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Thursday, April 29

I had the worst dream of my life last night. Well, that would be exaggerating but it wasn't exactly what I would call 'sweet' dreams. I dreamt of the ever so cheong hei Dato' Dr. Low. My SJ commander-in-cheif. It's probably because I was surfing the SJ website where I saw a tiny little pic of him. So, back to my dream. I dreamt that I was in the Cetrepoint McD, in the drive-thru but instead of cars, everyone was lined up on their feet. So he and his wife was a few people in front of me and then they started fighting. His wife's hair looks like a broom by the way. Lol. So after that, it was our turn and my mum ordered Banana Split from McDs! So cool, I wonder why they can't have that in reality? Banana split rocks! I think the whole banana thing is because I was thinking of buying a birthday present for YK and we were thinking of buying him bananas! So cool! If my friends give me that for my birthday, I really have to remind myself that it's the thought that counts. Lol. But I wonder what on earth they were thinking when they buy me bananas? Lol. So anyway, we are currently thinking of getting him bananas and a tshirt signed by us and a teddy bear! Yup, a teddy bear for a guy. I know it's kind of weird but we can't think of anything else. He wants an MP3 player and that is way beyond our budget so I guess he has to settle for bananas. Haha, not very much the asme is it? Well, it's his own luck to have juniors like us. And it's probably also beause he left it to a bunch of girls to get him birthday present. I never know what to get guys for presents. That why I never give them presents. Maybe I should ask some guy friends.


Me blogged @ | 5:31 pm


Wednesday, April 28

If my heart was beating any faster, it would stop. Smile is online again and he is not replying me but my heart is beating fast anyway. My fingers are typing real slow and my mouth is dry. I can't breathe either. Hmm... If all these happened just because he's online, I wonder hat would happen if he kissed me. Hmm..... *thinking thinking* Ack! Cough cough! Heeeeeelllllpppppppppppp.......... somebody, preferably an ugly guy or a female, give me CPR now!!! I can't breathe, my heart has stopped!! AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHhh!!!!!!!! Lol. Just kidding, just kidding. If he ever kisses me, I would be dead! He probably was giving me CPR. Lol. And my spirit would probably be flying above him wishing that I could be alive again so that I can feel his kiss. Lol. Damn, now I feel like kissing him. How leh? I know, send him virtual kiss so that he can be afraid of me! Muahahaha.... Be afraid, be very afraid! Shit, I think my drink was spiked... again. Don't worry, I'll never be stupid enough to send him a virtual kiss. He's already afraid of me enough. I wouldn't even send yun a virtual kiss. Hehe, just because I fall for gay guys doesn't mean I'm gay too. That's why I'm falling for gay GUYS and not gay Girls. You know something? I have no idea what I'm rambling about.
WAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!! He's busy doing some stupid online quiz! Why can't he be studying in primary school or something then he'll have time to chat. =(
Oh my goodness... I take that back. I take everything I just said about not wanting him to study back. I take it AALLLLLLLL back! Forget I ever said something so horrible about him. I should never even have said it. I am so sorry to say it. I don't really want it to come true. I am so sorry.
He just said that he's really busy and is starting to wonder if he was even suited for that course. He cannot quit. I will not let him. I asked him to remember everything he told us and he said that I am so right! He said something about walking the talk and then wished me goodnight. I really hope he can do it. I'll pray, again. As I do everynight. Don't let him know that I'm blogging about his conversation with me k? Thanks. Btw, he just called me cikgu, right after he said "you're so right man " Yer, how to pass uni if he doesn't even know the difference between male and female? Lol. Nitey nite. I want to go eat dinner now. Bon apetit and bonne nuit.


Me blogged @ | 6:49 pm


My fingers are stained with acriflavine again. Today in KH, this guy who isn't cute nor do I know him cut his hand on goodness knows what. (we were doing electronic) The cut was so thin, even a tolok skru micrometer wouldn't have been able to measure it. It was about 1 cm long only. So that guy, let's call him... X. So, X went to teacher dunno for what and teacher asked him to do it himself because she probably couldn't see the cut. (with her being so old and all. =P) He went to the back of the classroom and opened the first aid kit and looked blankly at it. He seriously just stared inside. If he was bleeding to death then I can understand that he panicked but it was so small. So I kinda pitied him so I went behind to help him. Cheng Yee laughed and said "you nurse ar?" I really felt like one. All I was missing was my SJ nursing cadet headress. So I took out the acriflavine and spiiled it! And that is the story of how my fingers turned yellow. I don't know why I'm so luncun and always spill stuff. This week, I spilled acriflavine twice meaning that I stained my fingers twice. My fingers are going to be perpetually yellow. Look like kunyit only kunyit smells nicer. Garlic smells even nicer than kunyit. Lol. I love the smell of garlic. I'm glad that I'm not a vampire or it could've been me in my sis's dream. Lol. Well, I don't have anything to write anymore so bibi for now anyway.


Me blogged @ | 4:15 pm


Tuesday, April 27

Harow! Came back from camp on Sunday so this might be a lengthy post. Let's start from the very beginning of camp. On Friday, went to school at about 720 p.m. and helped a little in arranging the people and stuff. I kawad in low-heel shoes and Yew Keong (YK) had to say, infront of the whole line that there are no 'tiny little high heeled slippers' allowed. And Waihang gave me that look. That 'u-know-it's-u-and-so-do-I' look or kinda 'hehe-naughty-naughty' look. It was a really cute look. Loved the way he did that to me. He did it with a smile so it wasn't meant to be stern. So anyway, my squad was quite ok. Siew Li, Nathalie, Bryan and Kuai Yan were in my squad. That night we played treasure hunt and my group adviser, Ti Keat, kept on disappearing but I brought my phone eventhough I wasn't supposed to so whenever I needed help, I called. My phonebill is going to be sky high this month. So anyway, Waihang came and helped us quite a lot of times. =) He was really nice and sweet. That night, I couldn't sleep at all. I slept right under the fan in the classroom on top of the table and I was so cold at 3-something that I curled up into a little ball to get my windbreaker on top of every part of me. There were mosquitoes all over the place flying past me, on me, to me, and everything. Really, really, really annoying. I didn't bring insect repellent becasue I was 'travelling' light. (Didin't bring toothpaste, shampoo, soap, bathing towel or anything of thats ort either) So I slept for about 15-30 minutes before waking up for night duty at 3.50 a.m. I went downstairs and saw W. He was so nice, he said that we didn't really have to keep watch if we didn't want to and that we could sleep but I said it was OK. Which was true for two reasons. 1- I couldn't sleep anyway. 2- I thought he would go to sleep if I was on watch and at least he would get some rest. He continued to keep watch with us and I found out that he hadn't slept the whole night. I asked him to get some rest but he didn't want to so fine. Hani and I were on a picnic when we were on night watch, Hani brought lots of snacks so I asked for Chipsmore and she ate nachos. (I get gastric pain if I stay up during the night without eating) By about 5 a.m. most of the guys were already awake but I went to the girls' dorm and asked them to go back to sleep as they had a long day ahead of them. I was lucky that the girls were obedient so they did try to go back to sleep. Doubt that they really did get any sleep though. Between 4-6 a.m. Mei Anne and YK were downstairs playing Matrix. Very amusing for us. MA was very flexible and she bent backwards like in the Matrix. Really cool although we could all see it was the side effects of sleep-deprivation. Poh Guan tried to take pictures but it was too dark. So by 6 a.m. everyone was awake, the girls and guys. Some of the guys even took baths while the girls couldn't have cared less. That was one of the things that surprised me most. We were scheduled to kawad at 6.30 but we started earlier than that. YK decided that aerobics would have been more fun than kawad and he was extremely right. Aerobics was fun! We danced and jumped and laughed. But Huei Huei had to take away our fun and made us kawad because she said our kawad-ing was too horrible. So while the recruits kawad, the SLs were tought how to command and were given a fairly long lecture on us being the future leaders so we must learn it well or else it would be very embarrassing for us in the future so we must learn it early. Guess which grandfather gave us that lecture? W. Yep, he's our commander-in-cheif in the making. (Trust me, Dato' Dr. Low is one of the most cheong hei people in the world) After kawad, we had CPR training by the DJ sir. He was boring and everyone was sleepy. I found the discipline during this course extremely bad and if I was in charge, they would've gotten a long long long lecture. Lecturing is one of the things I try my very best not to do.(Don't want to be the future LBT) So after that, we had photo session and I had to wear my official uniform. After that some more, we had to cook our own lunch. We were to cook using fire wood! It was my first time ever doing that and I was really looking forward to enjoying myself but I didn't enjoy myself. Not because I was under the hot sun in my full uniform standing by and inhaling al that cancer causing smoke but because W had hurt himself and was taken to the clinic. When I was taking my uncooked food from the committee room, W came in and went "I need help, help. Oi! Help me lar!" I turned around and saw his whole finger covered in blood. I do not know what happened to him, I just followed the rest of the SJs out to the drain to wash his wound and I saw his cut. Kena parang. It was quite deep, could see the flesh and lots of blood. We washed it with Acriflavine so now my fingers are stained yellow. The cut was so bad, he had to tie a triangular bandage round his wrist. (Indirect pressure) He also tied a triangular bandage round his fingers to stop the bleeding or probably to absorb the blood. He was then taken to the clinic by teacher. I was so worried after that, I barely talked, I was so 'fan' My feelings were so stirred that I had no mood to do anything because I was worrying about him. I think my squad members could feel it because Kuai Yan offered to take more water for the rice eventhough I already said I would do it and Siew Li was quiet. Really quiet, she didn't talk to me at all and that was really unusual. I was a little curt to her when she asked me if I wanted somthing (forgot what) and I went "no thank you" Really fast and sharp. She was a little taken aback and I am feeling a little guilty. But not that long later, W came back and I was feeling a little better. Not perfectly better though because I was still worried. He kept on insisting on being the macho guy and helped a lot in our cooking. When I asked him if he was alright he said "I'm fine, don't worry about me" That was rather rude of him as all I was doing was showing a little concern but I guess he was busy and in pain so he must've been irritable. I asked him that twice in seperate occasions and I got the same curt answer. It hurt me a little because not that long before, we were happily chatting and laughing. I was letting my imaginations run free and you can very well guess what I was imagining. So after cooking, we had lots of spare time because we cooked really fast. We of course had to clean up and that was quite a lot of work but I barely did anything other than wash one side of my messtin. Nathalie washed the other side. I guess my squad was still a little afraid of me and my behaviour so they cleaned up a lot. I'm really glad they did. I was still so worried about W and still am to be honest. After that, the pipe got clogged and all the SLs got s****ed (that is the last time I'm using that) by YK. He was really really really angry at us. Again, W tried to be mr. Macho and offered to help YK in unclogging the pipe but YK said "You don't be stupid lar you, your finger pain you toe pain, how to do?" So thankfully, W didn't do anything too strenous to help. We had first aid simulation after that and W was testing us on transportation. He carried this guy with only one hand. That idiot is going to fall sick. He's not taking care of himself properly. So anyway, he said he was dissapointed that we didn't know our transportation and got another lecture. Thankfully, it was a short one. For dinner, we had rice, cabbage, sausages and chicken. It was quite nice. All the squads sat in one big circle and ate together. W walked one round around the circle and then said "Oi! No place for committees wan ar?" So I moved to aside to let him sit but he sat next to a bunch of 'little bots' instead. We had Malam Kebudayaan not that long after, my squad teamed t up with hani's and danced TESTIFY TO LOVE!!!! *sob sob*. That night, we had night walk joined with the MRCS. It is sort of a dance where you have to have a partner and you change partners throughout the dance. When W walked by, I purposely went "I got no partner!" and he looked at me and replied "You! I dun wan to partner you." It was sort of a joking manner but I'm scared that it might have been how he really felt. So anyway, after one round, I had a partner and someone else didn't. So we danced and danced a few more rounds and guess who I ended up with? W. I went "Haha, either way still have to partner me lar" and he gave sort of a joking sigh, so we danced eventhough he had an injured finger and an injured toe. He held my hand! I was so high when he did. I was smiling to myself so it's a good thing it was dark and my back was facing him. If I was looking at him, I probably would have kissed him! Haha, just kidding. So after that, we played some really lame game with candles. Later, we went to sleep and I had a wonderful one. YK and W even cancelled committee meeting that night because I was sleeping in the middle of the badminton court. (The place in between block E and F I think.) Next morning, I woke up at 550 a.m. and found out that we were allowed to sleep till later but I didn't go back to sleep. We had kawad 'competition' and I lost horribly. After breakfast, I left to go to church to see Jason. There, he scolded me for being late. And I told him that I just came from camp and came actually finishes at one and I had to ask to leave early just to come here so he apologised and gave me the thumbs up sign saying that I was a good girl to go CC. After church, I went back to camp supposedly to help them clean up but I really just wanted to go for lunch with them. I had to call Jeremy Cheah to ask him whether he wanted us to give back the stoves and stuff so I talked to him! ( I do not like him, I just think he was cute before he cut his hair) He has a really nice voice, really low and deep. Nicer than Ken's. Haha. We went to Pizza Hut at around 230 p.m. and ordered too much so we had to "ta pau" I think Wai Yip (Cane) took home the extras because he was the older one and was supposed to have more money although I doubt that was true. Well, so that concludes my camp! My first camp that I was actually on the committee. I was just on the phone with Yi Theng and she told me that she told W that my best squad member was Siew Li and his reaction was: He banged the table and said "oh My God!" in front of his whole class and Mr. Ho (teacher) and the whole class turned to look at him. Haha... It's a pity I missed that. I really wanted to see his reaction to it. Oh well, hopefully, there will be other times.
I will be going home soon so Bye! What I really can't understand about this post is that I put in four guys inside whom I think I like. If you exclude Jeremy then it's just 3. Smile, W and Jason. This is stupid, I cannot do this. I am being somewhat 'disloyal' to them eventhough I'm not coupled with them. It's a feeling that is there. I'll be seeing W this Friday so hopefully I would've gotten things sorted out by then. Pray girl, pray... With love and best regards, Acriflavine.
By the way, if you don't get the weird abbreiviations that I have in this post, ask.


Me blogged @ | 7:02 pm


Tuesday, April 20

Top ten things I hate about family gatherings

10. The sleepy feeling you get after the huge lunch but sleeping is a big NO NO.

9. Looking at some 'antique' pot which is really a rusty peice of metal.

8. Having no place to sit till your feet hurt.

7. Listening to the same stories over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over again.

6. Realising that your uncle is really rich but has no taste like a horribly mismatched shirt, a Ferrari painted purple or a Mercedes with those stupid silver rims around the lights.

5. Repeating your name, age, school three dozen times eventhough there are only a dozen guests.

4. Everyone is talking is some Chinese dialect or another and you don't understand a single word.

3. You call some guy 'uncle' and he ends up being you cousin or worse still, you nephew who's only 5 years older than you.

2. There are NO cute guys whatsoever.

1. Even if there were, you can't have them.

Well, that's my family gathering. Just proves how 'close' we are.


Me blogged @ | 7:31 pm


Ten things I hate about family gatherings

10. The big BIG clock says it's sleeping time but sleeping is a big NO NO.

9. Having no place to sit and end up standing till you feet hurt.

8. Seeing an 'antique' pot which really is nothing more than a rusty peice of metal .

7. Listening to the same stories every year. Again, again, again, again, again, again and again...

6. Repeating your name, age, school more than three dozen times eventhough ther are only a dozen guests .

5. Everybody is talking in some Chinese dialect or another and you can barely understand a single word .

4. You realise your uncle is really rich but has no taste in colours like a horribly mismatched shirt, a Ferrari painted purple or a Mercedes with those stupid silver rims round the lights .


3. You call this guy 'uncle' and he ends up being you cousin or worse still, your nephew.

2. There are NO cute guys whatsoever.

1. Even if there are, you can't have them.

Well, that's my family gathering because we usually meet up only once a year during Chinese New year.


Me blogged @ | 7:17 pm


Friday, April 16

Kawad, kawad, kawad, kawad, kawad, kawad, kawad and more kawad. That is all I did today in school. Errggghhhh.... my legs are aching, my hands are aching my head is aching and my stomach is also aching. WTF??? I want to sleep but I haven't eaten. I want to eat, but there's nothing to eat, I want to buy something to eat but my bank (father) is no where to be seen.*SIIIGGHHH* Maybe I should eat those gold fishes swimming in the aquarium. =P Nah, I'm not that hungry.
Today in tuition, I was eavesdropping, as usual, and suddenly Jonathan, Andrew, Priscilla, Sam and Jeremy started talking about Jeremy's father. The whole doctor thing and I almost laughed. I was smiling so much to myself because it reminded me so much of him. I also have no idea how the heck I USED to like Jeremy because he is so damn blur. He doesn't even know what his father specialises in and I do. =P Hey, give a girl an internet connection and this is what happens ok?. =P I'm not sure if he doesn't know or doesn't want to tell but whatever it is he replied the equivalent of "dunno" Anyway, who cares? All I care about is Smile. I haven't been able to stop thinking of him since the last time I chatted with him online. Everything I do reminds me of him. Even using < or > in my notes remind me of him. Using words like 'pd' instead of 'pada' or 'dr' instead of 'dari' reminds me of him. And that is not to mention the more obvious things like 'statistik' or 'geografi' or smiley faces. Just anything around me reminds me of him. Right now, I'm trying not to go home because I'm waiting for him to come online eventhough I don't know if he will. Everytime I open my mail, I hope to see one from him, I think of him everyday especially when I'm in a car. For the hundredth time, life sux. Life sux when he's not around and life sux when he is around. Conclusion= Life sux.
Tomorrow have to wake up early early early in the morning to kawad again! If I ever have the choice, I will never join school perbarisan ever again! I have missed to many classes and overused to many muscles. I just really hope that I will have a choice in future. The only reason I join everything on SJ is to get my 24 hours of duty. I'm not even trying to get that 100 hours badge. I have no idea how people like Albert do it. 100 hours?? I'm starting to wonder if he really did all that. I am struggling with 24! Anyway, I know I'm going to get boring duty spots tomorrow because idiots like Wai Hang are already planning to take the exciting one. I don't even know how I'm going to go back home from school tomorrow. Maybe the Idiot will fetch me home. See first lar. Nitey nite. I can't stay and wait for him to come online any longer as my dad is asking me to Fajar to buy Lalah for his fishy. With love.


Me blogged @ | 7:47 pm


Tuesday, April 13

Guess who's online? Yeah, the more I think of him, the mroe I like him. I'm chatting with him for the first time since he went there that he didn't say "i've got to go soon" right after I say 'Hi' As I talk to him, my heart pounds faster and faster and my mouth is getting dryer. This is how much I love him! I don't feel this way when I talk about or to Jason. It's a different feeling. I feel like crying as I write this. I don't know why. There are a lot of things I don't know and this is one of the most complicated things I have trouble understanding. Love. It's like I have crushes on so many people but yet, there is still only one I have so much trouble forgetting. I have told myself about a thousand times that I will never have him. He doesn't even think Catholics are Christians. It's not just the religious things that matter, there are so many other issues. He probably thinks that I'm a wreck that has a sense of humour way below zero and that I am a KID!!!! AAAAAAAARRRRRGGGGHHHHH!!!! I don't understand what the heck is with me. I think I love him sometimes and most of the time, I know I love him! It's love, not like anymore. He seems so important to me that I am willing to put everything aside and just think of him and pray for him. This may be just a heap of nonsensical ramblings to you but it means so much tome. I really hope you guys don't mind when I say all these. I know it may not be very fun o read but hey, this is my blog, it's supposed to be about me. My ups and downs. If you can, please give me some advice. I'm really looking forward to it as I am so lost. Thank you darlings. Love always.


Me blogged @ | 8:45 pm


Monday, April 12

Aaaaa.... Today go school no face to see Pn. Margaret... So embarassing only lar. Why my English like that wan??? So small... My england very powderful.. Haha. Ok, serious now.
The most interesting thing happened to me today, no one is going to be able to guess what happened. it is so interesting and extroadinary that everyone will be shocked and feel like killing me. Damn kau surprising. Well, not really that surprising but doesn't happen quite often. You know what happened today? It happened and that is why I am blogging about this. Nothing happene!!! Can you believe it? Nothing!! N-O-T-H-I-N-G!!! How wonderful my day was today! Nothing happened. Haha, nothing worth blogging about anyway.

Here I am, stuck in the office, all alone, with but an internet connection, to pass my time, what do I do? What is there to do? There is nothing, nothing but the clicks and claks of the keyboard, alone, alone with nothing but myself. Alone, all alone.
WTF? Since when I started talking/typing crap like that? Haih. Something is wrong with my nonexistent brain today. Wait... Something is wrong with it everyday. Haha, I'm sure that there is not a soul on earth who disagrees. *Sigh* And I call them my friends. But then again, only friends will tell me the truth right? Sometimes, I'd rather not know the truth. Well, whatever.
Yesterday, Jason wore a t-shirt, shorts and slippers to church! And on top of that, he even used his handphone! He's my facilitator, shouldn't he be showing a good example? I wanted to go up to him and say "T-shirt, shorts and slippers, wow, nice" But I didn't dare as I was not sure if he even remembered me. He would probably wonder who is this crazy girl whom I don't even know? And then start thinking, Hey, she is kind of familiar. I wonder where I've seen her before. Lol. Stupid short term memory pig. Hehe. And I also didn't think that he was attending mass so I didn't say it. If he wasn't attending mass then I guess it's not that bad. But still, he was there during mass times, he shouln't be walking in and out while wearing such improper clothes. Well, it's not in my place to say I guess.
My dad always says that we live in an apartment not a house so it is very small and not much space so we must not put things everywhere and blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah baha blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah baha blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah baha blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah baha blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah baha blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah baha blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah baha blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah baha blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah baha blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah baha blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah baha blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah baha blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah baha blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah baha blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah baha blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah baha blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah baha blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah baha blah blah... And you know what? Today he said he wanted to bring one of the pianos back home. I thought our house was too small? Not enough space? Yada yada yada yada yada yada yada yada...... Sheesh, doesn't a piano take up too much space then? I am not going to be avle to see the floor anymore. Who cares about the bloody piano? No one's going to play it. I don't play digital pianos. They are so... fake. I know I shouldn't be saying that because my dad sells digital pianos and all but really... I don't like digital pianos. It's not the sound I have a problem with, it's the angle of the whole thing. It is very different compared to accoustic pianos. I just can't get used to it. There was one time when i played nothing but digital pianos and after that I found it so hard to get used to accoustic ones again. And I am also taking my exam this year so I can't afford to get used to a digi piano. I'm trying to get the impossible marks of a distinction. High hopes for a girl who practices once every month. =P Aiyah, don't care lar. Whatever also can, don't ahve to resit can already. Don't want to go through all that stress of exams. Concentrate on my PMR can already. Hehe, as for my PMR, I AM GOING TO FAIL!!!!! Night night guys. Sweet dreams.


Me blogged @ | 4:05 pm


Saturday, April 10

My dad's friend just gave birth to a baby boy!! Err...well, not really him but his wife of course. And do you know what they named their child? James!! What good taste they have. The baby is also damn lucky to have such good taste parents. James is such a wonderful name. Hehe. I have a very biased point of view of course.
I just realised that I can actually be quite neat if I want to. I was rearranging and pasting my SJ notes today and I did it so neatly, even I was surprised. As usual, I tried to cram everything into four pages. Under normal circumstances, I would've just crammed it by folding the paper into as tiny as possible to fit it in but this time, I actually cut a single A4 paper into four pieces so that it could fit into the page. And after cutting it into four, I realised that it still couldnt fit (stupid thing) so I used the other page!! Can you imagin that? I, ME!! Actually used extra paper just so that it could be neat!!! How out of character of that?! Hehe, so whatever...
Yesterday, Pn Margaret actually scolded me! *sob sob* It has been such a long time since I kena marah so teruk. Almost cried... NOT! She scolded me because I didn't finish my project. The stupid stupid project. I don't know why, out of so many other people who didn't pass up, she had to pick me and only me.

Teacher:"So tell me, how far in your project are you? Show me what you have already done. Are you aware that if you don't pass this up, you can't sit for the (blardee) exam, do you know that today is the last day to pass it up? So, how much have you already done?"

Me: Actually, I haven't done anything yet, sorry teacher.

Teacher: What?!!!!! *face contorts into something that looks like a monster... continues nagging* What do you mean you haven't done anything? Are you aware that today is the last day to pass up? Id you don't pass this up, you can't sit for the (f*cking) exam!! Do you know that today is the last day?

Me silently saying in my mind: Abuthen? Of course I know lar, you just told me that. :PPPP

Teacher: How do you intend to finish it? I don't understand how you all can leave things as (f*ckingly) important as this to the last minute? Do you know that today is the last day?????!!!!!

Me silently thinking again: For the last time! I know!!! And the reason you don't understand is becasue you are so damn old and you're obviously PMS-ed or are you post-menopausal?

Me: I don't know, I'll try to find something from my friends and finish it.

Teacher: How are you going to finish it? When do you intend to pass it up? Do you know that today is the last day to pass it up?!

Me in my mind: Hoping that i'm not smiling outwardly as I imagine kinking her in the ass!

Teacher: I don't know and don't care how you're going to finish it but you better hand it in by today!! It is the last day you know!!

Me: *go back to my place and start freaking out*

Luckily, the-ever-so-kind-hearted-God-blessed-chauvanist-person CJH gave me his SPARE poem. What the heck he was doing with a spare poem? I don't know and I don't care, the fact is that he was so kind to have one and give it to me!! Not only was it a poem but it was a poem printed on yellow paper printed iwith colour ink and it even had a border!! I was so thankful for it. I really owe him alot. And the equally-kind-hearted-God-blessed Vincent gave me his picture of Dr. Mahathir. Oh my goodness, God was truly with me that day and always of course. But right now, I'm living with guilt because instead of giving the stuff to
FWC I used it for myself. Right now, I'm dying with the guilt so I'm going to say sorry about a thousand times to her when I see her again. The only so-called good thing that I did was give her my picture of Dr. M that i got from the paper. It wasn't even a photo, it was a caricarture. So now, I think that it's adding to my guilt to be honest. Well, I am greatly thankful to FWC CJH and Vincent for giving all the stuff. They practically did my entire project for me. If I can, maybe I'll belanja them one day soon. I really owe them alot. More than alot.
What really surprises me is that I didn't feel the least bit angry at Pn. Margaret after she scolded me in front of the whole class. I didn't feel angry when she scolded me, I didn't feel angry right after she scolded me and I don't feel angry even as I re-type the scene down. It is because of a few reasons.
1- She was right that I should not have left it till last minute.
2-It was really a blessing in disguise because if she didn't scold me, the class wouldn't have known that I didn't do a single thing yet and I wouldn't have had all the ownderful donations from my friends.
So Yun, you were a little angry on my behalf yesterday, I hope you won't be because she ahd every right to be angry at me. Serves me right, right?
Well, again, I want to say thanks to Cheesecake, Vincent and
WaiCheen eventhough they don't know my blog. I really hope I get a chance to say thanks and thanks again to them. I really owe them alot. I have never felt so grateful to anyone before. Well, actually, I have but not to them and I certainly never imagined that I would be feeling this way before. THANK YOU!!!!! You too Yun.
*note= my dialog with Pn. Margaret was really really really exaggerated just to add some fun to it.


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Yesterday at ten something, Gene called me and told me that Wan Qing was missing. I was so worried. He asked me to spread the word around and I did. I had never sent so many SMSes to so many people before. I sent to almost everyone I had on my list even those I weren't really close to. I prayed and prayed for her. I wasn't really sure if it was true at first but why would someone like Gene lie about this to me? We're not that close, the fact that he had to call my sister's phone meant it must've been urgent. Out of the many people I sent SMS to, two called to ask if it was true and two SMS-ed back to ask if it was true. It was quite a shock for all of us, I'm sure. Thankfully, she's safe now. She apparently ran away from home or something and she called her father last night to tell him that she wasn't going home. Well, that's what I heard from the scouts today. I think it was really inconsiderate of her to just go off without telling anyone. Everyone, almost the whole of form three probably, was so worried. I have never seen news spread so fast before. I, being extremely blur, am usually the last to know about all these things and under normal circumstances, would probably not have heard about it until Monday but everyone was so worried that even I came to know. If something reaches my ears, it must be quite important. Even people like Chin Wei, whom I conseider as not-so-close, called me to tell me. Eventhough I'm not really close to Wan Qing, I felt really worried. My ever so wild imagination led me to think of the worst possible cases which led to me sleeping curled up tightly under my blanket as if a monster was going to come find me. That was stupid because I was safe in my own room. But WQ really scared me, us. I wonder how is she now? I know she's safe and all but have her parents gotten over the scare? She is definitely goint to be the talk of DUF3 on Monday. It is going to be embarrassing for her and I am quite sure that whatever the reason was for her to run away, it did not justify her to run away. She should've just talked I guess. But I can't say, I don't know what is wrong. Really scared me half to death.
Well anyway, lucky she's safe now. This morning, as usual, I went to SJ in school, there was supposed to be some stupid leadership course thing which I don't think happened. Unless they call the crap they wrote on the board "leadership course" They (seniors) wrote in the board somthing about staying calm and being pateint and blah blah blah. They just wrote it there without even explaining anything because Sir came and then he started teaching us Advanced First Aid eventhough some of us weren't done with Basic FA. He taught us about Triage which classifies the pateint to "Top Priority, Second Priority, Third Priority and Dead." It basically means that if you're in a hospital, top priority people will get the fastest attention (before you die =P), second priority people will have to wait a little longer and third priority people will have to wait until kingdom comes OR they can shoot themselves and become Top Priority and they will get attention, and then die. =P Hey, I didn't make that up ok? Sir said it. He said that top priority people will be resuscitated (or whatever) and then they'll die. Hehe. What's the point of resuscitating them if they're going to die anyway? Might as well just shoot them, faster, less painful and the result is the same. Heheh...Why am I so sadistic today? Today, some Scouts person hit his hand on a sledge hammer (what is that?) and it was cut (DUH!) So one of the very senior scouters came to us ( the "wonderful" SJ) and asked if there was anything we could do before they sent him to the hospital. Apparently, it was quite bad but I didn't get to see.=( Waihang told me that it was very deep till he could see the tendon or something. There were drops of blood all over the 3A floor and Yi Theng was freaking out because it was her class. So anyway, back to the boy, Sir bandaged it up ot something and I don't think he went to the clinic after that. They were lucky that Sir was there because if he wasn't I doubt we would've known what to do. You know, us being such wonderful SJs and all. =P But I want to see the wound! I have never see anything serious before in my whole life except on my own family members like when the aquarium broke and cut my dad's leg. ( Mind you, I was asleep that time so I didn't raelly see it either) The second most serious wound I have ever seen was on me. The toilet thing fell and broke and cut my toe. Like wow, big deal. The only thing I can remember about that were my tears and going to the clinic, with a "closed" sign outside, with shampoo on my hair. It's just so unfair that I never get to see lots and lots of blood. Man... why am I so sadistic? But yet when I watched "The Passion of Christ", I almost cried. I guess there is a difference between reality and TV. TV is much scarier and in real life, it's fun! Well, that's my point of view before I get locked up in a morgue and be forced to spend the night there. After that experience, which hopefully I will not have, maybe my views will change again. Maybe I'll start thinking that corpses are fun too and decide to be a forensic-fella like in CSI. Hehe.
Well, that's it for now. If anyone knows what really happened to Wan Qing, please tell me. I know it is really kay poh of me but her, I'm a Malaysian Female aren't I? =P


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Tuesday, April 6

I just came back from Aiping's house. She made me helop her finish her stupid English oral project. I got glue all over my hands and stuff. She also made me help her arrange her crap, in the end, after sticking everything down, she asid it was not ugly. Hello? Couldn't she had said that before we glued it? Anyway, I also typed for her some stuff and stuff but that wasn't so bad.
I didn't come online for the past two days. Almost went mad. haha, Well, I didn't really go mad, I was just born that way. I think I use the internet too much until I put it before everything else including my school work. Got to change, got to change... I still haven't finished my geo project which is supposd to be passed up this week and I'm so left behind in my KH project because I didn't come for one class and I don't know how to count the nilai of the perintang and I don't have the thing to pateri the thing. Heheh, I just made a sentence which made no sense. That is so typical of me. Did I spell typical correctly? So anyway, it's no secret that my spelling sux.
Yesterday, on my birthday, Yun stole my TEDDYBEAR! and Tiffany stole my scrunchie! So mean, they all bullied the 15year old birthday girl who is going through mid-life crisis. *Sigh* And I call them my friends... I guess it was nice enough of them to get me a present. A TEDDYBEAR that is. I just love TEDDYBEARS!! Don't you? They're so adorable, such cute little TEDDYBEARS! Hehe, I know of one person who would try to kill me after reading this post.
I need to go eat now. I have piano class after this. =( So sad, I don't want to go! I want to stay at home and sleep. Oh well, blah blah. Nitey nite. With love,


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Saturday, April 3

Anyone wants to know what happened yesterday? Exactly what happened from 7:50 p.m. to 8:40? Hehe.
Left the office at 7:50, drove at 60 km/h almost all the way despite being late. There were other times we drove at 20km/h.
8:12- Not there yet, outside Millenia Food court.
8:13-Not movng because of a traffic jam.
8:14-Sister gives a misscall. Dad turns off radio. Still tuck in the same jam about 100 m away from where we last stopped. See Auto Bavaria sign but unfortunately, no pic to drool over.
8:15-Outside Thamesia Home Furnishing. BMW 318/25 diagonally in front of us.
8:16-Tongkat Ali van passes. Yellow taxi hons nonexistent drivers blocking the taxi.
8:17-Still at exactly the same spot as we were at 8:16. Stupid man with no brains in silver Waja tries to coms out of junction and blocks out way in the process.
8:18- Still at the same jam about 1 km away from where we originally were. Stupid red Kancil with a stupider driver who thinks he's riding a motorbike squeezes through our left.
8:19-Stop right before red lights. Thinking of Doc's graveyard pic before he put the animation. Nicest car I see is the Merc which id older than me.
8:20-Lights turn green. Step on accelator! Wow! we're going at 20...25...30...35...40...45...40...35....40... Grrrrrrrrrr.....
8:21-Outside UMMC, Just when I thought tthat the light were green all the way, an orange light appears...red! If we were going at 50km/h we could've beaten the light.
8:22-Car after car passes with blinding headlight to add to my headache.
8:23- Hear radio at the back of my mind. Something wrong with some stupid commuter train. As if I care.
8:24-Finally reach U-turn but lots of cars queueing up. Dad's phone rings. Music is turned off again.
8:25-Finally make U-turn. See Sattelite Restaurant. Dad cursing on the phone to mum about the stupid rain. I'm silently cursing about dad's stupid ddriving. My driving would've been better. =P
8:26-Inside church. See new BMW 5-series, head turns 180degrees at finally falls off. =P Err.... Pass the wall thingie(where the ashes of deceased people are put) bump...bump...slope...bump...bump...
8:27-Rush up 10 flights of stairs to the hall where I am the latest. 27 minutes late to be precise.
8:29-Finally reache the hall. Get on to the stage where practices have already begun. Baby blue in black Interact top and jeans which were about to fall down.
8:31- 5 GUYS say 'I love Shaun' Start to wonder again if Shaun is gay. =P because he's wearing really gay blue glasses. Nicholas gets the role of Narrator because ex-narrator had to go back 'kampung' for Ching Ming.
8:32-Baby blue get up from lying down position. He's on the phone. He starts to walk around the hall so people don't eavesdrop.
8:39-"mango, lychee' chrysanthemum tea?" Baby blue asks me. I reply "ayam goreng" sarcastically but I'm not sure if he gets my sarcasm. Oh well, I never get his sarcasm anyway,
8:40-Baby blue leaves the hall to go to 711 to buy our drinks.
8:50-Baby blue comes back with two bags full of drinks and snacks. That was fast.

That's where I endded my notes as the were too many people around me and I didn't want them to read evrything I had to say about baby blue. Baby blue was on the phone at least three times when he was in the hall. I hope it wasn't his gf or I will start crying!!

So anyway, I had quite alot of fun yesterday. "Jesus" fell sick so Shaun had to take his place. Our "High priestess" came late because she stays in Cheras or something. I couldn't get my eyes off Baby blue the whole time. I think he noticed but who cares? I don't. Hehe.

Today, I woke up with a dream that almost made me cry because I had to say goodbye to "Sam" in my dream and "Yun" too I think. I have no idea who they were in the dream because they kept on changing. I think "Sam" became a Malay guy in my dream for a while but after that, he changed back to "Sam. I hugged him in my dream because we had to say Bye bye. If I remember correctly, Yun did something wrong to annoy Sam and he got angry but Yun didn't want to say sorry so I lied and said it was both of us who did it and said sorry on her behalf. After that, I was ashamed of myself so I walked up the stairs (in our school next to the bilik PBSM) and I looked back and saw Sam walking after me so I stopped and he gave me a bunch of matchsticks. (Dunno for what) And when I asked him what it meant, he said it symbolises pity or something like that. I think I must have got that from "The little matchgirl" So when I was half awake, I didn't want to wake up and I forced my mind to not wake up so I can finish the dream. I woke up in the end of course without finishing the dream so I had to use my imaginaton to finish it. Not as good.
Right now, my mum is talking to one of the student's mother about some crappy fighting and smoking and children and blah blah blah.
I am going to play Quitdditch now. Haha, if i can find back the page. By the way, thanks Yun for the card! Really like it. Sirius looks so ugly. Eeeee.....


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Friday, April 2

Harow!!! I just finished eating my egg burger so I'm in quite a good mood. Hehe. I can't believed I let Yun make me go to the library today. I should've just stuck to my instincts and remind myself over and over again that I already have someone in my heart. I guess deep down inside, I want someone to take Smile's place so that I can just forget about him. I know that's using someone but it's not going to work. I do like other guys but Smile is still in my heart. Right now, at this point of my life, I feel that there will always be a special place for Smile but I don't want him to have a special place. I want him to be just like any of my other friends. Even Baby Blue doesn't have the effect that Smile has on me. I don't know how to explain it but it's very confusing and complicating for me. Today's prank helped me see this clearer. I guess I have to say thank you to Yun and Jian Hao and whoever it was that tricked me. It was embarrassing. When Jian Hao first came in, I suspected it was him that's why everytime he asked who I was waiting for, I said him.
Got to go now. Go to church for my play practice.
P.s. Yun, I don't get what moon picture on doc's blog?


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Thursday, April 1

My dear Yunyun, this is what a Lexus looks like. However, this is only one model, there are many other models available

Also, this is what a Porsche boxter looks like


This is what a beautiful car looks like. =P Hehe, Mazda MX5


This is a Prosche Cayenne. Honestly, i never knew they had other cars other than sports cars.


I am so sorry you have to see al my favourite cars. The next car is a Porsche Carrera GT Roadster.


Ok, Ferraris now. Hehe. This is a Ferrari 360 Spider Roadster.


Ferrari 575M Marenello Coupe. I prefer Spider to this.



Lotus Elise Roadster 2005. I was so crazy over this car at one time not that long ago because my mum brought home a magazine and it had this picture at page 59 if my memory is correct. If only my memory is this good for my History. *Sigh*


I would really like to have a picture of Ferrari Challenge Stradale. I brought a picture of it to school last year but I couldn't find any nice pictures of it on the internet. If I do find a nice pic, I promise I will put it up. Well, that should be all. The pictures all came from here
I have to get going to if I want to finish my geography work in time. Lots of love, P.a.t.


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