First 50 posts.

FIRE DRILLS.

Yes,I'm hating those annoying fire drills.One thing though,if my school burns down,I'd be the genius who's bring her things along.Yes,even my add maths book.What with the teachers and their hate for bringing your belongings when the school burns down.Its IMPORTANT.

Ha,anyway.yeah we had to do this FIRE DRILL TWICE.Cause Mrs Lee wasnt happy with the first one.I think she wanted us to panic and start screaming and running and pulling each others skirts and hair.I guess Mrs Lee wanted us to do that.Oh well.My English teacher was pretty pissed with it.You should see her face.She was so effing frustrated.Haha.

BIOLOGY WAS NOT VERY FUN.

Cause me and Fiona's little experiments didnt work.We had to do like two experiments before trying the third time which was almost a failure.And then one of our very inconsiderate classmates stole Rena's retort stand.Talk about major piss off.

Finally our experiment did work.But we had no time to finish it so we ha dto throw everythign away and I wasn't really myself yesterday.Gah.Hopefully,our experiments will work the next time.Dont know whether the teacher will be nice enough to let us try again.Ha.She doesnt care anyway.

Yes,I still hate my freaking bio teacher.

*You can sue me all you want dear 'QUEEN' of bio.But I have 41 other students backing me up on this.Ha.You can kiss yoruself goodbye.

Radha just came on.Needa talk to my cousin sister for a while.Chao.

MY NAME TOKEN.

Strength :Treats others the way she wants to be treated.

Emotional :She's a charmer.Men adore her.

Physical :Can do almost anything.

Meaning of her name :Sword

Character :Very thoughtful.

Don't even try to rethink.Gosh.Its true what they say about me.Haha.Oh well,thanks Grandma!I'm so proud of myself.I think I'm the nicest person on earth.Haha.And yes I am,just so you know.Although I'm trying to figure out what they meant by saying that men adore me.

LET ME KNOW.HAHA.

I SO LOVE CHOCOLATES.

I oh so love chocolates.Their so good to me.They treat me right.They shower me with happiness.They make me feel so wanted.They love me cause I look like chocolate too.

Ok.WTF.I love talking about chocolates right now.

Chocolates are good,

Chocolates are nice,

Chocolates are not food,

Sometimes shaped in a dice.

Chocolates can be fresh,

Chocolates can be rotten,

Chocolates need cash,

Or they'll be forgotten.

Err.Okay.I was a bit nuts for a while there.I need chocolates.They are my DRUGS.Who need heroin or marijuana when you have chocolates.So smokers,dont smoke.Just eat chocolates.Ha.

For a babe.

I CAN'T KEEP MY HANDS OF YOU.

I DONT LIKE THE WAY GOD ARRANGED
THE CONTINENTS

THINKING OF YOU

gah

SCHOOL IS NOT COOL

MY HEADER SAYS IT ALL.

So I was sick today.It never leaves me.I suck in my accounts but I'm starting tuition this Sunday.Oh well.That means I'll have to carry my church stuff all the way to tuition in Judy's house.Oh wait.

How is that a bad thing?

So Evon didnt let me go.

And she kept looking for me in class the whole day.

'I NEED YOU BRENDA!WHERE ARE YOU?'

Haha.And I was right there lying down on the table hoping she wouldnt see.But she spotted me.And I'm doomed.

For Civics,the subject that civilised people study to be civilised even more.Haha.I am playing a part of a guy hitting on my secretary in the office and I caught my wife with her ex-boyfriend from high school.

Yeah,so guessed it.The story line was from me.At biology,it wasn't out turn to present the active transport part for plasmas membranes.I didn tread much of it.I have to.I will.Yes you know me.

OBSESSIVE COMPULSIVE DISORDER.

Haha.My parents are secretly looking for houses.They just went out to see the showhouse.Oh well.I'd rather not be inquisitive.But curiousity kills the cat.My history presentation was interesting today.The teacher taught it was good.

Cashvin made it to live shows on television.Silently screams (I VOTED FOR HIS BAND A HUNDRED TIMES)

WHERE'S MY OREOCHEESE CAKE?

No.I cant seem to eat anyway.Probably when I get down to Singapore my hunger pangs will come back again.Good ol' grandma will be here tomorrow morning.Yay!

Although its a bit depressing to hear that one of my cousin brothers,Eddie(havent met him) died in a car accident.And I couldnt even make it to the funeral.I dont really wanna talk about it though.

Thats all for now.I have Add Math class tomorrow.

AND I SUPER LOVE ADD MATH LIKE CRAZY!

Yes,I know what your thinking.

(This girl is nuts)

Blah.Bye then.

Valentine

HAPPY VALENTINES JUDY MARIE!

Dedicated to the bestest friend ever.Wurve you.

xD.

Ha.

HE IS SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO EFFING GORGEOUS.

CALVIN AND LAURELLE,

For your information,I DO NOT have a time machine so it could take us back to our Christmas late nights.Talking and playing the Irish Drinking song,playing pranks on our siblings.Locking them out the door and mimicking cartoon characters.No more yelling who gets the PSP and handphones.Or Mommy's iPhone.No more Ferrero Rochers and Turkish Delights.No more Uncle Tony's Santa Claus of gifts.No more yelling 'YISHBEE!'.And no more drawing on Bianca's face.No more sipping rum,making faces or hunting down people on Friendster.No more of Calvin driving and assuming he is gonna kill us.

No more spoiling Cashvin's sleep.No more talking about our crazy parents.No more throwing pillows at each other.No more Famous Amos on my clean bedroom floor.No more fighting for who loves Betsy most,no more taking credit for everything,no more putting unknown people's names in Brenda's handphone.No more trying to check Brenda's messages.No more hitting guitars on each other.No more destroying the Christmas tree.No more talking about our grandmother.

No more kicking clothes around.No more heavily sugared cakes which extra icing sugars.No more guitaring and singing late at night.No more gossiping about our friends.No more saying 'We missed watching Titanic'.No more flying storybooks.No more reading Brenda's twilight collection in the bathroom.No more saying 'I found two Ferrero Rochers on Brenda's Lancome Paris perfume'

No more pulling Brenda's,Cashvin's,Calvin's or Radha's hair except Bianca and Rekha.No more late night Tv and figuring out how to play Wi-Fi's.No more crazy jokes.No more hiding Calvin's iTrip.No more checking Calvin's messages.No more pulling shorts.No more pouring pond water on Bianca.No more stuffing newspapers into Bianca's christmas presents.No more screaming kids.No more ice-cream when its cold.No more sad poetry.

No more 'Arsenal is going to win!Goal!'.No more playing with Mommy's iPhone.No more 'Results,Brenda,results!'.No more of Brenda banging her head.No more bruising Brenda.No more anniversary cakes and surprises.No more eating in cafes.No more talking about Edward Cullen.No more of Bryan acting holy.No more 'OMG!I LOVE YOUR SHOES!'.No more Damien Rice and Elton John stories.

No more straightening hair.No more pulling Cashvin's hair.No more saying Calvin and Cashvin look like girls.No more 'The day the earth stood still is the lamest movie I've seen'.No more pranking.No more late night theatre.No more 'Why doesnt freaking Malaysia have salted popcorn'.No more Prosperity Burgers.No more kicking chairs in midnight mass.No more giggling.No more looking at idiots who look at us.No more noisy high heels.No more snoring.No more making fun of gay people.No more bad words.

No more kicking each others arses.No more spitting.No more talking to dogs or fishes.No more punching teddy bears.No more flying helicopters.No more looking into people's Msn.No more drinking beer or shandy or any alchoholic substance.No more playing with car engines.No more destroying Brenda's piano.

xx

But I do miss you loverly people.