You know, I only chose the blogger skin type because I couldn't find one that I like on blogskin.com, so I just took this one back, which was my old one. Anyway, in four days is my birthday and it is also the start of the exams! Today, Mrs Ow yelled at us. And we were slightly shocked / unpleasantly surprised because she hasn't really shouted at us since the start of term 1.
Yay! I have a Rubik's Cube, four promises (including yours, Amber) to buy me a birthday present. Obviously I bribed Han Long into buying present for me. Haha. I told him it was a deal, I would give him one on June 29th too. When's your birthday, anyone who is reading this? Write ya name too. Have to go revise / pack bag... so soon. Now is 5:38. Here are the list of birthday boys and girls.
January
Mavis, Bryan, Xinyue and some other people. Plus my mom.
Febuary
Sze Qi, Me, Eugene and Jia Shin and some other people.
March
My brother.
April
Chenyu
May
I am too blur to write.
June
Han Long
July
Holiday's birthday. Jie Hui's.
August
My dad's... Singapore's?
September
Not sure.
October
The octopus.
November
I really don't know. The schools'?
December
Wow. I can name three without thinking. Gerald, Jeremiah and Yu Ji.
Hahaha.
Bye
Opal.
When's YOURS, Amber? And Crystal?
Happy: Really, I'm feeling bored.
Me: What? Then why aren't you crippled? (lame)
Haha. I'm going to die of crippledness in my jokey behavior. Would you believe that I got 84.5 for my English Mock Test? Results coming up. I got 97, Chenyu and Hanlong 98, And GERALD, omg, GERALD got 99 marks. Careless, I hope.
Really Bye Bye.
Opal
Now, let me just get lost.
Thursday, February 22, 2007
Wednesday, February 21, 2007
Aerosmith : Fly Away From Here
Haha, here's another one. I really like Ulki's (youtube user) way of playing. Plus her piano.
Opal
Sunday, February 18, 2007
Lol. THEY'RE GONE!
Finally, they're gone. After three agonizing hours! Three is not that bad, though. Anyway, I really really feel like quitting blogging, but I just like posting. Chinese New Year really is festival. Haha. Back to school in new (meow!) clothing on Wednesday. I don't know what to wear. Let's create an imaginary character like Amber / Chan Shi Yin. Ok...
Conversation : The First Meeting
(Scene: On the flag-raising podium)
Happy: I'm feeling sad.
Me: Gosh, Hap, that's the first oxymoron you ever created! High Five, buddy!
I'm really becoming like Amber. Quote : "When I'm bored, I become lame."
Crippled in my gift of the gad. Not that I really had one, though.
Opal
Ha! 26th of Febuary is my birthday! I'm Pices. Give me a present please. Blogger, please?
Conversation : The First Meeting
(Scene: On the flag-raising podium)
Happy: I'm feeling sad.
Me: Gosh, Hap, that's the first oxymoron you ever created! High Five, buddy!
I'm really becoming like Amber. Quote : "When I'm bored, I become lame."
Crippled in my gift of the gad. Not that I really had one, though.
Opal
Ha! 26th of Febuary is my birthday! I'm Pices. Give me a present please. Blogger, please?
Hey Amber
Hello, Amber.
I'm currently dying of injustice over here. I said hi to you because you're probably the only person that frequents my blog. But whatever. I changed the skin out of exasperation. Really. I don't really fancy new blogger. I want to change back! But I am now practising my amazing art of heck caring. My cousins are coming over. How to entertain them I don't know. But how to ignore them, I'm a great pro. Because I do it every time they come over.
Argh! They're here. See you. All.
Stephen King rules!
I'm currently dying of injustice over here. I said hi to you because you're probably the only person that frequents my blog. But whatever. I changed the skin out of exasperation. Really. I don't really fancy new blogger. I want to change back! But I am now practising my amazing art of heck caring. My cousins are coming over. How to entertain them I don't know. But how to ignore them, I'm a great pro. Because I do it every time they come over.
Argh! They're here. See you. All.
Stephen King rules!
Thursday, February 15, 2007
Hello. I am engulfed in Homework.
Amber was right. So terribly right that I'm beginning to regret I'm eleven years old. You do know what that means right? It means ONE YEAR TO PSLE!!!!! I think I just failed my Math Revision Test. Crap. Han Long is sure to get more than me... I got two questions wrong. One Section B and then... Section D. Argh! I think I got about 97. Okay. Pass the A*, so NO scolding from Mrs Ow. Wow. A*... better get studying. I forgot how to divide the volume at first, then remembered...
Today was pretty bonkus. First, its Total Defence Day, and we had the talks and a play which I didn't pay attention to because I was busy running up and down to get the battery. The stupid Winter Melon (Dong Yee) said that it was as big as his head, and Chenyu ran down. Obviously I had to catch up with her and tell her that the mics battery cannot be as big as the Melon's head, because the mic is SMALL.
But she ran NAPFA style (very fast) and I had to handle the auditorium. I did tell her, (haha, I don't have long legs for NOTHING) about the battery, but she didn't care. Actually, he made the shape with his fingers, but we thought it was that SIZE, not the SHAPE. So we took the biggest battery we could find. Or get. Then we ran up again and Melon FINALLY told us that it was rectangular and not the SIZE. We were pretty exasperated by that time because earlier we were already pissed off that there was no chicken rice to book and we had run up and down a couple of times. So we screamed in our minds about how the Melon's head turned out to be pretty small and we got the battery again.
Then Nicholas stole the fan we carefully plugged it. We were terribly sweaty and all that. He was perfectly OK, but he kept stopping the fan. In the end, he resorted to the wall fan. Then I turned it off. Haha.
SKIP backstage.
After that, we were discussing about how too many people gathered in the backstage. Yu Ji, known as Monkey Bum in Amber's blog, and her boyfriend, (but actually he's not. Its Yen Ling), plus Jam (Jim) and Eugene (nicknamed Crab) quarelled about how it was unfair, because Mavis got all the days and Bradly was still in after getting a negative score on his 'exam'. Then they quarelled and quarelled until the play was over (we were in the Prefect's Corner)
The gas is here. Gratz. Finally, after four hours. Ha.
Then someone tore the list and made them rewrite it. Ha. I wish I remembered to tell Crab or Jam or Monkey Lord ( thats what me and yenling call me 0.o ) that I want to do on monday but who cares.
So.... life is still unfair. lavie est injuste... probably will replace my line. bye
Today was pretty bonkus. First, its Total Defence Day, and we had the talks and a play which I didn't pay attention to because I was busy running up and down to get the battery. The stupid Winter Melon (Dong Yee) said that it was as big as his head, and Chenyu ran down. Obviously I had to catch up with her and tell her that the mics battery cannot be as big as the Melon's head, because the mic is SMALL.
But she ran NAPFA style (very fast) and I had to handle the auditorium. I did tell her, (haha, I don't have long legs for NOTHING) about the battery, but she didn't care. Actually, he made the shape with his fingers, but we thought it was that SIZE, not the SHAPE. So we took the biggest battery we could find. Or get. Then we ran up again and Melon FINALLY told us that it was rectangular and not the SIZE. We were pretty exasperated by that time because earlier we were already pissed off that there was no chicken rice to book and we had run up and down a couple of times. So we screamed in our minds about how the Melon's head turned out to be pretty small and we got the battery again.
Then Nicholas stole the fan we carefully plugged it. We were terribly sweaty and all that. He was perfectly OK, but he kept stopping the fan. In the end, he resorted to the wall fan. Then I turned it off. Haha.
SKIP backstage.
After that, we were discussing about how too many people gathered in the backstage. Yu Ji, known as Monkey Bum in Amber's blog, and her boyfriend, (but actually he's not. Its Yen Ling), plus Jam (Jim) and Eugene (nicknamed Crab) quarelled about how it was unfair, because Mavis got all the days and Bradly was still in after getting a negative score on his 'exam'. Then they quarelled and quarelled until the play was over (we were in the Prefect's Corner)
The gas is here. Gratz. Finally, after four hours. Ha.
Then someone tore the list and made them rewrite it. Ha. I wish I remembered to tell Crab or Jam or Monkey Lord ( thats what me and yenling call me 0.o ) that I want to do on monday but who cares.
So.... life is still unfair. lavie est injuste... probably will replace my line. bye
Sunday, February 04, 2007
Hello
Har Oh.
I'm In 5G....that's pretty impossible. Whatever. Tommorow is A Weekday! I love mornings nowadays. There's AVA! And AVA! rules. Next week on Sunday I will probably go to Eugene's birthday party. Today was pretty okay, except I waited for half an hour for my parents to arrive with my ugly ugly brothers to fetch me from church. Hey, I'm the one in Primary Five. They're the ones in Secondary! And they can go for sermons while I'm in lessons.
Wagh. Dad's going to Malaysia tommorow. So I can take morning bus. Really, I want to join choir. My voice isn't that hideous and I can sound louder when I want to. Plus, its much well... enticing than Chinese Society, especially when I don't like Chinese.
So. Here are some nice and not nice scenes I have gone through in my life. Enjoy.
Its a little too exaggerated, but every scenario needs some salt. Or poison.
Number One. You fail Math.
What I Would Do (Exaggerated x 1000 only mah and everything illogical meh?): I would tell my parents I would work harder and score A stars and not Ungradeds from now onwards. Then, I would proceed to drag my Math paper in to my file and pass it up with a reluctant signature plastered on it.
Number Two. (Slightly Worser only Mah!) -.- You get lost in a shopping centre
I would sit down and cry and cry and pray for my mommy to come. Actually, I would scan the centre for my mother and then no find, no cry, just fly. Home. OR Some kind hearted girl/boy will help me find my mummy although i'm crying and the world's flooding and all that crap because THAT'S WHAT HAPPENS (ALWAYS) in compositions. Wah Wah Wah.
Number Three. (ITS A NIGHTMARE) Your twin brothers spoil your thumbdrive.
I would bring it to the hospital.
BTW
THESE ARE WHAT/WHO I LOVE/LIKE
MY THUMBDRIVE
THE PIANO AT HOME
MOTHER AND FATHER
LAPTOP AND IMAGINARY HANDPHONE
Remember AVA RULES!
OPAL
I'm In 5G....that's pretty impossible. Whatever. Tommorow is A Weekday! I love mornings nowadays. There's AVA! And AVA! rules. Next week on Sunday I will probably go to Eugene's birthday party. Today was pretty okay, except I waited for half an hour for my parents to arrive with my ugly ugly brothers to fetch me from church. Hey, I'm the one in Primary Five. They're the ones in Secondary! And they can go for sermons while I'm in lessons.
Wagh. Dad's going to Malaysia tommorow. So I can take morning bus. Really, I want to join choir. My voice isn't that hideous and I can sound louder when I want to. Plus, its much well... enticing than Chinese Society, especially when I don't like Chinese.
So. Here are some nice and not nice scenes I have gone through in my life. Enjoy.
Its a little too exaggerated, but every scenario needs some salt. Or poison.
Number One. You fail Math.
What I Would Do (Exaggerated x 1000 only mah and everything illogical meh?): I would tell my parents I would work harder and score A stars and not Ungradeds from now onwards. Then, I would proceed to drag my Math paper in to my file and pass it up with a reluctant signature plastered on it.
Number Two. (Slightly Worser only Mah!) -.- You get lost in a shopping centre
I would sit down and cry and cry and pray for my mommy to come. Actually, I would scan the centre for my mother and then no find, no cry, just fly. Home. OR Some kind hearted girl/boy will help me find my mummy although i'm crying and the world's flooding and all that crap because THAT'S WHAT HAPPENS (ALWAYS) in compositions. Wah Wah Wah.
Number Three. (ITS A NIGHTMARE) Your twin brothers spoil your thumbdrive.
I would bring it to the hospital.
BTW
THESE ARE WHAT/WHO I LOVE/LIKE
MY THUMBDRIVE
THE PIANO AT HOME
MOTHER AND FATHER
LAPTOP AND IMAGINARY HANDPHONE
Remember AVA RULES!
OPAL
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