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Saturday, September 12, 2009

The hypocrisy of it all.

I just saw two policemen. In uniform. JAYWALKING.
Tuesday, September 8, 2009

After staring at the laptop for 5 minutes trying to find words that can express the LOVE I have for all Miyazaki films, I have come to a conclusion:

Yowza!

They are so goddam addictive. ):

Sunday, September 6, 2009

EOYs are just, um, 28 days away. And I am, um, blogging here.

I was sorting through my timetable (yes! i am actually bothering to study this time. I studied bio+physics+chem the day before the actual test during last year's EOYs) and have come to the conclusion that if I eat, say, one poptart (I'm sorry, it was the first thing I could think of) for every topic I have to study for EOYs, I will hardly be able to fit into my door by the time I'm half finished.

Therefore,

I'm off to blogsurf! (: (alright, stone me)
Thursday, September 3, 2009

There is a fine, fine line between teasing and something else that is entirely different. So you can't tell the difference? Well, I can.

And I am getting annoyed. So yes, I am politely dropping a note of caution.





Wounds heal. Scars remain.
Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Mel smsed me yesterday. Apparently her fifty dollar note flew down from an overhead bridge.

Mel: (Censored list of vulgarities)

That girl's language is as colourful as her wardrobe. Which happens to have more colours than the rainbow.

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Happy Teacher's Day dear teachers! :D

I was such a sweet little thing to teachers yesterday. I even listened to Wulaoshi's lessons. And answered half her questions. Now if anyone still doubts my dedication, I'll feed you to Mrs.S for breakfast.

Went back to wdp yesterday.

Amused ourselves with stupid antics since Menon hardheartedly chased us out of the school gates. We went to the block facing our school, scaled four stories and screamed at Mdm Chiam who was teaching her P5 class. Public harassment. Oh whatever.

Then she came out after her lessons and treated us all (14? I'm not sure) to drinks. We could kind of tell she was really, really happy to see us. (She almost cried). So well, even though she was an effing strict teacher, she was awesome and wacky :D So I don't care if the next line is going to sound cheesy:

We love you Mdm Chiam!

Me,myself and I♥

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HER AUDIENCES ♥

THE JUDGES ♥

The yesterdays♥

THANKS TO♥