There's going to be only about 7 CCA sessions before the sec 4s go.
...
This is kinda sad.
Actually, very sad. Is this some kind of ritual they go through every single year?
Well--I guess they do have to prepare for finals. STILL.
And CCA is going to end so soon. So SOON.
Aaaaand, we'll be sec 2s and we will have RESPONSIBILITY.
Not very fun, to be exact.
I WILL DO ANOTHER CCA MURO DRAWING! :D
...soon.
I will miss you, Marina [Bay] :')
Project Steampunk--accelerated!!!!
On the double! :D
-will be postponed to after EOYs. WHY IS THERE BLOCK TEST 3? WHY. WHY.
I JUST DID A ((SHERLOCK)) OBSERVATION OF MARINA. I AM SO AWESOME :D
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Tuesday, 10 July 2012
Friday, 22 June 2012
"I SAY THAT CHEESE BURGERS SHOULD COST MORE THAN GOLD!" -facepalm-
I was buying cheese burgers and was walking past a jewellery shop. Then I thought about someone robbing me of money (y'know, the standard "money or your life" gag) and I hugged the cheese burger tighter. Then it came to me...
Me: I think cheese burgers should cost more than gold. Why do people even want to buy gold anyway? It's useless. It just sits around there--not fluffy or cute--and sparkles. While the cheese burger can sustain life, the gold just sits there doing nothing. Why do people think that gold should cost a lot?
Sis: Well, people like gold. And besides, it's a rare metal that needs to be dug up from the ground.
Me: But it doesn't do anything! And it's pretty much useless. Why do people even bother digging them up? Shouldn't cheese burger be of a higher value? Why are they so cheap? I'm not complaining, of course, just... isn't it weird?
Sis: Well, if you put it that way, most humans are weird. Perhaps it's because it's very rare and pretty, can be used for decorative purposes? Besides, people have already set the standards. Gold is worth a lot of money, even if it just sits there and do nothing.
Me: ... Still, if we're actually talking about decorative art or something like that, a few twigs and leaves can do the trick, right? Why do they want something that... that...is completely useless? The cheese burger can sustain human lives!
Sis: Still, gold is bright coloured and it's prettier. Look at carvings on gold--don't they look exquisite and intricate? Whereas twigs are of a darker shade of brown, hence it's much more difficult to spot the patterns--if you ever did carve into them. That's why gold is much more favoured.
Me: ... But gold is useless. And it causes war and trouble. It causes greed. Whereas the cheese burger makes people happy!
Sis: But after you eat it, it's gone, isn't it? Look at a cheese burger and gold. The cheese burger will rot soon, while the gold can last a long time.
Me: Then, talking in rarity, the cheese burger wins!
Sis : ... -facepalm-
Aaaaand, the winner is...
CHEESE BURGER!
TEAM CHEESE BURGER, WHOO! :D
... we ate it anyway.
Me: I think cheese burgers should cost more than gold. Why do people even want to buy gold anyway? It's useless. It just sits around there--not fluffy or cute--and sparkles. While the cheese burger can sustain life, the gold just sits there doing nothing. Why do people think that gold should cost a lot?
Sis: Well, people like gold. And besides, it's a rare metal that needs to be dug up from the ground.
Me: But it doesn't do anything! And it's pretty much useless. Why do people even bother digging them up? Shouldn't cheese burger be of a higher value? Why are they so cheap? I'm not complaining, of course, just... isn't it weird?
Sis: Well, if you put it that way, most humans are weird. Perhaps it's because it's very rare and pretty, can be used for decorative purposes? Besides, people have already set the standards. Gold is worth a lot of money, even if it just sits there and do nothing.
Me: ... Still, if we're actually talking about decorative art or something like that, a few twigs and leaves can do the trick, right? Why do they want something that... that...is completely useless? The cheese burger can sustain human lives!
Sis: Still, gold is bright coloured and it's prettier. Look at carvings on gold--don't they look exquisite and intricate? Whereas twigs are of a darker shade of brown, hence it's much more difficult to spot the patterns--if you ever did carve into them. That's why gold is much more favoured.
Me: ... But gold is useless. And it causes war and trouble. It causes greed. Whereas the cheese burger makes people happy!
Sis: But after you eat it, it's gone, isn't it? Look at a cheese burger and gold. The cheese burger will rot soon, while the gold can last a long time.
Me: Then, talking in rarity, the cheese burger wins!
Sis : ... -facepalm-
Aaaaand, the winner is...
CHEESE BURGER!
TEAM CHEESE BURGER, WHOO! :D
... we ate it anyway.
Wednesday, 20 June 2012
"So, I don't literally--well, it doesn't make sense but--get anything but the fact that people are judging me. It's like, all the time--" "Aren't you judging them, too?"
Was having a chat with wise old dad.
Me: So, um, there was this 'Character Development' module or something like that and, um, well. They just asked this question about what I thought about this line, "Character is what you are in the dark."
So I said that, "It means that in the darkest of times, in the face of adversity--it sounds weird but--what you truly are." and the teacher was staring at me strangely then she said, "Uh, interesting thinking, you have there."
Dad: Hm. Then there's something wrong with your interpretation of things.
Me: Nonononononononono. I--just I don't--it's not wrong. It's up to interpretation of matters, so there's practically nothing wrong with my statement. She was like staring at me weirdly and then she asked another student. It was like, she was trying to get a correct answer! Then the student said, "I think it means character is what you are when no one's watching."
So I don't quite get it when the teacher said, "Yes, that would be it." Like it was a model answer. That question was practically up to interpretation and--it might be a strange way of expressing herself but-- it's not like, Math, where everything is definite. And when she said, "that would be it.", it felt as though everything has a correct answer--
Dad shakes his head.
Dad: I think you don't really have much exposure in this area.
Me: But I've actually had lots of talks like this and on instinct, I just answered it. I've gone through lots of lessons when they say that "Character is what you are when no one's watching" and yet I just answered it in this way. That's strange. And it's like, they expect you to think that way, so she was shocked when she heard my different answer. Isn't that so... condemning? Like, they're teaching moral educations with a standard model answer--that doesn't sound right. Uh... it's like, they want to structure our brains in this way that...we'll think the same answer?
Dad: I think it's because you haven't got enough depth in this area, like you're still amateur at trying to--
Me: There is no difference in level of interpretation. Like... umm, if... well... if someone says, "The curtains were blue" and another person--supposedly of higher intellect-- says, "The blue curtains represented the writer's angst" and all that stuff, I suppose people would say that he's better at interpretation, isn't it? But maybe the writer just meant that the curtains were friggin blue. In fact, interpretation is up to everyone of us. It depends on what we relate to.
But the thing is. I think the teacher was judging me. It's like, a random strange student just says something out of the norm and then--
Dad: But aren't you judging her?
Me: ... nonononononononono. I'm just--
Dad: Look, it just depends on everyone's background and cultural preference. What are you trying to say? That you disagree with the statement "Character is what you are when no one's watching"?
Me:... Hm. Not exactly. But I don't really get how that can happen. I mean, like, in the dark, we can still all see, right? It's not like pitch black dark.
Dad: That was not literal.
Me: Oh. But anyway, there's still a pair of eyes watching you! I mean, it can't be--
Dad: See, so you believe in the existence of a God that's watching you.
Me: That's not what I meant. I meant that you'd still be watching yourself, out of fear of the possibility of someone still watching you. It's like, you're watching yourself.
Dad: But for that moment, you'd still be yourself, won't you?
Me: Butbutbut. Look, you'd be yourself for just a moment, then you'd turn back to your... fake self and it gets kinda confusing like who is your real self? And then it--
Dad: That's only for someone as confusing as you.
Me: Not true! Sometimes you get so caught up in being fake that you'd... you'd--I don't know--forget yourself? And in the other case, in the case of adversity, you'd choose, won't you? Like Sirius Black and Peter Pettigrew--the main focus is on Peter, of course. He chose to help Voldy and--
Dad: Who are they?
Me:... Uhh, some people. So anyway, the words "Character is what you are" were in black and the background was white while the words "in the dark" were white in black background and that kinda led to me thinking that it was a candle in the dark. Kinda like hope or faith, right?
Wait, what am I talking about? But anyway, I still don't quite get how people instinctively react to this... statement as nobody seeing you. I mean, in the dark, no one is watching you, but can't they be hearing?
Dad: It's not literal.
Me: Butbutbut. Aargh, so I don't get why my interpretation is wrong.
Dad: I never said your interpretation was wrong.
Me: You said there was something wrong with my interpretation of things.
Dad: I wanted to say that it all depended on your cultural background and what your values are and all that.
Me: ...
Dad: Eh, drink your soyabean. We're leaving.
My dad is awesome. :D
he keeps reminding me how stupid I am TAT
Jerry and I are getting married. Now, where to find cabbages... jk,jk :D
Me: So, um, there was this 'Character Development' module or something like that and, um, well. They just asked this question about what I thought about this line, "Character is what you are in the dark."
So I said that, "It means that in the darkest of times, in the face of adversity--it sounds weird but--what you truly are." and the teacher was staring at me strangely then she said, "Uh, interesting thinking, you have there."
Dad: Hm. Then there's something wrong with your interpretation of things.
Me: Nonononononononono. I--just I don't--it's not wrong. It's up to interpretation of matters, so there's practically nothing wrong with my statement. She was like staring at me weirdly and then she asked another student. It was like, she was trying to get a correct answer! Then the student said, "I think it means character is what you are when no one's watching."
So I don't quite get it when the teacher said, "Yes, that would be it." Like it was a model answer. That question was practically up to interpretation and--it might be a strange way of expressing herself but-- it's not like, Math, where everything is definite. And when she said, "that would be it.", it felt as though everything has a correct answer--
Dad shakes his head.
Dad: I think you don't really have much exposure in this area.
Me: But I've actually had lots of talks like this and on instinct, I just answered it. I've gone through lots of lessons when they say that "Character is what you are when no one's watching" and yet I just answered it in this way. That's strange. And it's like, they expect you to think that way, so she was shocked when she heard my different answer. Isn't that so... condemning? Like, they're teaching moral educations with a standard model answer--that doesn't sound right. Uh... it's like, they want to structure our brains in this way that...we'll think the same answer?
Dad: I think it's because you haven't got enough depth in this area, like you're still amateur at trying to--
Me: There is no difference in level of interpretation. Like... umm, if... well... if someone says, "The curtains were blue" and another person--supposedly of higher intellect-- says, "The blue curtains represented the writer's angst" and all that stuff, I suppose people would say that he's better at interpretation, isn't it? But maybe the writer just meant that the curtains were friggin blue. In fact, interpretation is up to everyone of us. It depends on what we relate to.
But the thing is. I think the teacher was judging me. It's like, a random strange student just says something out of the norm and then--
Dad: But aren't you judging her?
Me: ... nonononononononono. I'm just--
Dad: Look, it just depends on everyone's background and cultural preference. What are you trying to say? That you disagree with the statement "Character is what you are when no one's watching"?
Me:... Hm. Not exactly. But I don't really get how that can happen. I mean, like, in the dark, we can still all see, right? It's not like pitch black dark.
Dad: That was not literal.
Me: Oh. But anyway, there's still a pair of eyes watching you! I mean, it can't be--
Dad: See, so you believe in the existence of a God that's watching you.
Me: That's not what I meant. I meant that you'd still be watching yourself, out of fear of the possibility of someone still watching you. It's like, you're watching yourself.
Dad: But for that moment, you'd still be yourself, won't you?
Me: Butbutbut. Look, you'd be yourself for just a moment, then you'd turn back to your... fake self and it gets kinda confusing like who is your real self? And then it--
Dad: That's only for someone as confusing as you.
Me: Not true! Sometimes you get so caught up in being fake that you'd... you'd--I don't know--forget yourself? And in the other case, in the case of adversity, you'd choose, won't you? Like Sirius Black and Peter Pettigrew--the main focus is on Peter, of course. He chose to help Voldy and--
Dad: Who are they?
Me:... Uhh, some people. So anyway, the words "Character is what you are" were in black and the background was white while the words "in the dark" were white in black background and that kinda led to me thinking that it was a candle in the dark. Kinda like hope or faith, right?
Wait, what am I talking about? But anyway, I still don't quite get how people instinctively react to this... statement as nobody seeing you. I mean, in the dark, no one is watching you, but can't they be hearing?
Dad: It's not literal.
Me: Butbutbut. Aargh, so I don't get why my interpretation is wrong.
Dad: I never said your interpretation was wrong.
Me: You said there was something wrong with my interpretation of things.
Dad: I wanted to say that it all depended on your cultural background and what your values are and all that.
Me: ...
Dad: Eh, drink your soyabean. We're leaving.
My dad is awesome. :D
he keeps reminding me how stupid I am TAT
Jerry and I are getting married. Now, where to find cabbages... jk,jk :D
Sunday, 17 June 2012
You sort of start thinking anything’s possible if you’ve got enough nerve.
I has been attacked by the fanvirus as well.
The Harry Potter fanvirus has gotten to me.
Gyahhhhhhh. I just felt so... sad while scrolling through those tumblr Harry Potter quotes.
I feel really resentful that Twilight got ''Movie of the year" instead of Harry Potter. It's the last movie already (Deathly Hallows), so why give it to Twilight? I mean, Harry Potter was an awesome series, something magical and so beautiful--EPIC.
I'm not a fan of Twilight. The books make me laugh, though. I would say that in terms of books, I would prefer Harry Potter but Twilight--the overall plot idea is rather... refreshing...?--is not that terrible. Twilight (book version) seems to be more of a whine/rant. I think it's one of its weaknesses, written in a first-person format that perhaps the author kinda slipped away? Also, Twilight is kinda draggy. I mean, example:
1. They arrive at a conclusion (like... Bella's being chased by some vampire)
20 or more pages later...
2. They're still describing Bella's fear of being chased.
Okay, so in that 20 pages or so, there's probably going to be some flowery details about her fear (heart pumping--basically, the works). Or maybe they used up 18 pages of that 20 to write about Edward's perfection?
((I have to confess--the idea of a sparkly vampire turns me off))
Whereas, Harry Potter may be a little mundane, but it's really got this grip on you. I think it rather describes characters who we can relate to and the English is rather good. It doesn't have a lot of description (of, for example, the patronus looking so sparkly and silver and all that) but it leaves it to your imagination. :D
The books are away from me now, so I may not be as accurate. :D
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The movies:
Harry Potter
I didn't really feel the 'magical' part in the first movie. But watching the first part of Deathly Hallows made me go eye-wide and cry. I--kinda--cried because it was so awesome (I cried during Madagascar 3 because the effects were just so epic and it was so inspirational, the music...). I wanted to watch the second part because it seemed like the end of everything and I wanted to just follow Harry's journey.
Despite the overall positive review about the movie series, I thought that in the first part of the Deathly Hallows, they lengthened parts that were supposed to be short and vice-versa. Dobby's death didn't really seem to... it was just like a flash, then gone.
But I have to give a thumbs up for this one scene of Harry and Hermione dancing in the tent when Ron left (I do not ship Harmione--or whatever it's called). Because it brought out the bitterness of children being forced to fight and grow up in such a horrible reality. Think about it. Harry has got almost no childhood--his parents died, he's facing Lord Voldy all the time... And at that time, they're simply dancing, enjoying themselves as children once again. Then the music stops, the spell breaks (much like Cinderella) and they're back to fighting evil again.
Inserts Molly's voice: "They're just children!"
The movie made me feel more overwhelmed (definitely!) than the book. Perhaps it's because in screenplay you can see more emotions? :D
Twilight
... Uh. I have to admit, when I went to watch New Moon with my sister and her friends... halfway through the movie, I slept. That was a waste of ticket money...
But seriously, there was no trigger, there was no excitement and the spinning scene (change of months) made me dizzy.
Think about it. A diary of a teenager who's mesmerised with her boyfriend... it doesn't really seem to make a good movie story, does it? Since all you're writing about is the awesomeness of your boyfriend. You may disagree, saying that there are all the... dangers (of the Volturi and...) but it's not gripping enough. The effects don't seem really strong and powerful. It seems like you're describing the perfection of your sparklypie-of-a-boyfriend while being hunted down. That really doesn't seem as attractive.
I'm kinda glad I didn't buy the Twilight CD and instead opted for the Half-Blood Prince CD. :D
I think that Kristen Stewart doesn't really seem to display much emotions... Perhaps it's because there really isn't much change of emotions in Bella's role to begin with? But even so, you'd get tired after looking at a person who's displaying the same emotions every. single. time.
So there.
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I'm not a fan of Twilight because it just doesn't suit me. Still, if you're a Twihard, continuetrolling supporting your love for your fandom. We Potterheads don't need to put down anyone to show that we're awesome.
...wait.
"We Potterheads"?
I has fallen to the fanvirus! Oh no!
Since I am a 'Potterhead' now, might as well start trolling and flaming Twilight?
No. But Bella really is a Mary-Sue. And Edward is a controlling boyfriend. *nods head*
Extra videos!
The Harry Potter fanvirus has gotten to me.
Gyahhhhhhh. I just felt so... sad while scrolling through those tumblr Harry Potter quotes.
I feel really resentful that Twilight got ''Movie of the year" instead of Harry Potter. It's the last movie already (Deathly Hallows), so why give it to Twilight? I mean, Harry Potter was an awesome series, something magical and so beautiful--EPIC.
I'm not a fan of Twilight. The books make me laugh, though. I would say that in terms of books, I would prefer Harry Potter but Twilight--the overall plot idea is rather... refreshing...?--is not that terrible. Twilight (book version) seems to be more of a whine/rant. I think it's one of its weaknesses, written in a first-person format that perhaps the author kinda slipped away? Also, Twilight is kinda draggy. I mean, example:
1. They arrive at a conclusion (like... Bella's being chased by some vampire)
20 or more pages later...
2. They're still describing Bella's fear of being chased.
Okay, so in that 20 pages or so, there's probably going to be some flowery details about her fear (heart pumping--basically, the works). Or maybe they used up 18 pages of that 20 to write about Edward's perfection?
((I have to confess--the idea of a sparkly vampire turns me off))
Whereas, Harry Potter may be a little mundane, but it's really got this grip on you. I think it rather describes characters who we can relate to and the English is rather good. It doesn't have a lot of description (of, for example, the patronus looking so sparkly and silver and all that) but it leaves it to your imagination. :D
The books are away from me now, so I may not be as accurate. :D
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The movies:
Harry Potter
I didn't really feel the 'magical' part in the first movie. But watching the first part of Deathly Hallows made me go eye-wide and cry. I--kinda--cried because it was so awesome (I cried during Madagascar 3 because the effects were just so epic and it was so inspirational, the music...). I wanted to watch the second part because it seemed like the end of everything and I wanted to just follow Harry's journey.
Despite the overall positive review about the movie series, I thought that in the first part of the Deathly Hallows, they lengthened parts that were supposed to be short and vice-versa. Dobby's death didn't really seem to... it was just like a flash, then gone.
But I have to give a thumbs up for this one scene of Harry and Hermione dancing in the tent when Ron left (I do not ship Harmione--or whatever it's called). Because it brought out the bitterness of children being forced to fight and grow up in such a horrible reality. Think about it. Harry has got almost no childhood--his parents died, he's facing Lord Voldy all the time... And at that time, they're simply dancing, enjoying themselves as children once again. Then the music stops, the spell breaks (much like Cinderella) and they're back to fighting evil again.
Inserts Molly's voice: "They're just children!"
The movie made me feel more overwhelmed (definitely!) than the book. Perhaps it's because in screenplay you can see more emotions? :D
Twilight
... Uh. I have to admit, when I went to watch New Moon with my sister and her friends... halfway through the movie, I slept. That was a waste of ticket money...
But seriously, there was no trigger, there was no excitement and the spinning scene (change of months) made me dizzy.
Think about it. A diary of a teenager who's mesmerised with her boyfriend... it doesn't really seem to make a good movie story, does it? Since all you're writing about is the awesomeness of your boyfriend. You may disagree, saying that there are all the... dangers (of the Volturi and...) but it's not gripping enough. The effects don't seem really strong and powerful. It seems like you're describing the perfection of your sparklypie-of-a-boyfriend while being hunted down. That really doesn't seem as attractive.
I'm kinda glad I didn't buy the Twilight CD and instead opted for the Half-Blood Prince CD. :D
I think that Kristen Stewart doesn't really seem to display much emotions... Perhaps it's because there really isn't much change of emotions in Bella's role to begin with? But even so, you'd get tired after looking at a person who's displaying the same emotions every. single. time.
So there.
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I'm not a fan of Twilight because it just doesn't suit me. Still, if you're a Twihard, continue
...wait.
"We Potterheads"?
I has fallen to the fanvirus! Oh no!
Since I am a 'Potterhead' now, might as well start trolling and flaming Twilight?
No. But Bella really is a Mary-Sue. And Edward is a controlling boyfriend. *nods head*
Extra videos!
Friday, 15 June 2012
Post-it ノート: Because it's just asdfghjkl cute ♥
HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO THE CUTE FLUFFEH NYANCAT YOU EVILEVILEVILEVILEVIL!
</3
heart shatters.
Thursday, 24 May 2012
Mocha-filled waffle
WARNING: THIS POST IS FILLED WITH THE ESSENCE OF STUPIDITY. Snape forced it down my throat.
ahahahahahahahaha.
I drank a can of iced mocha just now, but it was not cold so I poured it into a cup and added ice. So maybe it's iced CUP mocha? T.T
ahahahahahahahaha...
You just got trolled.
ZOMB I LOVE MOCHA!
AND IT MAKES ME GO CRAZYYYYY
LIKE A DRUNKARD >.>
no, I'm not alcoholic.
Oh gawd, my head hurts now.
it feels like a hangover.
aww, crap. I FORGOT TAT I HAD THE FEAR WRITING CHALLENGE TO DO. I PROMISED MYSELF... AARGH. I AM SO FAIL!T>T
But yes my head is hurting so I'll excuse myself from writing--
random voice: YOU CHEATER SCUM
...
I made an amazing discovery: When you highlight the post of a blog... it appears that there are lines for the post! It's like a notebook, except neater with customised fonts.
My head hurts. I should go ahead and type out the play.
but my head hurts.
Oh crap-- it's like some stupid little whirlpool swirling about in my head and crashing away--
I SHALL NEVER DRINK MOCHA AGAIN.
HEY, GUESS WHAT? THEY RAN OUT OF WOBBLING JELLIES. THIS IS SUCH A SAD AND TRAGIC TALE! TT^TT I WANT MY JELLY~
...
Where is the caffeine that's supposed to make me feel less guilty? I SLACKED. (productively, I hope.)
And Clarinet and I made a dance for the Tennis Ball parody song~ It was so funny. And fail.
And she couldn't believe that I was in gymnastics for a period of time.
TOMATOES GONNA TOMATE :D
yay.
... curse you, mocha.
I wonder who can find the secret messages in this blog post... <--CENSORED :D
And so the waffle lived unhappily ever after.
Mocha~
THIS POST IS SO ANGSTY. :O
ahahahahahahahaha.
I drank a can of iced mocha just now, but it was not cold so I poured it into a cup and added ice. So maybe it's iced CUP mocha? T.T
ahahahahahahahaha...
You just got trolled.
ZOMB I LOVE MOCHA!
AND IT MAKES ME GO CRAZYYYYY
LIKE A DRUNKARD >.>
no, I'm not alcoholic.
Oh gawd, my head hurts now.
it feels like a hangover.
aww, crap. I FORGOT TAT I HAD THE FEAR WRITING CHALLENGE TO DO. I PROMISED MYSELF... AARGH. I AM SO FAIL!T>T
But yes my head is hurting so I'll excuse myself from writing--
random voice: YOU CHEATER SCUM
...
I made an amazing discovery: When you highlight the post of a blog... it appears that there are lines for the post! It's like a notebook, except neater with customised fonts.
My head hurts. I should go ahead and type out the play.
but my head hurts.
Oh crap-- it's like some stupid little whirlpool swirling about in my head and crashing away--
I SHALL NEVER DRINK MOCHA AGAIN.
HEY, GUESS WHAT? THEY RAN OUT OF WOBBLING JELLIES. THIS IS SUCH A SAD AND TRAGIC TALE! TT^TT I WANT MY JELLY~
...
Where is the caffeine that's supposed to make me feel less guilty? I SLACKED. (productively, I hope.)
And Clarinet and I made a dance for the Tennis Ball parody song~ It was so funny. And fail.
And she couldn't believe that I was in gymnastics for a period of time.
TOMATOES GONNA TOMATE :D
yay.
... curse you, mocha.
And so the waffle lived unhappily ever after.
Mocha~
THIS POST IS SO ANGSTY. :O
Tuesday, 22 May 2012
Post-it ノート: imma very waffley waffle
bwahahaha...
i has a chinese blog now so whenever i feel like typing in chinese, i'll be able to organise my... stuff.
...
aargh.
i'm tired and just so sleepy.
if someone who raps is called a 'rapper', then is someone who is strange called a 'stranger'?
okay, so that was lame.
bwahahahahaha.
to all seniors (whether i know you or not),
i secretly stalk you all the time. especially you, tennis ball and the jelly person.
...
if you believed that, it's the same as believing that i'm in gymnastics and is considering whether to take up a second cca (track and field).
and i'm not the one who stalks the tennis ball, angie.
go marry a tennis ball! bwahahahahaha.
-inserts whale laughter-
this post is neither productive nor serious. it's too friggin waffle-ish and stupid and crappy and very unproductive and meaningless.
Thursday, 17 May 2012
Musings-- I is a carrot.
Mistaken identity.
I wonder if the fox will change its fur colours in summer, autumn or winter.
Indeed, indeed.
Now that I have submitted for Montage...
Y U GIVE ME SO MUCH INSPIRATION?
*to Ellie and Jerry :D jiayou for Montage anyways.
But that's out of the point anyway.
I have a fear of someone.
So now, I'm going to try to be brave.
I'm not going to give anyone anything, not even my fear.
*puts on failed pokerface*
Because it seems so idiotic to be afraid of someone who's not supposed to be intimidating at all...
but I still fall prey T3T
How do you overcome fear?
I have a fear of mirrors as well, another fear called Athazagoraphobia.
Sighs. I'm trying not to fear fear itself, but it's getting too difficult.
On the other hand... no more CST :)
I wonder what we'll be doing instead of tha-- ... not extra Chinese lessons, right?
And I wrote a letter to the Sec 4 me :D I wonder if I'll even remember to read the letter. It's really short and filled with Tuannism. :D
~O~
I wonder if the fox will change its fur colours in summer, autumn or winter.
Indeed, indeed.
Now that I have submitted for Montage...
Y U GIVE ME SO MUCH INSPIRATION?
*to Ellie and Jerry :D jiayou for Montage anyways.
But that's out of the point anyway.
I have a fear of someone.
So now, I'm going to try to be brave.
I'm not going to give anyone anything, not even my fear.
*puts on failed pokerface*
Because it seems so idiotic to be afraid of someone who's not supposed to be intimidating at all...
but I still fall prey T3T
How do you overcome fear?
I have a fear of mirrors as well, another fear called Athazagoraphobia.
Sighs. I'm trying not to fear fear itself, but it's getting too difficult.
On the other hand... no more CST :)
I wonder what we'll be doing instead of tha-- ... not extra Chinese lessons, right?
And I wrote a letter to the Sec 4 me :D I wonder if I'll even remember to read the letter. It's really short and filled with Tuannism. :D
~O~
Tuesday, 15 May 2012
Bloggery :D 15 May 2012
The tennis ball had a cookie and she was wondering what to do with it (what can you do with a cookie besides giving it to your truly?). AND I WAS EMOING IN THE DISTANCE BECAUSE I KNEW I'D NEVER GET THE COURAGE TO ASK HER FOR IT. TAT
ahhh...
my cookie.
TT^TT
So anyway.
Ellie made a bunch of statements that I don't understand. I mean, I like doughnuts (they are sweet and the bread is fluffy and the sprinkles *__*) especially CHOCOLATE ones! (OMNOMNOMNOMNOMNOMNOMNOMNOM :3) And then she was saying about something long and then I wondered about Frenchbread (I've been listening to too much Teto : D Listen to Kasane Teto's "Kasane Territory"!) and then I didn't get the joke and Jerry and Ellie were both being mean and going "WE SHALL NOT TELL YOU" bwahahahaha.
There was choir concert! And I didn't know about it :O I wanted to go!
But no, because I has homework. and man, they didn't even tell us about it!
TT^TT
Enough tragic dramas today.
ahhh...
my cookie.
TT^TT
So anyway.
Ellie made a bunch of statements that I don't understand. I mean, I like doughnuts (they are sweet and the bread is fluffy and the sprinkles *__*) especially CHOCOLATE ones! (OMNOMNOMNOMNOMNOMNOMNOMNOM :3) And then she was saying about something long and then I wondered about Frenchbread (I've been listening to too much Teto : D Listen to Kasane Teto's "Kasane Territory"!) and then I didn't get the joke and Jerry and Ellie were both being mean and going "WE SHALL NOT TELL YOU" bwahahahaha.
There was choir concert! And I didn't know about it :O I wanted to go!
But no, because I has homework. and man, they didn't even tell us about it!
TT^TT
Enough tragic dramas today.
Monday, 14 May 2012
The Japanese Teacher said there was something wrong with me! :D
and it made me laugh for the rest of the Japanese lesson.
ZOMB. (Zombie's way of saying "zomg") Finally someone confirms my thoughts :D
Oh gawd. Homework. T ^ T ||| And yay, there's CCA tomorrow.
And I'll be getting new glasses soon! (because the current one's thingy broke off-- got it fixed, but the paint is peeling, peeling.....)
...
Phoebe called me earlier.
Oh gawd I miss you guys a lot. A LOT. A LOTTTTTT~
And then I saw the evil egg. I was trying to ask about FA. Not so sure now...
Ugh, now I need to do things.
Important things.
I swear, I hate this place. I absolutely despise it, loathe it.
and it made me laugh for the rest of the Japanese lesson.
ZOMB. (Zombie's way of saying "zomg") Finally someone confirms my thoughts :D
Oh gawd. Homework. T ^ T ||| And yay, there's CCA tomorrow.
And I'll be getting new glasses soon! (because the current one's thingy broke off-- got it fixed, but the paint is peeling, peeling.....)
...
Phoebe called me earlier.
Oh gawd I miss you guys a lot. A LOT. A LOTTTTTT~
And then I saw the evil egg. I was trying to ask about FA. Not so sure now...
Ugh, now I need to do things.
Important things.
I swear, I hate this place. I absolutely despise it, loathe it.
Saturday, 12 May 2012
Dreaming Out Loud
I'm dreaming out loud,
An ethereal world of vivid sketches
that circle a tangled mess of mystic clouds--
In a sea of bony, grimy faces, the lot of wretches.
In a blood pool of mauve carnations,
My fingers dig out cocoa wishes
formed through bitter accusations
and later reduced to moonstone ashes.
Pelting shards and fragmented fantasies,
I shoot down shadows of Cheshire Cats.
They vanish into the dawn of glittering faeries,
where magic--upon my head-- she pats.
Crochet doilies traipse on threads
of lingering passion and scattering stardusts.
Flimsy wings and mirages of patched up shreds,
I see them through mirrors of blinded trust.
In a thicket of mismatched constellations,
Upon a kaleidoscope of beaded stars,
I trace on the canvas, my starry-eyed creations.
I'm dreaming out loud-- dreaming away scars.
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Oh, so fail.
Inspired by: Stop and Stare, Onerepublic. :D
Whatisthiscrapidon'teven. harhar.
I should have submitted this for Montage!!! T.T
An ethereal world of vivid sketches
that circle a tangled mess of mystic clouds--
In a sea of bony, grimy faces, the lot of wretches.
In a blood pool of mauve carnations,
My fingers dig out cocoa wishes
formed through bitter accusations
and later reduced to moonstone ashes.
Pelting shards and fragmented fantasies,
I shoot down shadows of Cheshire Cats.
They vanish into the dawn of glittering faeries,
where magic--upon my head-- she pats.
Crochet doilies traipse on threads
of lingering passion and scattering stardusts.
Flimsy wings and mirages of patched up shreds,
I see them through mirrors of blinded trust.
In a thicket of mismatched constellations,
Upon a kaleidoscope of beaded stars,
I trace on the canvas, my starry-eyed creations.
I'm dreaming out loud-- dreaming away scars.
_________________________________________________________________________________
Oh, so fail.
Inspired by: Stop and Stare, Onerepublic. :D
Whatisthiscrapidon'teven. harhar.
I should have submitted this for Montage!!! T.T
Friday, 11 May 2012
Bloggery :D 11 May 2012
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I feel so guilty right now.
Like Char, we had CSM, so later Saman and I went to Soghurt with a few other friends to realise that it was closed. Instead, we took the bus to Island Creamery. And then... I realised one cup cost 2.80. And I only had 2.00 left so I had to use the 'emergency' money (it's not really for emergencies, just that I thought the CCA jackets were going to come soon so I placed them inside... the wallet).
TAT
I feel like I splurged. (It's uncommon for me to spend so much in a week, you know?)
*yesh, I is a stingy and thrifty person*
Oh, CSM wasn't as... interesting as Char described (in her blog-- it's linked to mine, I think? catslovedramatoo.blogspot.com-- I hope she doesn't mind. Free advertising!) I was in the shade (away from the track) and trying to do homework.
But seriously, there wasn't much to be done. So I tried revising for Japanese and Chemistry. And it ended up with the four (Jerry, Ellie, Sab and meee) talking about random stuff. Well, only Sab and I were. Jerry and Ellie were the studious ones --guilt pierces meee--
And then I ran down back to the track to see our class runners sprinting. :D
You guys were awesome :D
Tralalalala. But then I left my bag at the shade (with the three friends) so I went back. And tried doing some more studying. We're going to exchange notes (inter-class kinda thing)
Oh yes, during the cheer sessions (the earlier ones, I was there), I shouted along. *cough* now I sound so much like the typical witch in those fairytales.
And tomorrow there's the hydroponics farm trip thingy. Sigh, now I need to read up on it. TAT
That's all~~~ :D
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...
I feel so guilty right now.
Like Char, we had CSM, so later Saman and I went to Soghurt with a few other friends to realise that it was closed. Instead, we took the bus to Island Creamery. And then... I realised one cup cost 2.80. And I only had 2.00 left so I had to use the 'emergency' money (it's not really for emergencies, just that I thought the CCA jackets were going to come soon so I placed them inside... the wallet).
TAT
I feel like I splurged. (It's uncommon for me to spend so much in a week, you know?)
*yesh, I is a stingy and thrifty person*
Oh, CSM wasn't as... interesting as Char described (in her blog-- it's linked to mine, I think? catslovedramatoo.blogspot.com-- I hope she doesn't mind. Free advertising!) I was in the shade (away from the track) and trying to do homework.
But seriously, there wasn't much to be done. So I tried revising for Japanese and Chemistry. And it ended up with the four (Jerry, Ellie, Sab and meee) talking about random stuff. Well, only Sab and I were. Jerry and Ellie were the studious ones --guilt pierces meee--
And then I ran down back to the track to see our class runners sprinting. :D
You guys were awesome :D
Tralalalala. But then I left my bag at the shade (with the three friends) so I went back. And tried doing some more studying. We're going to exchange notes (inter-class kinda thing)
Oh yes, during the cheer sessions (the earlier ones, I was there), I shouted along. *cough* now I sound so much like the typical witch in those fairytales.
And tomorrow there's the hydroponics farm trip thingy. Sigh, now I need to read up on it. TAT
That's all~~~ :D
Thursday, 10 May 2012
Post-It ノート: oh why
That was so embarrassing.
And idiotic.
That I tried to commit suicide in that little emo corner.
TAT
Why do I squeak at inappropriate times.
Argh.
I'm going to try to wash this off my head for now and keep my head up high.
Or at least try to.
Maintains view: scary people are scary.
...
Baka, baka, baka.
Oh bananas.
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