1. my hamster's nose
2. fan choy
3. the hotdog bun thing from ikea
4. my sister's physics notes
5. my sister too i suppose
6. mika
7. V
8. mrs robinson by the beatles
9. tau hua
10. gerou (:
11. the tree i made. fine. WE. made (:
fine. so it was 11.
history e-learning was so dumb
i wasted 2 hours of my life
oreo chocolate is horrible
i should have listened to evan and take oreo strawberry even though it wasn't on the menu
i love my physics notes. they're so pretty
i still hate physics though
i like mika
(:
esp any other world and billy brown
(:
it should be.
and it better be
after being stuck with merrilyn for 3 hours in front of a comp.
eg.
I love Scott Summers.
I heart Scott Summers.
I smaller than three Scott Summers.
I smaller than thirty three Scott Summers.
by the way.
I don't love Scott Summers. I like him.
Jimmy's cool too (:
i hate bio. i hate physics even more.
my teachers are eccentric.
they're voices are so monotonous.
one thinks i'm not there
the other thinks i'm a stone
i love exploring the innards of a homo sapien
I'm very sure I love learning about voltages and currents too
MINTIES
i love minties. i heart minties. i whatever minties (:
it makes me think of perth
which makes me think of the perth trip in p6
which makes me think about that night at the beach resort when jennabanana gave us all away.
the night which we cooked our own little feast of ravioli, with mars bars for dessert at 12 mn :D the night we all went high playing cards up stairs :D
which makes me think about the last night where we had another little feast in chloe's room :D
BOBO THE BALD
Bobo was a bald guy.
He had a credit card
Bobo loved shopping at Hugo Boss
But because Bobo used his credit card too much, that there was some over limit thing and late payment and interest rates and all that crap.
Then Bobo went bankrupt.
Mr. Trenchcoat Guy wanted money from Bobo
But poor bankrupt Bobo the bald had no more money.
Ever since, poor bankrupt Bobo the bald has been haunted by Mr Trenchcoat Guy and his Henchmen.
And poor bankrupt Bobo the bald had to suffer at the clutches of the evil credit card, Mr Trenchcoat Guy, and his Henchmen.
doesn't make much sense ain't it?
quek: ranranRan
R: you say one arh (:
chui: in case you didn't realise, we were playing a game based on the way you danced to your
weird songs. hahahha. xiao long bao at ding tai fung!
nerine: haha. it never was. it was resting (:
derrick: -pokes you lots more back-
charlotte: same thing. and your sense of humour is probably to shallow to be understood. haha.
and we haven't gone on our PW group outing yet! (:
1. we found spoons
2. we found cheem sentences on the underside of the escalator at raffles place which we plan to
use (when we find out what they mean)
3. we found water
4. we found candy empire
5. i learnt a new sentence (saya something firkir bergita) (or something like that anyway)
Remember, remember, the Fitfth of November
The gunpowder treason and plot
I know of no reason why the gunpowder treason
should ever be forgot
haha. all of a sudden i'm thinking about drake and josh again (:
cop: what's the guy's name?
josh: uhh...Guy..?
cop: fine. what was his buddy's name?
josh: ...uhh...Buddy...?
cop: o.o
josh: fine so let's take Bob up to our room
drake: it's Baaaaaaaob. not Bob.
josh: fine, let's take Baaaaaaaob up to our room
josh: i'm the one who repeats stuff for emphasis, EMPHASIS!
mrs hafer: drake, what's your favourite novel from the 20th century?
drake: uhh. catcher in the rye?
mrs hafer: wrong.
drake: let's see, the grills are about 40 bucks right, so if we make 80%...that's...80 dollars a
grill!
josh: no, move your decimal
drake: oh, right. so that's...8000 dollars a grill!
josh: 8 dollars a grill!
josh: do you sell guitars?
guitar world salesman: here? at guitar world?
josh: so then i got her gummy bears. but she didn't like the green kind, so i had to take out
those. then she suggested i do some push ups
drake: that's ridiculous!
josh: i know!
drake: who doesn't like green gummy bears!?
megan: if you get on my nerves this weekend, you will both wake up tomorrow morning,
very confused, in Cuba
(:
R: clarissa says i dao-ed you at the bus stop that day. i did? which bus stop?
The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it's my very good honour to meet you, and you may call me, V.
I bet The Landlady:
1. has some telepathic powers
2. is sick. like sick sick.
3. has some obsession with (supposedly) hot, young, hunky guys
4. stuffed the (supposedly) hot, young, hunky guys
Roald Dahl, come to think of it, is quite morbid, morbid, morbid.
gosh. just cut down training by one for every week and my stamina dies.
play street soccer in a court about 1/7 of a real soccer field for 1/3 the actual time of a soccer game with a break inbetween and i'm already quite pant-ish.
then again maybe that's cause everyone has no space sense when playing soccer and kicks the ball randomly as long as your opponent doesn't get it. so there's a lot of running to chase the ball back and forth the court. and to retrieve the ball after it goes out o.o
oh great.
just the thing i needed to pull my marks up.
an art exam o.o
everyone's crazy about something lately.
klarissa's crazy about Wicked
Gerou's crazy about chapter 5
belle's crazy about backside (westside, actually; backside, according to her) story (where people prance around while having a street fight)
i'm going crazy cause of the stupid teachers' day thing
sam (i suppose) is going crazy not being able to walk.
and merrilyn's crazy about jamming
jamming with merrilyn is fun XD
you actually learn a lot when jamming with her (:
especially about impromptu-ness :D
gosh. a sudden craving to watch the phantom of the opera.
masquerade, paper faces of parade
masquerade, hide your face
so the world will never find you
it's cool yet freaky how christine's voice can go like super high. like super. and super low. like super. okay. maybe not really. lower than me anyway.
i bet i can go higher than her. i can go so high, you can't hear it.
haha.
I gave you my music, made your song take wing
now, how you've repaid me; denied me and betray me
he was bound to love you when he heard you sing
christine, christine..
you will curse the day you did not do
all that the phantom asked of you
oh. that day, charlotte told me this really lame joke about some squirrel and some durian thing.
it's so lame. i forgot it.
chui: how should i know? you were the one singing it.
derrick: -pokes you back-
sneaky sam: are you coming to school tomorrow? are you are you? if you do, then after school you can sneak me in again (:
yiann: okiedokie. when i remember (:
R: haha. ohhh. now i know what you're talking about. cheh. i just drew some stickman (or is it men?) on the card what. haha. oh. and the ikan bilis. and the sign that said
"500m
<-- kem kaizen"
(:
today, i learnt a new malay sentence (:
saya duduk dengan menggunakan punggung saya
hahaha.
you alone can make my song take flight
it's over now the music of the night