(Thursday, July 31, 2008-)
+11:50 AM]*
+11:50 AM]*
# gba?-
okay. this is the lamest thing ever.
lol.
jun jet you will pay for getting me addicted to this thing.
at least...
..it fills up my holidays.
lol.
jun jet you will pay for getting me addicted to this thing.
at least...
..it fills up my holidays.
my feet are currently screaming in pain after shopping like forever and dancing en pointe for another hour yesterday.
ouchies.
o.0
and i finally chose my subjects in tanarata.
guess isabelle's taking business again. T.T
ouchies.
o.0
and i finally chose my subjects in tanarata.
guess isabelle's taking business again. T.T
the story ends like this;
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(Tuesday, July 29, 2008-)
+11:05 PM]*
+11:05 PM]*
# rugrats.-
have i told you how amazing rugrats are?
AHHHH.
damn cute lahhh.
AHHHH.
damn cute lahhh.
the story ends like this;
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+10:50 AM]*
# go wild!-
yes, animated a long time ago.
but the boredom of the holidays made me watch it.
its so so so so cute.
therefore, go watch it lahhh.
hahahha.
they are watching you. :P
but the boredom of the holidays made me watch it.
its so so so so cute.
therefore, go watch it lahhh.
hahahha.
they are watching you. :P
the story ends like this;
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(Monday, July 28, 2008-)
+3:27 PM]*
+3:27 PM]*
# medal cleaning.-
i'm so bored, the only productive thing i have done so far was to arrange my medals.
which cempaka trained me up to get. :(
i think they look better now after half an hour of polishing.
:P
neat eh?
and i also found my first ever medal which i got when i was sevennn.
in tadika jupiter.
breaststroke under 8 years girls.
and since i got bored. why not take a nice photo of it? :P
goodness, i want photoshop.
its the first day of hols.
and it feels like i'm going to die.
i crave jellybeans.
so i shall eat jellybeans now.
i think they look better now after half an hour of polishing.
:P
neat eh?and i also found my first ever medal which i got when i was sevennn.
in tadika jupiter.
breaststroke under 8 years girls.
and since i got bored. why not take a nice photo of it? :Pgoodness, i want photoshop.
its the first day of hols.
and it feels like i'm going to die.
i crave jellybeans.
so i shall eat jellybeans now.
the story ends like this;
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+8:05 AM]*
# a variation of micheal jackson's ; heal the world?-
nik sorfina is a total idiot genius. :P
heal the pool,
make it a better place,
for you and for me and for the entire swimming team,
there are *thump* people swimming,
if you care enough for the winning,
make it a better pool, for you and for me.
there you go.
LOL.
i have no idea why i did not post it yesterday.
i'll die for photoshop right now.
the story ends like this;
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(Sunday, July 27, 2008-)
+5:07 PM]*
+5:07 PM]*
# sports excel ; leg 2-
today was a tad bit better.
i think i could have killed myself if i didn't manage to do at least one good time.
only for that breaststroke event.
which i will totally remember for the rest of my life because i've never ever gotten first in an outside-of-school competition before; except phuket.
that was different.
BUT, i will totally strangle and rip that touch pad apart.
from at 8th to a 16th? ewwww.
34 seconds for 50 freestyle is totally retarded.
i did a 30 [31 at most] , touched ahead; but noooooo, the registered, "official" time was 34.
damnit.
i think i could have killed myself if i didn't manage to do at least one good time.
only for that breaststroke event.
which i will totally remember for the rest of my life because i've never ever gotten first in an outside-of-school competition before; except phuket.
that was different.
BUT, i will totally strangle and rip that touch pad apart.
from at 8th to a 16th? ewwww.
34 seconds for 50 freestyle is totally retarded.
i did a 30 [31 at most] , touched ahead; but noooooo, the registered, "official" time was 34.
damnit.
as for 100 fly, let's not talk about it.
i will upload pictures soon from commencements and big splash.
when i get them off the camera.
when i get them off the camera.
summer starts tomorrow.
YESSSS.
the story ends like this;
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(Saturday, July 26, 2008-)
+8:39 PM]*
+8:39 PM]*
# rotten.-
what a rotten day.
my life has been turned upside down, inside out.
i've been doing everything wrong.
and crying uncontrollably.
maybe i'm mental.
maybe.
my life has been turned upside down, inside out.
i've been doing everything wrong.
and crying uncontrollably.
maybe i'm mental.
maybe.
the story ends like this;
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+7:46 PM]*
# gone with the wind.-
that was the last of my cempakan days.
okay, so maybe i did want to leave cempaka in the beginning, the school wasn’t all that good.
but i also didn’t want to leave for the sake of harimau and all the extra activities that came with it.
so, for the past few months of my cempaka life, i’ve been praying, for a miracle.
that i’d get the scholarship i needed to stay.
but i didn’t get it.
maybe it was good for me, but then again, maybe i was worthless after all.
yes, i was.
and this commencements totally proved it.
everyone in cempaka is so highly awarded, for all i’ve done or tried to do, it simply wasn’t enough.
so as i leave cempaka, i dare say; i will thoroughly cherish every moment of it, of my bittersweet ten years as a cempakan.
yes, now, i am simply isabelle, the non-cempakan, tanaratian.
(chehwahhh. so formal.)
i don’t even know why, but i couldn’t sleep at all when i got home from commencements.
must be the depression.
it wasn’t as bad as when i found out the first time i was leaving, but was close.
i stared at the rotating fan above me until two with glimpses of my life in cempaka popping randomly in my head all the time. i was tired, but i couldn’t sleep.
thanks for making me feel better you.
as to continue my super emo post;
to my friends;
those who really kept me standing on two feet.
supported me when i struggled.
and helped me back up when i fell.
*
what can i say. you are ze bomb. and come to tanarata, don’t ditch me all alone in year eleven please.
joanne; delphine;
my star cheerleaders. joanne, i’ll see you in tanarata. and delphine; i guess maybe i’ll see you someday, in gis. *sobsobs* kudos to my cheerleaders. i love you guys to bits. thanks for everything - to cut it short. joanne; welcome to tanarata. :P
okay, so i think i have been ranting for forever and a half.
i’ll stop here.
and those who i didn’t mention; my apologies for not including you guys.
you guys still mean alot to me and i do mean alot.
and so i’ll go on with my life from here.
so here ends my cempaka life.
period.
okay, so maybe i did want to leave cempaka in the beginning, the school wasn’t all that good.
but i also didn’t want to leave for the sake of harimau and all the extra activities that came with it.
so, for the past few months of my cempaka life, i’ve been praying, for a miracle.
that i’d get the scholarship i needed to stay.
but i didn’t get it.
maybe it was good for me, but then again, maybe i was worthless after all.
yes, i was.
and this commencements totally proved it.
everyone in cempaka is so highly awarded, for all i’ve done or tried to do, it simply wasn’t enough.
so as i leave cempaka, i dare say; i will thoroughly cherish every moment of it, of my bittersweet ten years as a cempakan.
yes, now, i am simply isabelle, the non-cempakan, tanaratian.
(chehwahhh. so formal.)
i don’t even know why, but i couldn’t sleep at all when i got home from commencements.
must be the depression.
it wasn’t as bad as when i found out the first time i was leaving, but was close.
i stared at the rotating fan above me until two with glimpses of my life in cempaka popping randomly in my head all the time. i was tired, but i couldn’t sleep.
thanks for making me feel better you.
as to continue my super emo post;
to my friends;
those who really kept me standing on two feet.
supported me when i struggled.
and helped me back up when i fell.
*
` my dearest class of 2009
sugeeta;
my one-stop tuition centre.
thanks for EVERYTHING. there’s way too much to describe what you’ve done for me these nine years i have known you oh-so-well. thank you for helping with school work, thank you for sharing my secrets; thank you for the stuff you gave me year after year. sugee, i will miss you like *insert super big descriptive word here* .
ameli;
my super advisor.
thank you for totally supporting me, and sharing the boy problems we all totally face. even if you ran my phone bill up by a mile... i’ll miss that too. i’ll totally miss your one-of-a-kind sneezing and definitely dressing up for functions; even if we only did that once. :P thanks for all of it dear, ever moment is definitely stored in my useless hollow skull.
charis;
the best lab mate ever.
yes, i know you’re super annoyed i’m moving, but hey, its not like i was the only one around you could trust. trust me charis, i will miss you more than you’ll miss me. who’s going to tell me which is the right chemical to put into the test tube? who’s going to be my walking dictionary? and who’s going to bug me about my weight? poo.
sumitha;
the sponge which doesn’t stop absorbing.
thank you for bearing with my problems, secrets and everything in between. i have never met a friend so absorbent. for the times we talked on the phone for hours, for the times we could laugh uncontrollably without reason; i thank you. :)
zulyana;
my one spunky pal.
how will i even survive without you. a blackie too. i was honoured to be your senior in the prefect’s board before. now, its your turn. thank you for all the awesome gossip. [and totally introducing me to gossip girl] *smirks*
p.s. as a favour for me when i leave, don’t, i repeat; DON’T call yourself fat anymore. you ain’t.
annabel; rachel; nithiya; vanessa;
my fingers got a wee bit tired of typing.
thanks for being there for me all the time. you guys have been the most supporting people ever; except the fact i was moving to tanarata. i’ll miss all the times we pranked annabel and laughed our heads off. and the times we totally attempted to study during exams and failed. *hugs*
the boys of class 2009;
going to miss your crazy monkeying and your stupid [but hilarious] comments - especially being called “six packs”, the pinching and the camwhoring. HAHA. you guys were always there when i needed you *sorta*; but its great having you guys around. it was good knowing you guys and i’m going to miss it like mad, especially all the lame jokes and the laughter. i’ll be back soon. i hope.
my one-stop tuition centre.
thanks for EVERYTHING. there’s way too much to describe what you’ve done for me these nine years i have known you oh-so-well. thank you for helping with school work, thank you for sharing my secrets; thank you for the stuff you gave me year after year. sugee, i will miss you like *insert super big descriptive word here* .
ameli;
my super advisor.
thank you for totally supporting me, and sharing the boy problems we all totally face. even if you ran my phone bill up by a mile... i’ll miss that too. i’ll totally miss your one-of-a-kind sneezing and definitely dressing up for functions; even if we only did that once. :P thanks for all of it dear, ever moment is definitely stored in my useless hollow skull.
charis;
the best lab mate ever.
yes, i know you’re super annoyed i’m moving, but hey, its not like i was the only one around you could trust. trust me charis, i will miss you more than you’ll miss me. who’s going to tell me which is the right chemical to put into the test tube? who’s going to be my walking dictionary? and who’s going to bug me about my weight? poo.
sumitha;
the sponge which doesn’t stop absorbing.
thank you for bearing with my problems, secrets and everything in between. i have never met a friend so absorbent. for the times we talked on the phone for hours, for the times we could laugh uncontrollably without reason; i thank you. :)
zulyana;
my one spunky pal.
how will i even survive without you. a blackie too. i was honoured to be your senior in the prefect’s board before. now, its your turn. thank you for all the awesome gossip. [and totally introducing me to gossip girl] *smirks*
p.s. as a favour for me when i leave, don’t, i repeat; DON’T call yourself fat anymore. you ain’t.
annabel; rachel; nithiya; vanessa;
my fingers got a wee bit tired of typing.
thanks for being there for me all the time. you guys have been the most supporting people ever; except the fact i was moving to tanarata. i’ll miss all the times we pranked annabel and laughed our heads off. and the times we totally attempted to study during exams and failed. *hugs*
the boys of class 2009;
going to miss your crazy monkeying and your stupid [but hilarious] comments - especially being called “six packs”, the pinching and the camwhoring. HAHA. you guys were always there when i needed you *sorta*; but its great having you guys around. it was good knowing you guys and i’m going to miss it like mad, especially all the lame jokes and the laughter. i’ll be back soon. i hope.
`the harimau hopefuls
shaheila;
i’m gonna miss you my piggie. do harimau proud next year. i’ll be back, smiling on the sidelines. everyone’s counting on you my dear. and make sure cheerleading rules next year, and if you are house captain, tell me. i’m proud of you my piggie. :)
zoe;
you’ve been so awesome this entire year. with swimming and all. as swimming captain next year, you’d be great. yes, you’ll be like me, organising the training, running around for swimmers, finding swimmers and yelling at them. HAH! and just incase you need help, i’ll be there. just be confident zoe, you’ll be great, and, MAKE SURE YOU DON’T LEAVE SCHOOL.
phoebe ly; syazana;
you guys were always the born, perky donkey/duckie cheerleaders, and let’s keep it at that. :P
i’m gonna miss you my piggie. do harimau proud next year. i’ll be back, smiling on the sidelines. everyone’s counting on you my dear. and make sure cheerleading rules next year, and if you are house captain, tell me. i’m proud of you my piggie. :)
zoe;
you’ve been so awesome this entire year. with swimming and all. as swimming captain next year, you’d be great. yes, you’ll be like me, organising the training, running around for swimmers, finding swimmers and yelling at them. HAH! and just incase you need help, i’ll be there. just be confident zoe, you’ll be great, and, MAKE SURE YOU DON’T LEAVE SCHOOL.
phoebe ly; syazana;
you guys were always the born, perky donkey/duckie cheerleaders, and let’s keep it at that. :P
` those leaving cempaka as we know it.
bryna;
my guardian angel.what can i say. you are ze bomb. and come to tanarata, don’t ditch me all alone in year eleven please.
joanne; delphine;
my star cheerleaders. joanne, i’ll see you in tanarata. and delphine; i guess maybe i’ll see you someday, in gis. *sobsobs* kudos to my cheerleaders. i love you guys to bits. thanks for everything - to cut it short. joanne; welcome to tanarata. :P
okay, so i think i have been ranting for forever and a half.
i’ll stop here.
and those who i didn’t mention; my apologies for not including you guys.
you guys still mean alot to me and i do mean alot.
and so i’ll go on with my life from here.
so here ends my cempaka life.
period.
isabelle feels better now. :)
the story ends like this;
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(Friday, July 25, 2008-)
+12:36 PM]*
+12:36 PM]*
# vividity.-
LOL.
new skin.
finally.
thanks to claudine.
totally helped me out with it.
:P
okay, i'm out.
the plan today is;
to just go for commencements.
AHAHHAHAHA.
okay, i'm insane.
ttyl.
new skin.
finally.
thanks to claudine.
totally helped me out with it.
:P
okay, i'm out.
the plan today is;
to just go for commencements.
AHAHHAHAHA.
okay, i'm insane.
ttyl.
the story ends like this;
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(Thursday, July 24, 2008-)
+8:13 PM]*
+8:13 PM]*
# i'm gone.-
20:21
okay so i movie was really disappointing.seladang's one was awesome tho.
i loveeeee.
so yeah.
last day of school for me.
i'm not coming tomorrow.
and yeah, that's it.
my cempaka life stopped just there.
i'll post pictures from the big splash up soon.
i'm just really happy that i wasn't thrown in.
just pushed.
phew.
and now, after being attacked by a horrible stomach ache, i'm waiting for commencements.
and i'm going nuts over finding a new blogskin.
bummer.
the story ends like this;
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+8:31 AM]*
# last day of schoolio.-
8:39
blah. school's so so so boring.now, i'll just wait for big splash.
jumping in babeh!
the story ends like this;
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(Wednesday, July 23, 2008-)
+8:14 PM]*
+8:14 PM]*
# grades a-falling.-
20:47
okay.so my report card was the shit.
2A's 7B's.
seriously.
my english was like 79.8 overall.
darned sad.
a wee bit more.
sigh.
but hey, i just missed on the top 10 percentile.
ahhhh!
so anyway,
1st: Sugeeta
2nd: Timothy
3rd: Fazlin
4th: Charis
5th: Lin/Jessy
6th: Lin/Jessy
sorry i forgot.
my memory's lousy.
and i am also guessing that i'm 7th.
crap-o.
at least i got a school colours.
for swimming.
YIPEEEEEE.
its, black.
ahhaha.
the story ends like this;
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+8:55 AM]*
# it does ballet.-
the story ends like this;
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(Tuesday, July 22, 2008-)
+10:25 PM]*
+10:25 PM]*
# chocolate.-
22:33
..and later..
[edit]..later in the commenting..
[/edit]later,
loveessss.
:D
oh my goshies prom is dead expensive.
*faints*
:D
oh my goshies prom is dead expensive.
*faints*
the story ends like this;
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(Monday, July 21, 2008-)
+10:01 PM]*
+10:01 PM]*
# tagglo.-
Name one person who made you laugh last night?
-leya.
What happened to you in 2006?
-form one cempaka.
-sugeeta supposedly left for gis. but came to cis instead.
-i was short.
-i still swam.
-i still danced.
-and i was learning geo and sejarah.
:)
What was the last thing you said out loud?
-AHHHHHHHH!
How many beverages did you have today?
-2
What color is your hairbrush?
-blue and black.
What was the last thing you paid for?
-commencements ticket.
Where were you last night?
-peace community church in bukit jalil.
What color is your front door?
-white.
Where do you keep your change?
-wallet lahh.
What's the weather like today?
-bleh.
What's the best ice-cream flavour?
-chocolate.
What excites you?
-dance performances
-swimming competitions overseas
-dinners and parties. :)
Do you want to cut your hair?
-no.
Are you over the age of 25?
-no.
Do you talk a lot?
-yes. imma chatterbox.
Do you watch the O.C.?
-nope.
Do you know anyone named Steven?
-my classmate? or used to be.
Do you make up your own words?
-yeah. manglish rules. :P
Are you a jealous person?
-i guess.
Name a friend whose name starts with the letter 'A'.
-abel.
Name a friend whose name starts with the letter 'K'.
-kaylyn.
Who's the first person on your received call list?
-mom.
What does the last text message you received say?
-oops. i deleted?
Do you chew on your straw?
-yes?
Do you have curly hair?
-no.
Where's the next place you’re going to?
-bedroom.
Who's the rudest person in your life?
-ugh.
What was the last thing you ate?
-peas.
Will you get married in the future?
-:P
What's the best movie you’ve seen in the past 2 weeks?
-p.s i love you.
Is there anyone you like right now?
-maybe.
When was the last time you did the dishes?
-um. sometime ago.
Are you currently depressed?
-no.
Did you cry today?
-yes. cause of p.s. i love you. :P
Why did you answer and post this?
-i'm bored.
Tag 5 people who would do this tag.
-tania
-michelle
-ameli
-bleh.
-blahhh!
-leya.
What happened to you in 2006?
-form one cempaka.
-sugeeta supposedly left for gis. but came to cis instead.
-i was short.
-i still swam.
-i still danced.
-and i was learning geo and sejarah.
:)
What was the last thing you said out loud?
-AHHHHHHHH!
How many beverages did you have today?
-2
What color is your hairbrush?
-blue and black.
What was the last thing you paid for?
-commencements ticket.
Where were you last night?
-peace community church in bukit jalil.
What color is your front door?
-white.
Where do you keep your change?
-wallet lahh.
What's the weather like today?
-bleh.
What's the best ice-cream flavour?
-chocolate.
What excites you?
-dance performances
-swimming competitions overseas
-dinners and parties. :)
Do you want to cut your hair?
-no.
Are you over the age of 25?
-no.
Do you talk a lot?
-yes. imma chatterbox.
Do you watch the O.C.?
-nope.
Do you know anyone named Steven?
-my classmate? or used to be.
Do you make up your own words?
-yeah. manglish rules. :P
Are you a jealous person?
-i guess.
Name a friend whose name starts with the letter 'A'.
-abel.
Name a friend whose name starts with the letter 'K'.
-kaylyn.
Who's the first person on your received call list?
-mom.
What does the last text message you received say?
-oops. i deleted?
Do you chew on your straw?
-yes?
Do you have curly hair?
-no.
Where's the next place you’re going to?
-bedroom.
Who's the rudest person in your life?
-ugh.
What was the last thing you ate?
-peas.
Will you get married in the future?
-:P
What's the best movie you’ve seen in the past 2 weeks?
-p.s i love you.
Is there anyone you like right now?
-maybe.
When was the last time you did the dishes?
-um. sometime ago.
Are you currently depressed?
-no.
Did you cry today?
-yes. cause of p.s. i love you. :P
Why did you answer and post this?
-i'm bored.
Tag 5 people who would do this tag.
-tania
-michelle
-ameli
-bleh.
-blahhh!
the story ends like this;
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+8:47 PM]*
# down to the last few days.-
21:19
man, i'm gonna miss you guys loads.
yes, including you boys too.
i finally watched made of honour.
okay, so patrick dempsey wasn't that hot in this.
but it was still good.
loved the part where he totally crashed the wedding.
hahaha.
and also, p.s i love you.
i totally cried at the last letter.
man, my don't guys like that actually exist.
pffft.
--
spotcheck today.
well, my very last i'm guessing.
kien meng and james wouldn't stop poking me.
kien meng totally kept saying that he was a girl and belonged in the girl's line.
i was being, me. :)
sorry you guys.
totally loving zuly,
izzy
izzy
the story ends like this;
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(Sunday, July 20, 2008-)
+2:47 PM]*
+2:47 PM]*
# a funky afternoon.-
17:41
i spent my time playing dinner dash..
..and editing photos.
"balding is not a choice, being bald is a choice"
-zakwan shah. my lameass cousin.
..and editing photos.
"balding is not a choice, being bald is a choice"
-zakwan shah. my lameass cousin.
the story ends like this;
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+10:27 AM]*
# kajang's internet line is so bugged.-
10:51
geeebus.
don't they have a delete all button on hotmail.
darnnit.
my internet line is so screwed up today.
don't they have a delete all button on hotmail.
darnnit.
my internet line is so screwed up today.
the story ends like this;
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(Saturday, July 19, 2008-)
+9:29 PM]*
+9:29 PM]*
# oh an ordinary saturday.-
22:11
my mom's like screaming her head off that i spent 50 bucks paying for commencements.how in the world am i supposed to afford prom laaaaaaaa.
ee-yer.
and to get a mask and a dress too.
man, this world revolves around cash.
and, unfortunately, i'm broke.
pok kai. heehee. :(
blargh.
okay, so my lousy holidays are filled with;
swimming.
lol.
26th - 27th july : milo junior sports excel leg two
8th - 10th august : singapore island country club swimming championship
16th - 20th august : majlis sukan-sukan malaysia
30th - 31st august : milo junior sports excel leg three
..and events to look out for:
22nd july : report card day
25th july : commencements 2007
1st august : jodie's birthday
2nd august : my-stoopeed-sister's birthday & a wedding! ohmgeee.
30th august : meggie's birthday
31st august : merdeka. or so it is called.
unconfirmed date : ameli's super belated 16th movie day.
unconfirmed date : shopping spree with gurls (:
and so i am looking through the tyr website to go get me self another competition suit.
i have more of them compared to my skirts and dresses.
a swimmer. :P
and i found out.
tanarata starts on the 3rd of september.
T.T
ah, at least i get an extra week of holidays.
tucking into bed;
izzaayyy
izzaayyy
the story ends like this;
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(Friday, July 18, 2008-)
+9:14 PM]*
+9:14 PM]*
# schools almost over. :)-
22:18
prom's in november.and i'm already thinking.
and according to kfc, year nines' too.
actually, i'm going mad trying to think what to do for commencements next week.
anyways, today was bryna's last day.
if she's coming with me to tanarata of course.
heeeeeeh.
i think my brain's damaged.
i collided into weng fai's head like twice today.
ouch.ouch.ouch.
and since it's damansara commencements today.
i saw justin and kaylyn in their prefect's uniform.
wow.
and alvin and boon hoe not noticing my swimming existence in the pool as usual.
i saw jun kit and samantha too. LOL.
i feel like a n00b.
" i think only xxxxxx can play football, everyone else cannot"
bullshit lah.
review your speech loser.
bullshit lah.
review your speech loser.
the story ends like this;
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(Thursday, July 17, 2008-)
+9:03 PM]*
+9:03 PM]*
# *yawn*-
21:14
i'm so dead sleepy.
SNORE.
goodness, i'm so lazy to update.
blargh.
the story ends like this;
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+8:39 AM]*
# in business centre four.-
8:40
in chemistry now.oh my goose.
i got 8th in the form!
AHHH.
im so so stupid.
the story ends like this;
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(Wednesday, July 16, 2008-)
+11:00 PM]*
+11:00 PM]*
# seven more days of official school; or five.-
23:06
yes, school ends soon.summmerrrrr!
and no more cempaka.
byebye my harimau people.
and my awesome teachers and friends.
and delphine ~ we'll so see each other again: someday.
i'm going for commencements.
heeeheeee.
hopefully i can find a way to ditch training.
and prom is in four months.
i pray i'm free and there's no competition on that day.
and i pray i'll have a date or summat.
hell, i'll just bring ameli as my date, if she's single. :D
and i'm totally going to screw up the singapore competition.
like 100 fly?
argh. coach can be really crazy
signing off,
your new diner dash addict. (:
your new diner dash addict. (:
the story ends like this;
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(Tuesday, July 15, 2008-)
+7:59 PM]*
+7:59 PM]*
# moo i'm a goat.-
21:41
my internet connection here is so darned slow.and my laptop is beginning to lag.
ugh.
my knee joints are failing.
oh what a bad day.
the story ends like this;
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(Monday, July 14, 2008-)
+8:18 PM]*
+8:18 PM]*
# nine more days. just nine.-
20:26
I CAN'T SIGN IN MY STUPID MSN.thank god there was an extension for add math.
i was going crazy trying to do everything yesterday.
and now, i have answers. :D
*shifty eyes*
i was never good at it anyway.
i need to catch up on my movies.
so super outdated right now.
i need to watch maids of honour, wanted, get smart, hancock.
blargh.
schoolissuchawasteoftimerightnow.
nothing seemed to sink in to my pea-sized brain today.
and igcses are next year.
so old edi.
okay, so i didn't post on the bukit jalil gala yesterday.
now i will. :)
it
was
totally
funky.
LOL.
and i missed Cheer '08 too.
shirtliff won.
heck, i'm not a cheerleader anymore.
big ass deal.
big ass deal.
okies,
over and out.
izzayy.
izzayy.
the story ends like this;
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(Sunday, July 13, 2008-)
+9:49 PM]*
+9:49 PM]*
# trigonometrical malfunction.-
21:49
loss of total substance.i feel feint.
too busy loaded with add math.
looks like i'll be working through the night again.
the story ends like this;
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(Saturday, July 12, 2008-)
+1:16 PM]*
+1:16 PM]*
# this one's for the beetch.-
13:30
i was gonna start posting another vulgar post.but i decided against it.
or maybe, just a short one.
as you swimmers know, goldilocks is on the run.
she's losing every single verbal argument.
why?
she's run out of tokens, and she can't fight back.
loser.
we're so not afraid.
watch yourself burn and die mrs beetch.
whats that above you may ask?
well, goldilocks, it looks alot like you huh?
the story ends like this;
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(Thursday, July 10, 2008-)
+9:59 PM]*
+9:59 PM]*
# who said school trips were really boring?-
22:14
so we started off as a group of twenty two in the cempaka avenue.
yes, ten teachers and twelve students.
it was scary. definitely.
so who came?
me; charis; sugeeta; sumitha; annabel; rachel; ameli; timothy; jeng liang; benjamin; tzu leong; yik khong.
miss meena; puan dian; miss ellen; mrs hawar; mr kumar; mrs usha; mr james; ms michelle; ms diana and friend.
it was FOC. (:
facebook's gonna take forever for pics.
serious spamming. :P
so stick with the highlights and a few snapshots.
well.
the drum spherical shaped library.
made me so darned dizzy.
terra girls.
a failed effect. :p
the scary stairs. :(
the costume room.
and omg the wigss.
even the teachers.
meet the participants, minus the boys.
awwww. purple and blueeee.
we were high.
oh ameli.
our pure china-man.
teachers. :)
the music room.
we actually can play.
don't we look like pros? :p
the only time when teachers are learning something in publicc..
mr kumar!
the "orchestra".
the wayang kulit.
AWESOME.
a tree.
a royal dude.
and then we ordered pizza.
and the pizza we ordered took forever.
and we waited forever too.
and finally me, sugee and benji ran down from the guardhouse to the canteen when it came.
and the delivery boy gave us a bottle of chilli sauce free for being late. lol.
yes, everyone was starved.
funny.
:P
yes, ten teachers and twelve students.
it was scary. definitely.
so who came?
me; charis; sugeeta; sumitha; annabel; rachel; ameli; timothy; jeng liang; benjamin; tzu leong; yik khong.
miss meena; puan dian; miss ellen; mrs hawar; mr kumar; mrs usha; mr james; ms michelle; ms diana and friend.
it was FOC. (:
facebook's gonna take forever for pics.
serious spamming. :P
so stick with the highlights and a few snapshots.
well.
the drum spherical shaped library.
made me so darned dizzy.
terra girls.
a failed effect. :p
the scary stairs. :(the costume room.
and omg the wigss.
even the teachers.
meet the participants, minus the boys.
awwww. purple and blueeee.
we were high.
oh ameli.
our pure china-man.
teachers. :)the music room.
we actually can play.
don't we look like pros? :p
the only time when teachers are learning something in publicc..
mr kumar!
the "orchestra".the wayang kulit.
AWESOME.
a tree.
a royal dude.and then we ordered pizza.
and the pizza we ordered took forever.
and we waited forever too.
and finally me, sugee and benji ran down from the guardhouse to the canteen when it came.
and the delivery boy gave us a bottle of chilli sauce free for being late. lol.
yes, everyone was starved.
funny.
:P
the story ends like this;
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(Wednesday, July 9, 2008-)
+8:14 PM]*
+8:14 PM]*
# dreams are those wished for which never came true.-
21:06
i'm always stuck with the crap.
today, was the last day of my very last final exams ever.
besides the fact my chemistry practical was completely screwed up.
and i hate abel's chop.
its polluted my bio stuff.
OH YOU IDIOT.
man, can't you guys leave me alone, just for my last two weeks of school.
no poking, no stamping.
totally no mood to blog.
i'm out.
today, was the last day of my very last final exams ever.
besides the fact my chemistry practical was completely screwed up.
and i hate abel's chop.
its polluted my bio stuff.
OH YOU IDIOT.
man, can't you guys leave me alone, just for my last two weeks of school.
no poking, no stamping.
totally no mood to blog.
i'm out.
the story ends like this;
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(Tuesday, July 8, 2008-)
+8:11 PM]*
+8:11 PM]*
# exam free!-
20:17
okay, so i have been totally wrapped up and choked in formulas and words.
i'd gladly say, its all over now.
well, maybe a practical test tomorrow.
NOT COUNTED.
:P
i just found out i'm supposed to do 1000 hands for commencements which i am saying no to.
so my dance career in cempaka has ended.
sorry, i will not be pushed to dance chorey which i don't like.
get your own dancer who is willing to.
not me.
maybe if you wanted me in something else closer to my genre of dance maybe.
but i guess i'll be spending commencements in the crowd.
my very last commencements too.
exactly 16 days of cempaka school days left.
i rather i spend it with my friends.
okay, so on topic now.
gossip girl.
my latest addiction.
yes.
chuck bass and nate archibald are described in a single word = hot.
if only chuck wasn't so horny.
pffft.
:)
i still can't believe eric is gay.
WHYYY?!!
ugh.
writers lost inspiration to give guys different presonalities.
---------
a little dedication to my best pal breast stroker born today.
happy birthday farah!
:D
cheer up.
there's always a light at the end of the tunnel.
xoxo.
---------
imma free bird baby. (:
exactly 16 days of cempaka school days left.
i rather i spend it with my friends.
okay, so on topic now.
gossip girl.
my latest addiction.
yes.
chuck bass and nate archibald are described in a single word = hot.
if only chuck wasn't so horny.
pffft.
:)
i still can't believe eric is gay.
WHYYY?!!
ugh.
writers lost inspiration to give guys different presonalities.
---------
a little dedication to my best pal breast stroker born today.
happy birthday farah!
:D
cheer up.
there's always a light at the end of the tunnel.
xoxo.
---------
imma free bird baby. (:
the story ends like this;
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(Saturday, July 5, 2008-)
+10:39 PM]*
+10:39 PM]*
# gossip girl.-
so addictive.
guess my exams are screwed but what the hell.
moving anyway.
:P
guess my exams are screwed but what the hell.
moving anyway.
:P
the story ends like this;
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(Thursday, July 3, 2008-)
+4:31 PM]*
+4:31 PM]*
# a dead duck.-
16:39
i guess i'm probably leaving for good.please get an A in physics.
oh pretty please.
i don't know how.
but maybe 75 is okay too.
puh-lease.
can't wait for prom.
zuly's an awesome organiser person.
:D
the story ends like this;
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(Wednesday, July 2, 2008-)
+6:58 PM]*
+6:58 PM]*
# screw the emo.-
19:02
i just don't want to leave cempaka anymore.
i want to cheer,
i want to play sports,
i want to take part in swimming gala.
tanarata's different.
its hardcore studying.
no.
i can't leave.
but i have to.
its in like 22 days.
my very last day in cempaka.
i don't want to leave.
no i can't.
please God, a miracle. please.
cempaka has bad points, but i want the activities.
i don't think i've salvaged my last year here, just yet.
no.
time passes by so quickly,
i hardly notice the effects of my own decision.
i want to cheer,
i want to play sports,
i want to take part in swimming gala.
tanarata's different.
its hardcore studying.
no.
i can't leave.
but i have to.
its in like 22 days.
my very last day in cempaka.
i don't want to leave.
no i can't.
please God, a miracle. please.
cempaka has bad points, but i want the activities.
i don't think i've salvaged my last year here, just yet.
no.
time passes by so quickly,i hardly notice the effects of my own decision.
the story ends like this;
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+11:17 AM]*
# oh so lousy hormones.-
13:22
chemistry.
notes. :D
postponed to next tuesday.
boo-yah!
go my sports excel and games carnival medals.
zip-a-de-doo-dah-zip-a-dee-day.
looks cacated but hey, i think i'm proud of myself.
three golds and two silvers and two bronze.
i gave a silver to rachel, my telematch one.
cause i already had another silver.
and apparently the cempaka 25 years on the reverse side is oh-so-cool.
i passed up the skin. oh my beauty.
bye-byeee.
notes. :D
postponed to next tuesday.
boo-yah!
go my sports excel and games carnival medals.
zip-a-de-doo-dah-zip-a-dee-day.
looks cacated but hey, i think i'm proud of myself.three golds and two silvers and two bronze.
i gave a silver to rachel, my telematch one.
cause i already had another silver.
and apparently the cempaka 25 years on the reverse side is oh-so-cool.
i passed up the skin. oh my beauty.
bye-byeee.
the story ends like this;
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(Tuesday, July 1, 2008-)
+4:36 PM]*
+4:36 PM]*
# smack in the middle of exams.-
i think i'm finally getting the exam mood thing.
prize giving for sports excel tomorrow.
super cacat.
everyone got gold, and i'm like one bronze.
cacat!
yesterday sucked.
stupid add math paper left me dead.
argh.
today, i'm going to pray for the best for maths and english.
i wrote about my po-po's funeral. really saddening.
i actually teared.
when i get back my paper, i will so post it up here.
i miss you po-po. :(
skin-o.
( yes, i love it this much. )
in the process.
masterpiece?
glowed? cheh. perasan.
:D
:D :D love you my skinnny. :D :D
prize giving for sports excel tomorrow.
super cacat.
everyone got gold, and i'm like one bronze.
cacat!
yesterday sucked.
stupid add math paper left me dead.
argh.
today, i'm going to pray for the best for maths and english.
i wrote about my po-po's funeral. really saddening.
i actually teared.
when i get back my paper, i will so post it up here.
i miss you po-po. :(
skin-o.
( yes, i love it this much. )
in the process.
masterpiece?
glowed? cheh. perasan.
:D
:D :D love you my skinnny. :D :D
the story ends like this;
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