Prestissimo

Hello people. (:

Fun time is almost over, and the mugging season is going to start soon.

And it is going to last, erm, two years?! Ah I rather not.

Mugging is going to annihilate your computer desk.

Destroying your mahjong, cards, soccer, games and fooooooooood,

jeeeperzxzxzxzs. life is just crazy.

last thursday the history teacher walked out on my class. Probably he was emo about valentine’s day.

BAH HE OUGHT TO BE SHOT. but well, i shall not do that. after all he is our teacher.

……

Results are out next tuesday.

Praying damn hard that I get into National. Ah when will this ever end.

And monday will be the last day when A3608 will be together as a classs.

How I will miss AJC. hahah

Harlow (:

 school’s absolutely a bummer, and it doesnt help that I am in Chinese class now.

Well, I thought that it would be great to type something using the school’s computer.

 I am bored ANYWAY.

bye.

so I did better than I expected.

English – B3

I was really relieved, by all accounts. I was darn prepared to flunk this subject after arriving late for the paper by half an hour, and pack my bags for poly life. BUT BUT, thank God I managed to snare a B3. Damn happy cause I wont have to treat the guys SAKAE sushi. HAHAHAHA. k kidding only bobos.

Chinese – A2

Two sides to this: Happy and angry. Happy because I at least improved for the second sitting. Angry because THIS IS ONE SUBJECT THAT MOST GET 1s AND I DONT:/ gimme that A1 and I would have been on the stage beaming like a goondu for 5A1s. bahhhh.

Math – A1

This was expected, in fact inconclusive. Didn’t do much to get that. 

Additional Math – A1

Need I say more? See that A floating on top.

Chemistry – A2

CRAP LAH CHEM. booo no A1, after mugging my ass off for this. Geeeeeeez.

Physics – A2

THANK YOU MR LOH BOON HAUR (if you ever see this). Kinda impressive for a person who used to get pwned for physics.

Biology – A1

THANK YOU MDM QUEK. i didn’t disappoint you (: Realllllllllllllll joy loooking at this particular grade. Though my memorising of the menstrual cycle came to nothing at the end.

Combined Humanities – A1

YAY. or else Ms Tay would have kicked me to wherever-is-it. Venice turned out to be my ultimate weapon after all. I am  ‘LOVING IT’. 😀

Literature – B3

Awww Literature how suck you are. Though the cohort didn’t do exactly well too. Joy Luck club must have been the land mine for the Lit. students.

9 points.7 distinctions.

All in all, I thank God, teachers, friends for this wondrous results.

You all deserve it. 😀

ACJC here I come~

shall post some other day…

diabolical

SO, the big O results are out on Thursday.

News about this has been spreading like some Indonesian forest fire since this morning.

Well, my nerves are starting to get me.

But heh, I am more nervous about screwing up my first GP assignment.

You think I am crapping?

well, figure that out. Excitement.

Pray to that day.

I am tired of this.

I am getting out of this.

back off.

Alrightoes people, I havent been touching this blog for 2 weeks.

And boy, many things did happen in these two weeks. It was like a rat race during this timeframe.

Unwittingly, I somehow ushered in the New Year. It wasn’t anything really special,but nevertheless it was something that was worth remembering.

Somehow, I thought that I was entirely caught off guard. Being overly accustomised to the year 2007 must have be one of the reasons. DANGGGG.

School starts again, but totally in a totally different environment. New school, new people (not exactly brand new), new waking up time (damn i have to wake up at 5.30 now),

BUT!

orientation is ENJOYABLE, FUN, and NICE! even with the fact that I dont exactly like the idea of the AJC culture.

There was this tingling feeling that I have returned to January 2007. Did cheer, did dance (the dance is tough), did play, did slack, did shout. The difference was just that I wasn’t leading anybody. Now I am being led.

what goes around comes around

how true was that! but I think I am different from a year ago. I am now trying with my utmost ability to help the people around me, and to bring joy to them. I would not want to bring misery and hate.

So now I am trying hard. and detractors, please shut up and retreat.

Campfire’s tomorrrrrrrrrrrrrrrow! it shall be fun. hahahah.

MEANWHILE, lets see..

CHALET

the photo looks squashed.. Realised I am not in the photo? I came late for the chalet lah, silly people.

CHALET WAS FUN. did:

• mahjong
• bridge
• barbeque
• cooking. really lah, bobos.
• ps2 sessions
• laptoppppppppp hogging. terrible that there wasnt wireless internet
• soccer
• cycling
• pizza fiesta. but the pizzas ain’t that tasty though.
• listening to some weird ‘holy’ music at 5 am in the morning. HAH.
• Changi Village
• Changi Beach.
• Zhong Ji Mi Ma
• Nutella and butters
• teasing people. hehe.
• Geylang and Kallang for dinner.
• birthday cakes.

sorry lah gang, I couldn’t be there all the time. Had to help out at church you see. not ********** luh, Miss-Neko.

how apt is that. I just look funny taking photos at night. lol.

OLD QUEEN STREET.

IT WAS THE CHRISTMAS BOMB 😀

kinda DOUBTED that YC was able to come up with this stage production in two weeks.

Most YC-ers helped out, which was reallly great.But i think i had covered myself in grime and oil after the whole night of barbequing and thick choking fumes of charcoal smoke.

It was really worthwhile to help out, despite being really screwed and ragged after the chalet.

CHRISTMAS.

did nothing,but to just eat. EATING as in downing turkey and big cuts of ham into the digestive system.

OK i did something else, which was to help out at the church christmas carnival.Playing with marbles was simply an unforgettable experience. Welcoming carols and more chowing down completed the christmas programme.

A blessed christmas.

uncompleted post, shall type more tomorrow.

adios amigo.

Today is possibly the last day I could slack.

Because, Christmas is nearing!

Not to forget about chalet this week.

SO, things to do !

1. Help out in carnival,
2. Christmas dance performance,
3. Tuition,
4. CHALET!
5. Old Queen Street ,
6. CHRISTMAS,
7. Y-Cite camp,
8. New Year’s Eve,
9. AND school re-opens

Hope I can sneak into ACJC. bless me.gahhhhhhhhh.

bye, for its going to be a busy week.

Its weird how you go from being strangers to being friends to being more than friends to being practically strangers again…and it all happens so fast.

How apt is that.

the ultimate poser. we needed pillows only. (:

 Hello people.

The holidays had improved slightly for me. Only slightl

y. The chalet stays and birthday lunches did really help to liven things up.

Or else most probably I would have been covered in thick luscious vines, as the result of overexcessive stoning slacking.It did help that I somehow ended up at the hospital, as the result of a first ever fits attack.

By the way,the food at NUH was really nice. Mind you, damn nice. It made the one night stay really enjoyable, even though the blood test really sucked.

OUCH, it had hurt.

don’t try clicking it,for you have wasted 5seconds of your life.

Where was I?

Yeah I was talking about hospital food. But no, I shan’t talk that anymore, in case the salivary glands of the all the gluttons out there secretes more saliva. (:

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IN recent bloghopping experiences, I realised that SOME fellow bloggers type like little kiddos.

Twits I mean.

They go typing like this:

‘Orhh, euu know arhh? Wiee twits dunch typexx like normal bloggersh. Instead arhh, wiee chushh to type inn dish mannersh worrx.’

LOL.

come on lah, why do we have fellow bloggers (kinda reluctant to call them that) that type and post like this?

I suppose that they are either 1)children , or 2)teenagers who have a dysfunctional childhood, or 3)mental hospital patient wannabes.

search me, I dont know which one is it, for dhey alwaes mananged to stupefy miexx.

figure out yourself what’s that, for I had to force myself to type in this manner.

bloggers like that should be banned, for they are inundating the blogosphere with such twitty language.Come’on, who in the right sense will want to type like a little silly goondu-ish kiddo, when most bloggers (which I strongly believe) are at least 10-11 years old?!

see what I mean? Even gorillas can type better than twits.

Shame on you, twit bloggers! 

For typing this post, I know what is going to happen next.

Next, the twit bloggers (whom I suppose they dont visit my blog) will start to criticise people who criticise them. Typing like:

‘Ehhh! Euu know whart?Dish cerrtain bloggerr go suan us lehx! Hiee saiid he dunch lyke our style of typiing.Damn hieem larhx! 😦 ‘

HAHAHA. I can’t fanthom how did I manage to type out twit language again. Ok I shall not digress.

Heard before the saying ‘You are what you eat.’ ?

Well, I believe there should be a saying that goes ‘You are what you blog’. What you type now could go a long way in forming other people’s impression they have in you.

So when you type twitty, expect others to think of you as a person with a childish persona, a person that is slowly degenerating his/her ability in typing.

Typing twitty language degrades the standard of our local blogging landscape.

They should be sent bungee jumping.

But well, the hands and mouths ultimately belongs to them, I can’t control what they do. This is just what I feel. No misunderstandings. Sometimes this group of people just irks me.

Once again,the hands are theirs, so I won’t be surprised that I will be soon be pelted by a rain of barbie dolls, polly pockets, and teletubby stuffed toys.

Man, I better run.

But not without leaving a quote from Grey’s Anatomy:

‘Some people believe that without history, our lives amount to nothing. At some point we all have to choose: do we fall back on what we know, or do we step forward to something new? It’s hard not to be haunted by our past. Our history is what shapes us… what guides us Remember sometimes the most important history is the history we’re making today.’