tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51920112011-04-21T14:19:20.128-07:00in a fraction.noreply@blogger.comBlogger1181100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1112543922606878952005-04-03T08:49:00.000-07:002005-04-03T08:58:42.606-07:00friday was no different than others save for fizah's sms, krystle's blog entry and zech's random pointings at the floor. guess we're growing up. my classmate didnt even realise that it was the first of april until the day was ending. not that i was eagerly anticipating someone tripping me or anything. watched supersize me during gp today. it's disturbing how i still dreamnt about eating .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1111505753364868672005-03-22T07:31:00.000-08:002005-03-22T07:35:53.366-08:00denisee,chris, chels, fizah: thanks! seeyou all sooooonmarissa: that was some sarcastic remark lah. anw haha i forgot all about mr loy. saw someone on the train today that looked like mdm sally tay (teacherr).noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1110038581223127612005-03-05T07:55:00.000-08:002005-03-05T08:03:01.223-08:00long week of sadness, studying, anticiaption and surprising joy, no j1s (no running before eight in the morning, and no late days!), good food and no more chinese. like forever yay!.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1108896430235546832005-02-20T02:32:00.000-08:002005-02-20T02:47:40.093-08:00basking in the heat for almost a full day and still no tan. the funfair got more fun towards the end. it seemed like open house (with mostly only saints) in the earlier part of the day. went round picking cookie samples and checking out the whole funfair (quite a few times) with deborah. the same songs seemed to replay over and over again throughout the day. my class' stall attracted a wide range.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1108736927317618732005-02-18T06:17:00.000-08:002005-02-18T06:28:47.316-08:00it's been one of those very draining and tiring weeks which just never ends. one of the few yays this week was (finally) meeting fizah today. we missed constantine by like 10 minutes so it was talk talk talk. which could be a blessing in disguise. she is on her way to becoming an ah lian haha. funfair's tomorrow, guess some excitement's finally building up. reunion dinner with my mother's side. .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1108553648653794342005-02-16T03:30:00.000-08:002005-02-16T03:34:08.653-08:00wong yu min: i see you're becoming shakespere. i forgot how to spell his name. anyway, let me just hand you the money and save me the agony.fizah: speak for yourself you like sweat ok haha. drop by for the funfair if you can.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1107852845458561572005-02-08T00:48:00.000-08:002005-02-08T00:54:05.456-08:00epiphany: how are you is one of those greetings which are nice to hear but awkward to reply. how many ways are there can you say im fine, and return the identical greeting (be it genuinely wanting to know or out of courtesy). happy cny friends. spin around me like a dream we played out on this movie screen and you said did you know i missed you did you know i missed you did you know i missed you .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1107790997923370642005-02-07T07:32:00.000-08:002005-02-07T07:45:27.806-08:00swathi'll be so glad to see her name on so many blogs. it'll give her something to read while she lies in bed and skims through her chem notes haha. it's funny and kind of sad how her lack of ligaments brought us all together. her mother can cook, it was like maya masala all over again. minus the naan (however you spell it) and the rice dessert thing. not sure what it's called. the daisies we got.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1107702599508607682005-02-06T07:01:00.000-08:002005-02-06T07:09:59.506-08:00marissa: haha we should actually like run again. so much for a weekly thing. we can all meet after the seventeenth or something!
denise: i dont get ur "da pian" reference. haha i know a town
chelsa: my ks friend haha. happy cny!
fizah: didnt see loretta when i went in the hols maybe she has moved on
.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1107614905104293012005-02-05T06:39:00.000-08:002005-02-05T06:57:16.710-08:00neither of the two reunions i was looking forward to since last weekend happened. it's so not right and kind of sad that it's so hard to plan little gatherings like that. my winamp keeps shuffling the same songs again and again. anyway went out with deborah instead for new year shopping. there was nothing to find so there'll be nothing new this cny for me. hope there's mahjong, even though almost.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1106323436756703552005-01-21T07:56:00.000-08:002005-01-21T08:03:56.756-08:00jialing's house has the best food ever. finally had my carrot cake today for dinner, it wasnt as good as i expected. it's one of those funny things where the waiting is better than the actually thing. anyway, finally sorted my photos today. i have organised memories.
.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1105960994217455712005-01-17T03:17:00.000-08:002005-01-17T03:23:59.473-08:00and when you dream seventeen
i aint there so i dont care
cos in all my dreams im twenty three
and she's the girl right next to me
.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1105543394003486322005-01-12T07:12:00.000-08:002005-01-12T07:24:29.196-08:00the walks home are not as bad as they used to be. maybe because i got used to it. maybe it's because the weather is better now. somehow the wind was always blowing at me yesterday (i think). always loved that feeling, tried to pinpoint why yesterday but i couldnt find a because. took my old bus route home today. used to be able to recognise the drivers and everything. pretty much nothing has .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1105196691597910302005-01-08T06:45:00.000-08:002005-01-10T05:11:41.846-08:00my completion of maclaurin's series was interrupted with my mother's shrill scream. im not even sure if it's classified as scream but owell. anyway the second scream was followed by my father's tsks and tsk-related comments. there was still about ten minutes left in the game when i went down to eat (it is a crime they stopped manufacturing/importing banana nut crunch), and singapore had scored .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1105109833273867662005-01-07T05:21:00.000-08:002005-01-10T05:10:49.980-08:00school's started. hello 2005. today wasnt as bad as the start of the week. maybe because i ended earlier. tau tok's whole bitter first sweet later theory's right. but still i hope they change the time table for the better. i miss the holidays and day time tv and my friends. but guess im getting used to being back in school. even if its weird standing on the other side of the track. and seeing so .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1104420962320877052004-12-30T07:10:00.000-08:002004-12-30T07:36:02.320-08:00last entry for 2004. it is also my hundredth entry. like wow. was watching some movie today, dont know the title because i only started halfway and it had an irritatingly boring ending. anyway, this old man was celebrating his hundredth birthday and some family member had compiled his home videos and made some tribute to him. when the part of his (dead) wife came on (when she was young and alive).noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1099977616040043942004-11-08T21:19:00.000-08:002004-11-08T21:20:16.040-08:00that's the beauty of this game: it makes you want to kill yourself
.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1099149334121628462004-10-30T07:48:00.001-07:002004-10-30T08:15:34.120-07:00its surreal that the academic year is over. with the exception of pw and chinese. its like the same feeling orientation. that it seems too soon to be happening that kind of thing. its been a happy and sad week. its like looking forward to christmas. there's food and presents and all but it also means the new school year will be starting. and february will be two months away. so much to catch up .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1098893541782835312004-10-27T10:11:00.000-07:002004-10-27T09:12:21.783-07:00you forget where the heart is
.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1098601051088416852004-10-23T23:26:00.000-07:002004-10-23T23:57:31.086-07:00open house yesterday. slow morning but it was ok as a whole. chelsa popped by before the whole day started. haha was good to see her in all in her pinkness. watched the dances twice. watched the different bands perform. think somehow the day was more fun for us than the people who actually came. i need to remember people's faces better and faster. went for dinner with krystle and her classmates. .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1098451833686577002004-10-22T06:25:00.000-07:002004-10-22T07:03:16.483-07:00its funny how you can seem to have all the time in the world and seemed to be pressed for time minutes later. cant believe that the chinese papers are so soon. so much for working hard and getting over and done with. really want it all just to end. but there's a downside to the end of pw and chinese and everything. it would mean that a good part of the so-called holidays are over. and would mark .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1096987665429524112004-10-05T07:46:00.000-07:002004-10-05T07:47:45.430-07:00BRAIN DRAIN i have no idea what that means but it seems to fit
.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1096898460203452982004-10-04T06:54:00.000-07:002004-10-04T07:03:37.350-07:00two papers left. the thing was papers ending is that it kind of makes you less worried about the papers left. had a long walk in in the sweltering heat thinking about econs, worrying if the sun would be strong enough to leave the skirt like a tan, thinking about what to do after the promos. have a blast even though there's nothing to do. replaying embarrassing moments. heard breathing on the .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1096297346154221202004-09-27T07:45:00.000-07:002004-09-29T08:32:54.370-07:00gp today. only one other person seemed to do the essay i chose. its a horrible sense of deja vu. happy birthday tau tok even though i dont think you'll read this. we were on our way to go surprise her with the cake when she appeared. haha the frantic rush to light the candles and aileen's i told you to light it just now was so funny. we made her walk back so we could re-enact the whole thing the .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1096213117689606992004-09-26T08:22:00.000-07:002004-09-26T08:38:37.690-07:00gp tomorrow. chelsa called today, one of the voices that i recognised correctly. some things dont change like how she bursts into hzgg songs. break the code chel-o/cheller. cant wait for the promos to be over. went for a wedding dinner on friday night. the food wasnt really all that great. dont know why they had to invite us considering it was the first time i met my cousin. who is old. and was .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1096078731824646072004-09-24T19:18:00.000-07:002004-09-24T19:18:51.826-07:00tongue: dont dwell too much on it. he doesnt sound like he's sure? maybe its just some passing thing
.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1095864601345508702004-09-22T07:48:00.000-07:002004-09-24T19:18:00.643-07:00you say "I'll know before you do"
swathi: dont know how to link it haha
.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1095592676471271052004-09-19T04:11:00.000-07:002004-09-19T04:17:56.470-07:00air stops coming into my room just outside the window. the difference in temperature in the kitchen and my bedroom is like the north pole and singapore. even after the rain. and during the rain. the wind comes in everywhere but my window. what is this. anyway my sister was prepping herself for her chinese this week and sprouting chinese every ten seconds. its quite funny if it doesnt go on for .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1095520200809176892004-09-18T08:06:00.000-07:002004-09-18T08:11:15.690-07:00c.h.r.i.s.t.a.b.e.l.l.e] -- something your eyes never told me says:
my heart is breaking man
we'll find a way to make it last. says:
why?
[c.h.r.i.s.t.a.b.e.l.l.e] -- something your eyes never told me says:
the printing!
we'll find a way to make it last. says:
ohh your paper?
we'll find a way to make it last. says:
haha
brilliant disguise says:
hahaha
brilliant disguise says:
print both sides?
[.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1095088320413776152004-09-13T08:09:00.000-07:002004-09-14T08:21:42.266-07:00No one could ever know me, no one could ever see me.
Seems you're the only one who knows what it's like to be me.
Someone to face the day with, make it throught the rest with,
Someone I'll always laugh with.
Even at my worst, I'm best with you.
friends is over. what a way to start the term
.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1094476055116342342004-09-06T05:51:00.000-07:002004-09-06T06:08:22.840-07:00gave up hope of studying after two hours of daytime tv, inclusive of one hour of marveling at the miracles of oprah. namely, the wonders of paying it forward. how little things in life matter and the little things we take for granted. after leafing through my thick stack of photographs, i dragged out my metal box of letters. so many memories. its so funny seeing how things like the english [mi, .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1091544277271786622004-08-03T07:43:00.000-07:002004-08-03T07:44:37.270-07:00better scenes i wish she'd seen me
better off if I just let it be
better pretend it don't matter
i'd be better off if I could have her
better days since the day I met her
i better hope she got my letters
better off in two year stretches
.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1091098866310488342004-07-29T03:46:00.000-07:002004-07-29T04:01:06.310-07:00while others prepare for the imminent promos, us saints with a heart or something like that picked litter [among other things i.e. painting houses, cleaning old people's wheelchair]. my class was assigned to east coast beach since we couldnt come up with anything that fulfilled the whole four hours in time. there were like 5 classes cleaning a 1.5km stretch of beach. do the math. the whole .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1090677763772416872004-07-24T07:02:00.000-07:002004-07-24T07:02:43.773-07:00this sweetness will not be concerned with me
.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-10906773979870752004-07-24T06:52:00.000-07:002004-07-24T06:56:37.986-07:00was really glad when friday came to an end. deborah's birthday was more or less a success since she kind of got suspicious when her mother didnt drop her off at some chinese restaurant haha but the most elaborate birthday i have ever been part of is over. haha no more deceiving her or frantically trying to hide her book. was watching the oc. it has seriously changed my idea of new year's eve. .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1090248038815811242004-07-19T06:55:00.000-07:002004-07-19T07:40:38.816-07:00the long eventful weekend is over. bah its back to school. starting a new week with friday's time table was horrible. i have a feeling this is going to be a bad week. owell. its weird and kind of sad that i laughed more during the one break i spent with the losers than i laughed for the entire until 4.50 day i spent with my class. why is this so! ayy but things are getting better with them anyhow.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1090163457045988662004-07-18T08:03:00.000-07:002004-07-18T08:10:57.046-07:00the finest line divides a night well spent from a waste of time think of all the days you spent alone with just your tv set and i can barely smile
.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1089899857947465922004-07-15T06:57:00.000-07:002004-07-15T06:57:37.946-07:00i wanted you to know i love the way you laugh.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1089390409480169882004-07-09T09:03:00.000-07:002004-07-09T09:26:49.480-07:00college day today. woke up like how early to go help my class. was redundant in the end what's new. but it was a slow start to a goood day. helped out at idiot's and deborah's coconut bowling. we were the biggest non-paying customers for the day. but it was fun. cheap thrills i guess. discovered jialing's fear of ballooons finally could get her back for something she was supposed to reflect on. .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1088865615741086082004-07-03T06:54:00.000-07:002004-07-03T07:40:15.743-07:00krystle's house is nice to sleepover at. my fears of falling of the top bunk thankfully did not come true but i did drop the bolster down on krystle and alice. owell they more or less slept through it. between pam's barbie and ken broke up/they've been together for so long/barbie is using blaine? to get over him at habourfront and pam teo's oh baby(s)during a very successful mahjong night and .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1088527534499544012004-06-29T09:35:00.000-07:002004-06-29T09:45:34.500-07:00this is long overdue but i've never spent so much time in macdonalds. after having all three meals in macs on wednesday or something we were officially scared off and looked for other cheaper and better tasting alternatives. the past week of studying was actually quite fun if you take away the studying. think i saw denise and christabelle more in that week then i saw them the month before. so it .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1087569517786462502004-06-18T07:27:00.000-07:002004-06-18T07:38:37.786-07:00okk every foureight person who's blog is still alive as blogged about yesterday. im one day behind hoho. the waiting part was longg to think i thought i was going to be late. think foureight's going to be the best class i ever had? my class now is a very very far cry from this. so owell i'll just be grateful for being part of it. a lot of laughs and remembering the good old days and burger .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1087216237762785712004-06-14T04:54:00.000-07:002004-06-14T05:30:37.763-07:00under no roof was a fun eye opening experience. makes you appreciative of the little things in life. i came to the conclusion while watching my group brainstorm on how to build a shelter that i would probably die if we ever had to live in slums permenantly. or live the rest of my life under no roof. in the end our shelter was so low to the ground that no one slept in it at night. played dog and .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1086620921890256782004-06-07T07:57:00.000-07:002004-06-07T08:08:41.890-07:00went for eye checkup again. its a whole lot of waiting. waiting outside different rooms. waiting to collect the eyedrops. its a painstakingly long process. my father talks like my mother on his handphone. i think the people in malaysia heard him. but im quite grateful he takes time off to bring me down? if not it'll be the nel and alot of walking and waiting. had to join two working people who .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1086365858214641032004-06-04T09:05:00.000-07:002004-06-04T09:17:38.213-07:00ayy the no shower camp is like school all over again. bah. guess i can use the cip hours as motivation or something. saw harry potter today with my sister and cousins. it was a letdown i must say. never expected the map to look like that. a lot was left out from the book..noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1086242393230493982004-06-02T22:49:00.000-07:002004-06-02T22:59:53.230-07:00back from camp. it was torture. it is draining being so bored. it was like lousy days at school without breaks with the losers. bah. jialing is still there running around the whole day. at least she's having fun. have fun everready woman. dont think you'll be reading this but owell. cant even remember what we did yesterday morning which is quite scary. feel kind of lousy about leaving the rest of.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1085847746774723472004-05-29T09:01:00.000-07:002004-05-29T09:22:47.993-07:00half day yesterday. whoopeee. we managed the get onto the first knight bus. it was actually quite an embarrassing affair waiting in line with secondary school kids+little kids+old people. from the outside, the bus isnt very impressive, you can see the ez-link tap thing which really just kills the whole thing. half of them managed to get onto the top deck we were on our way up when some harry .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1085584806128861302004-05-26T08:06:00.000-07:002004-05-26T08:20:06.126-07:00soccer finals todayy. waited for the longest time for 16 only to realise that we were at the wrong bus stop when the 16 zoomed past us. had to run in the rain to the stadium with maiyong. weather was very good for sleeping. had to watch the b div match because it was postponed because of the rain. it was as fascinating as the walk arnd the stadium looking for food. so tired by the end of the .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1085200296405956492004-05-21T21:18:00.000-07:002004-05-21T21:31:36.406-07:00hey lush have fun its the weekend woohoo always happy after pw ends on friday even on non-lousy days in school owell had overdose of chocolate last night even though i didnt eat my mother's money's worth it was goood all the same. my cousin was being funny trying to pretend to take candid shots. council elections yesterday so hard to choose people to vote for. too bad jialing didnt do the .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1084720435985946112004-05-16T08:04:00.000-07:002004-05-16T08:13:55.986-07:00another weekend has flown by. went out with my cousins and sister yesterday. met with denise later. thanks for the chocolate croissant! ok i dont know how to spell it. found out that the three of them went to have a feast without me. im feeling hungry just thinking of the things i missed. had dinner with my grandmother. birthday/mother's day dinner. my grandmother had the best time laughing at me.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1084549630440756352004-05-14T08:21:00.000-07:002004-05-14T08:47:10.440-07:00today was a goood end to a test-filled week. i guess the dinner today really made up for all the lack of laughter during class time. finally all of us could meet and talk talk talk. went to marche because jialing had a voucher hoho and we ended up spending $4.80 each. how hua is that. then we shared a giant earthquake for the sake of bonding haha ended up just eating the whole thing and .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1084364447794852432004-05-12T05:02:00.000-07:002004-05-12T05:20:47.793-07:00i havent blogged for so long. blogger has changed. must say its better. looks more high-techy. anyway a lot has changed since the last entry. the workload and tests and everything is finally starting to sink in. the recent flag day was a real eye opener. some aunties in singapore are so rude its irritating. will it kill them to turn you down politely instead of staring at the picture of .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1081609769810794992004-04-10T08:09:00.000-07:002004-04-10T08:13:15.106-07:00is it the air in sa? im eating a lot more now. apparently im not the only one. im eating even when im full ok. had co-op orientation today haha. it started out boring. the worst ice breakers in human history. random pairing and go walk arnd the school with ur partner. what nonsense. anyway the treasure hunt got fun towards the end even though the leader was giving clues like nobody's business. .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1081482850409250782004-04-08T20:54:00.000-07:002004-04-08T21:32:32.123-07:00i guess school is finally starting. i hate thursdays. rarely see any of the losers and i have six periods straight without a break. and bio practical with that old hag. hockey yesterday was crazyy and boring. one million people must have showed up hope they dont stay on. guess my class is getting better. it somehow still feel likes the first three months class hope this changes! made friends with.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1081077802988764292004-04-04T04:23:00.000-07:002004-04-04T04:27:00.000-07:00because the sun still shines in the summer time
i'll be yours if you'll be mine
i tried to change but i changed my mind
.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1081002431751629502004-04-03T06:27:00.000-08:002004-04-03T06:55:34.733-08:00went to cut my hair today. thanks for waiting christabelle! anyway its gone to waste the parting somehow gone. so much for bangs. met with chelsa and denise and marissa, who was [what's new] late. anyway we took forever to find somewhere to eat. finally bought denise's present. we were not subtle about it at all. but she was happyy so all's well. love yakun kaya toast. the butter is goood. the .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1080568612772434342004-03-29T05:56:00.000-08:002004-03-29T06:00:21.466-08:00okk this is overdue but HAPPY BIRTHDAY DENISE! its hard to believe she's the oldest out of the four of us sometimes haha we will give you a proper celebration and your present soon! always in a better mood after our little gatherings. be glad guys. bought the sa uniform today. must learn how to tie the tie soon. .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1080302338338042852004-03-26T03:58:00.000-08:002004-03-26T04:02:22.950-08:00i cant imagine anything more boring than this week of school. like we dont know how to sing the national anthem. like doing jumping jacks with our eyes closed is fun. bah. going to miss my uniform. the pinafore and my goingtotear blouse. no uniform will be as comfortable. anywayy. its weird to just say bye to something you're so used to. think im going to take forever to get ready for school now..noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1078757913954716372004-03-08T06:58:00.000-08:002004-03-08T07:01:34.983-08:00went back for farewell mass. the school hasnt really changed. wish it wasnt the stupid holding school we had to go back too. its not the same. but it was very yay seeing familiar faces. there are needless to say little changes in people around me but everything's pretty much the same i'm very happy to note. something i can count on. went to chelsa's house. she is so lucky to have a mother that .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1077940389826057542004-02-27T19:53:00.000-08:002004-03-04T05:36:00.513-08:00i'll wait til the clock strikes a nerve to spend some time with you.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1077548225524298682004-02-23T06:57:00.000-08:002004-02-23T06:59:48.076-08:00miss my friends. its so weird listening to them talk about people that you dont know. i never thought we would drift apart this quickly. havent seen christabelle and chelsa for the longest time. its depressing thinking about it. and i think its very wow how some people can just click with their classes and are actually sad that they're going to be separated that kind of thing. i really have no .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1076499349104362552004-02-11T03:35:00.000-08:002004-02-11T03:38:15.810-08:00havent blogged for the longest time. school's ok. the school floods when it rains. the canteen still smells like crap. some friendship week. aileen and i were like the biggest loners/losers today. just waiting for every period to be over. hope this doesnt go on for two years. look to the past and remember and smile. .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1074268053467348042004-01-16T07:47:00.000-08:002004-01-16T07:49:25.890-08:00is that what you call a getaway
well tell me what you got away with
cos you left the frays from the ties you severed
when you say best friends mean friends forever.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1073659104527223662004-01-09T06:38:00.000-08:002004-01-09T06:40:07.793-08:00orietation got fun towards the end. everyone was very up and on! about it. the three hours of waiting was ergh though. but the lame jokes and all the gay shows were super funny. hate the whole lecture tutorial system. stupid gp guy is an evil gay. miss my friends! going to see them for the first time since swathi's party! denise since she's been to her homeland! going to multi task tmr. .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1073304326053856302004-01-05T04:05:00.000-08:002004-01-05T04:07:04.343-08:00found out the worst news on the train back. orientation ends at 9.45pm on thursday. read the fine print. kill me. what are we going to do until then? cheer? i'm not ever ready for this. the school song is so long. there are so many changes. and i dont like changes. even koo kee yong tau foo has changed. there is sauce in the noodles. the blandness was the best part. what are they thinking. forgot.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1072752660385528062003-12-29T18:51:00.000-08:002004-01-05T04:07:28.263-08:00so dont be a liar
dont say that everything's working
when everything's broken
.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1072454024002396152003-12-26T07:53:00.000-08:002003-12-27T07:30:10.060-08:00i got shoes! they have my internet shoes! fa la la la la la la la tis the season.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1072009826946821332003-12-21T04:30:00.000-08:002003-12-21T04:33:30.403-08:00christmas is in four days. school starts in twelve. i'm not done holiday-ing yet. and sorry if i didnt send some people christmas cards. i lost track of who i sent to and who i didnt half way. merry christmas! all the same. oh and i skipped for five minutes today. it almost killed me. .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1070985101550225882003-12-09T07:51:00.000-08:002003-12-09T07:54:09.733-08:00went to see spongebob musical yesterday. turns out they dont have shows on monday. dont think i'll ever get to meet and greet spongebob. bought a shirt. haha. made christmas cards today. all the snowflakes look distorted. they only look ok if you look at them far away. so that's not a good thing. let it snow let it snow let it snow in singapore. it would make this whole time even more christmas-y.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1069296897162982462003-11-19T18:54:00.000-08:002003-12-09T07:46:03.530-08:00cannot turn back time
a wish yet to come true
they're making up these stories about you.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1068782467651216502003-11-13T20:01:00.000-08:002003-11-13T20:01:36.153-08:00ok. this week's episode of friends was so nice. hope they show the dead christmas trees one soon..noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1064844478588448122003-09-29T07:07:00.000-07:002003-09-29T07:07:58.673-07:00think this song is super sad. my mother used to sing this to us. this and all those just like a flower i'm growing wild or something like that songs. just got stuck in my head and i blabbed a few lines from the chorus to her. making up the parts i didnt know. lucky her. its one of those johnny's so long at the fair moments. she figured out most of the lyrics after a long ten minutes. so yup. this.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1064757256569913252003-09-28T06:54:00.000-07:002003-09-28T06:54:16.016-07:00that's something that drives me crazy. when people say something twice that way, after you admit it the first time. then he said it three times. .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1064678179370267282003-09-27T08:56:00.000-07:002003-09-27T08:56:18.753-07:00my cousin has a blog! and her sister[also my cousin]also has a blog! wow! haha i never knew until three minutes ago. .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1064576228681312252003-09-26T04:37:00.000-07:002003-09-29T06:46:43.813-07:00prelims are finally over. its weird because ever since monday i was looking forward to today. even though there were papers in between and everything. i was super excited yesterday. imagining what today would be like. and then when it all finally ended it was all yay. not yay! woohoo! blah blah. so its weird. its like waiting for your birthday. 364 days before you can be all my birthday is coming.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1063017377273081922003-09-08T03:36:00.000-07:002003-09-08T03:36:17.276-07:00was watching gilmore girl's. the last one. hope it comes back. rory's graduation. and i realised that i wanted that. the whole getting excited in the blue gown thing. listening to the valedictorian speak. remember all the silly things that happened. the good and the bad. but definitely more good. and at the end when the principal says congratulations the class of 2003 we'll toss up our hats. i .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1062248524538918282003-08-30T06:02:00.000-07:002003-08-30T06:02:04.426-07:00it's been a year now since you were here now
and i've been trying to heal inside
dedications of how i placed
and i see your resemblance in my face
and on our birthday i said an extra wish for you
and i have learned so much since you been gone
and i have done so little for so long
so now i'll settle up my grievances
and focus on the savory
and wave all these discrepancies away
and i'll figure .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1062248284471687982003-08-30T05:58:00.000-07:002003-08-30T05:58:04.310-07:00my tv is spoilt. the bulb or something in it just blew. it isnt until times like this that i realise how much i watch. i'm in serious withdrawal. father took it off the shelf to prepare it for the repair people tmr. theirs a big burnt-ish spot where it was. dont know how it happened. owell i hope it gets fixed soon. chelsa and denise came up with perks: that there were less distractions. but .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1061049396889723532003-08-16T08:56:00.000-07:002003-08-16T08:57:17.113-07:00its funny how the bad stuff in life always outweighs the good stuff. like in the perks the best week ever didnt change anything about the worst week ever. so much for yin and yang. but think about it. the first thing you notice about someone is either something good or bad. nothing grey or on the fence. or maybe its just me. nothing that you do is new to anything or anyone but you.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1060696992869656062003-08-12T07:03:00.000-07:002003-08-12T07:40:30.016-07:00daughter: well i'd better be off
mother: drive safely. i'm sick of attending funerals
i wish that i was gone
because you're not going anywhere.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1060353669331791532003-08-08T07:41:00.000-07:002003-08-08T07:48:54.233-07:00what happened to you
you've played the victim for so long now in this game
what I thought was true
is made of fiction and I'm following the same.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1059975760551805012003-08-03T22:42:00.000-07:002003-08-03T22:42:40.533-07:00was thinking how would look at this year twenty years from now. its barely been a year and already sec3 is a blur. but maybe its just me. somehow the part of this we spent in tp seems part of last year. so i've been getting my memories mixed up. so far with the exception of adventure camp i can't come up with some unforgettable memory from sec3. owell.
you're nine hundred and ninety nine .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1059573698221424112003-07-30T07:01:00.000-07:002003-07-30T07:01:38.080-07:00You see things. You keep quiet about them. And you understand.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1059314284378543362003-07-27T06:58:00.000-07:002003-07-27T06:58:04.190-07:00it must be nearly midnight, he thought. that meant that soon it would be tomorrow. tomorrow was worse than today. tomorrow was the worst of all because it was going to become today- and today was now. how mary sunshine..noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1059146507981668912003-07-25T08:21:00.000-07:002003-07-25T08:21:47.976-07:00went to the store sat on santa's lap
asked him to bring my friends all kinds of crap
said all you need is to write them a song
now you haven't heard it yet so don't try to sing along
no don't sing along
monica monica have a happy hanukkah
saw santa claus, he said hello to ross
and please tell joey, christmas will be snowwwwwy
and rachel and chandler.... handler!.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1058627238367331202003-07-19T08:07:00.000-07:002003-07-24T07:40:56.506-07:00by the way my words were faded
rather waste some time with you.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1058540825311027662003-07-18T08:07:00.000-07:002003-07-18T08:16:34.543-07:00phoebe buffay is funny. before she sang "smelly cat" she sang at the subway. your love is like a pigeon crapping on my heart. hahaha. think the older episodes of friends are super funnier. although all of them look funny. now gradma's a person that everyone likes. she bought u a train and a bright shiny bike. but lately she hasnt been coming to dinner and the last time you saw her she looked so .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1058441285975456262003-07-17T04:28:00.000-07:002003-07-17T04:29:24.676-07:00haha. christabelle was funny today. in an annoying kind of way. self apointed HG[head girl]. a whole bus ride with her talking in her own made up acronyms. its haha because they're all so stupid. like when jobeth got off the bus she said "HF!"[have fun!]. then she was all GW? guys. [guess what] .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1058171590323287862003-07-14T01:33:00.000-07:002003-07-14T06:49:08.506-07:00chinese oral was about trees. TREES. so much for smoking and suicide. saw a lizard while talking about those stupid trees. omen. took 13 back with flower. she presses the stop one bus stop before hers. haha. was thinking about that when the bus stopped at the junction. saw 135. air-con. started wishing that the 13 would quickly get ahead of 135 so that i could take 135. the light turned green and.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1058021600062718712003-07-12T07:53:00.000-07:002003-07-12T08:08:09.990-07:00i'm in some state of depression. s'pore is ergh. they dont have my shoes and spongebob merchandise. michelle pfeiffer is such a good actress. although i have trouble spelling her name. but she always seems so natural as the characters she plays. and her son has a spongebob bag. its very cute. but not the point. oh my 1977 phaeton grey/pink.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1057938013273249912003-07-11T08:40:00.000-07:002003-07-11T09:11:26.516-07:00ran 2.4 today. didnt even do 6 rounds and i almost died. my sister actually volunteered to run with me so that i may pass on the day itself. its weird how she can run and not get tired when i get tired just climbing up to class everyday. stupid woman took the stamina genes. its funny the things you inherit from your parents. i know that i got motion sickness from my mother and the way i deal with.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1057750981426633852003-07-09T04:43:00.000-07:002003-07-09T04:43:01.393-07:00crappy day. the things you remember from thinking too much. rain started when i was on the bus. became less heavy so i left the bus stop and headed home. stupid rain started pouring. i was like some drenched chicken. my staring neighbour was probably celebrating. stupid shoes are wet. doubt they'll dry by tmr. happy endings. .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1057675481130870712003-07-08T07:44:00.000-07:002003-07-08T07:44:41.013-07:00i'll put it in a note. i'll cross my t's and dot my i's. i'll write sincerely yours and sign my name. p.s i love you forever and today..noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1057545209028398612003-07-06T19:33:00.000-07:002003-07-06T19:33:29.010-07:00caught my neighbour staring again. she could learn to do it more discreetly. who looks up [her eyes opened like two fishballs] and stares at me closing the curtains while arranging her flower pots [or something]. need to find my sister a new birthday present. her stupid friend has the bag already. .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1057154576900597932003-07-02T07:02:00.000-07:002003-07-02T07:02:56.866-07:00i found the perfect remedy:
spit you out or just chew it.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-1057071099551309672003-07-01T07:51:00.000-07:002003-07-01T07:51:39.406-07:00i will name you squishy. and you will be my squishy.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-960167362003-06-25T07:36:00.000-07:002003-06-25T07:36:22.010-07:00going to use this little holiday thing to find out if i can do smthg. and sleep alot. and pick seashells for the idiots who want them. .noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-959829892003-06-24T08:12:00.000-07:002003-06-24T08:12:39.000-07:00been following the journal that i ripped this template off from. was the journal of this two idiots' relationship. guess they finally broke off after 5 years. that woman hasnt been adding entries for a long time. hmm. i dont see how this is relevant to me but its weird how people last for like 100 years together..noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-959827402003-06-24T08:04:00.000-07:002003-06-24T08:04:18.006-07:00this whole situation's incredibly typical.
i should have seen it all along..noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192011.post-959160442003-06-22T07:48:00.000-07:002003-06-22T07:48:36.786-07:00woohoo. alleuia and hooray. my [sort of]life is back today!.noreply@blogger.com