hi.
as u can see, i wanted to post about the bras basah complex trip but it has been postponed so many times that i even feel irritated posting about it. i dun even remember what happened.
aku penat. aku mahu tidur. tapi banyak homework. tak boleh tidur. *sigh*
do u understand?
translation:
i'm tired. i want to slp. but alot of hmwk. cannot slp. *sigh*
(i cant believe im doing this.)(and its broken malay)
u can see that i changed my blogskin.
i found the other one annoying. so small and like not enough space to let the blogskin 'grow'. omg my choice of words is 'SO GREAT'.
and u might have noticed tat i changed my blog. its nice right? SAY ITS NICE. an order from ur exalted superior. u either lick the floor or u say its nice.
of course its nice! with my fabulous taste, there is no doubt that everything i pick and choose are all nice. (ok abit 自夸 here)
and i realise that my blog posts are very wordy.
叶子
the singer of this song died. so sad. (click to hear the song)(onli 30++ yrs old die of breast cancer leh! not sad also must sad!)
and here the ermm, text is a bit small so u have to strain ur eyes again. :\
zhiyong came to play at my house just now.
altho this happened long ago, let me say it,
Darren cut himself accidentally with a scalpel. his blood dripped on the floor. (i thought this was a good chance and i quickly jumped onto the floor, as if pouncing on my prey, and licked the drop of blood on the floor. jkjk) and karissa thought he had menses! HAHA. wasnt that funny?!
HAHAHAHAHA.
ok not funny.
todae went to HCI auditorium to see the chinese debate between RV and St. Nicholas Girls' (CHIJ). they won. and Rv de 第四辩 was like 脸臭臭 when they din win. chinese debated were funny thats why i went. i cannot remember how funny it was, why it was funny, but it was just FUNNY.
AHH. tests all coming and we have our midyr exam!!!! ohno! wat if i fail for my humanities?! i bet im going to fail my eng test. it was a horrible disaster. (esp the personal response)
maths was ok. 19/25. yay. an improvement. HAHA. a small improvement of 5 marks only. ppl got 27 cos they did the bonus qn. i dun even know how to do that bonus qn.
i hate tests.
im shocked and surprised at my ability and greatness and expertness in procrasination. dun ask me how i do my work. i leave them till the last minute and give substandard work. k.
while trying to explain my 'what dance means to me' to the whole class(we were supposed to write draw watever to show what dance means to us. only restriction: A4-sized paper ONLY.), i invented the words "beautifulness" and "zigzaggy".
时间不早，就此搁笔。
bye. xDD