea who. Got people from 6R’09, also got from 1G’10), and we were going to some theater to watch CHIGAGO THE MUSICAL! (I watched it in April, btw.) 

Then… we alighted and some place and went into this fancy shopping mall with all the branded shops everywhere! THEN I REALIZED I WAS ONLY WEARING A SHIRT AND SHORTS. And when people go to watch musicals, must wear ‘nice nice’ clothes. So I was like in deep shit. So I ask my mama to buy me some pants and a jacket.

Then she said no. ): 

So… we went to the theater place. THEN I DUNNO WHAT HAPPEN. But the dream changed… to me at this big big big stage, then got a hell lot of people watching me, and they’re all local people. And they were like screaming and cheering.

AND I WAS WALTZ-ING WITH THIS OTHER GIRL. (And I dunno who the hell she is, but I know it’s someone from NAPS.) And actually we were quite good! I had no idea what to do or what the steps were, but still I anyhow do, and I ended up doing it nicely, LOL! Plus the people were still cheering and stuff. (:

Then when we ended, we both went to this small area in the audience there (next to the stage), where the performers can slack and watch the whole show. Then the people right after me were professional COSPLAYERS. WTF… So anyway, I lied down on my bag and like, just watched them, and tried to be comfortable, because the performers resting area was quite crowded, and got a lot of bags and equipment and stuff.

Then from behind me this girl stood up (cos’ she was sitting on the floor, duh) and I didn’t really bother to turn around and see who she is. THEN THEN THEN…

AH BER APPEARED!!1!!!11!!!

She started scolding me and the girl who was standing behind me. And when I turned around, is was actually Kelly (this girl from my new class). That stupid Ah Ber kept scolding in Chinese us about how we’re not supposed to be at a loud, noisy, chaotic concert, and then because since we were here, she demanded to know where DANIEL (another guy from my new class) was, COS SHE NEEDED TO GIVE HIM CHAOXIE. What the… Then I honestly didn’t know where he was or what he was doing in my dream, so I told her I didn’t know.

But a split second later… I SAW DANIEL WITH ANOTHER GUY FROM MY CLASS. And they were both wearing…

… tuxedos. *cough cough cough vomit vomit vomit*

Yeah lah, yeah lah, laugh all you want =.= Anyway, they were like walking through the crowd, minding their own business. But I still didn’t tell Ah Ber where he was. Hahaha. So Ah Ber walked off angrily into the crowd to  find him. So, lied back down, and took out my phone to text Daniel, TO WARN HIM.

And once I pressed the ‘Send’ key…

I woke up with a cat on top of me. .____.

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Okay, so yeah, that was my dream. The freakiest part was when Ah Ber came to scold me. ROFL.

I’ll stop blabbering now.

BYEBYE.

Jul 24, 2010

fyeahmika:

(sorry, i don’t know other way to post this)

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RHD PICTURES.

Okay. So about yesterday! It’s was Racial Harmony Day. And my class took part in a ethnic costume design competition. Everything had to be recycled. AND HERE ARE THE PICTURES. :D

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Ahaha, so so funny. I love the look on Aavan’s face! (2nd from right) The guy on the extreme right is wearing MY masterpiece. Okay lah, not all me. I just made the skirt + mask. HAHA. Did I mention that he’s Iron Man? (Yes, laugh.) :D

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MY GROUP’S! Apparently he’s covering his chest because we attempted to give him boobs made out of cut-out water bottles. Bravo to Julian! :3

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This is Aavan. Looking as happy as ever. He looks so innocent. (: BUT’S HE’S NOT, GOD DAMMIT!! Ahaha, the ‘Miss Universe’ sign just makes my day. :D

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Back design for Aavan. Once he took out all the stuff. HIS BACK WAS PINK. ROFL.

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WHY SO SERIOUS? 
(That’s PERMANENT marker, just so you know.) 

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THIS IS DONAVON. HE LOOKS SO SAD COS HE HAS PLASTIC BOOBIES. Period. (:

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JJ trying to kill the camera. Since his costume was the least ‘unperverted’, he got chosen to represent the class. Oh boy…

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The Whushu boy fighting the other boys with his stick. Which we plucked out from the broom. Aiyo.

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OKAY NO MORE PICTURES. BYEBYE.

(All pictures courtesy of Jared!)

:D

Jul 22, 2010
I<3YOU!

YEAHHHH HAVEN’T POSTED IN 12 WHOLE LONG DAYS. Wow. >.<

It seems like I’ve never posted for such a long time (like a few months), BUT IT’S ONLY BEEN TWELVE FRIGGIN’ DAYS, PEOPLE. Wooohh…

Anyway, today is RACIAL HARMONY DAY. And it is I-M-P-O-R-T-A-N-T like hell to everybody in SG. Because this is a MULTI-RACIAL SOCIETY. AND WE ALL LOVE EACH OTHER, DON’T WE? *scary grin*

Well, I didn’t do a lot today. MEH. :3
Just suffered through AhBer’s wrath during Chinese class. Then Music, then Geography… then Recess. THEN AFTER THAT NO MORE LESSONS. AHAHAHAHA. 

The Sec1s had to take part in a competition, were we were ‘FORCED’ to make an ethnic costume out of recycled materials. And trust me. It was so damned FUN. :D
At first nobody from my group cared to bring anything, because WHO GIVES A DAMN. And well, I didn’t care either. Haha. Then the other groups brought a hell lot of stuff. So we just took whatever we could find and stuck it on this dude called PY. He was a ‘good’ model at first. Until he got pissed at us sticking stuff on him. So he RIPPED EVERYTHING APART. OMG. But it was funny. AHAHAHAH. So we forced another guy to be the model, and we practically did a very shitty job. Shitty. OH SHITTY INDEED.

Let’s see the Shitty List:

1) He did not belong to any country. (So we pretended he was dressed as Iron Man and that his country was America)

2) We made him wear a newspaper mini-skirt (LAUGH ALL YOU WANT, I made it. ^^)

3) He was terrible. The other groups were AWESOME.

Okay. Here’s the picture:

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Left to Right: Donovan, JJ, Aavan, Julian

DONOVAN: Ah, this guy’s group was damn clever. THEY GAVE HIM BOOBS FOR GOODNESS SAKE. They took those little egg holder things from the super market, and stuck it under his uniform. WTH. And they gave him heels by putting stuff under the heel of his shoe. Oh yeah, they drew on his face. (:

JJ: HE’S JUST SOME WHUSHU WARRIOR. PERIOD.

AAVAN: Sickest, most perverted boy in class. He had a sign saying ‘Miss Universe’ hanging from his neck. And a piece of cardboard covering his dick which says ‘Censored’. And he used PERMANENT marker to draw on his face, and now he looks like The Joker’s son. Super funny! Haha. x3

JULIAN: OKAY THIS IS MY GROUP’S MASTERPIECE. HE’S SUPPOSED TO BE IRON MAN FOR GOODNESS SAKE. I doubt he could breathe. And the guys in my group stuck an empty bottle to his crotch. SO IT’S APPARENTLY HIS DICK. WTH. (But he ripped it off!! -.-) Haha, but it’s super fun although ours was the ultimate worst. EHEHEHEHEHE. :D

THEN LATER THE JUDGE CAME AND CHOSE THE WHUSHU GUY TO REPRESENT OUR WHOLE CLASS. WAHAHAHA. But I guess it was because he had the least perverted costume anyway, lol. (:

Then it was assembly, which was just seeing all the other classes best costume, and then some drama show, and a few presentations. THEN GO HOME.

OKAY NO MORE ABOUT MY DAY.

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I just started playing my guitar again. (YES I PLAY LAH YOU BOOBS.) And currently stuck on what to play. I’m trying Hey Soul Sister by Train. BUT IT’S LIKE LONG-ISH and stuff. And uh, nevermind. Let’s look at cats.

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BYEBYE. (:

Jul 21, 2010

I think I’m gonna die.

Why the hell is this even happening?!
I’m living a fucked up life in school,
And you’re my only memories of the happy past.

Where the fucking hell do you want to go?
Why would you go away?
It’s my fucking fault, isn’t it? 

I’m alone right now. 
My only friends are from my past.
But the past is in the past. 

I think I’ll just sit here and cry.

Jul 9, 2010
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