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(Tuesday, September 30, 2008-)
+9:59 PM]*

# intruiging.-

" When you're gone
Though I try, how can I carry on? "

Another normal school day, except with a bomb of homework. IGCSEs are in like 8 months, and I haven't started studying. I really need to start studying for it. 10 different subjects; 20+ papers.

The only thing special today?
That tomorrow's a holiday. LOL.

And, that I fetched Daryl and Erin home today and loved the pie thing.
I cannot believe I forgot what it was called.
But yeah, it kinda looks like this...

:D I love food. If you don't, get outta here. LOL. Imma bit lazy to post right now. So I'm just going to end my useless-ish post with this;

I hate Reza and Chris for killing innocent ants.
and, I found out something really interesting.
AHAHAHHA.

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(Monday, September 29, 2008-)
+9:21 PM]*

# dormant.-

Sorry for being so dormant for some time. I've been kinda busy with loadsa stuff to do. And I will blog about yesterday's Mamma Mia outing and my birthday one day. I just gotta remember to do that.

So, what happened today?
Well, the norm. And so I've found out, Joanne and I are sick. Why? We all sipped Chris' ice lemon tea which was contaminated with his germs yesterday. :P So that's a sad thing to note. But, we're okay . . . for now. :D

I guess we had ONE interesting maths class today. I think I was a bit too loud and a bit too high. The next class had lodged a complaint. But hey, I guess we can't be contained forever. HEEEH. I can't calculate mentally. No seriously. I stink. So, my working paper looked something like this. { Requested by Reza for a full scan }

i know my maths is super cacat. Like half the stuff up there's probably wrong. But, I tried. :)

So I didn't get a full scan. But this is the bottom 3/4 of the paper basically. And my other discovery? "Abel Chia" stamps (with a snoopy!) all over my testpad too. Zomg. I think Sugee totally made a mistake getting him that thingamabob.

After school, I trained as usual. Ben kicked my head while doing breaststroke. Ouch. :(

There you go! A post. Finally.
:D

p.s. : I CANNOT GET THE MAMMA MIA SONGS OUT OF MY HEAD. EEEEEK!

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(Wednesday, September 24, 2008-)
+8:55 PM]*

# kaylyn is fifteeen!-

kaylyn!

Today was absolutely, delirious. { You know, I find my days are getting more and more delirious as time goes by }. Anyway, all the teachers are all finishing up all the topics for my igcses, and my brain's on overload mode. Especially physics. :S I really don't get anything in that subject. Talk about the piles of never ending homework. DARNIT. I can't apply any of those formulas like at all. T.T Goodness, I'm so useless.

I didn't stay back today. Still contemplating what ECA to take up. Maybe I should just pick up gardening. XD Or, photography. Joanne's so not doing a good job in persuading me to join the Photography Club. :P

As for training, my muscles are all pulled and strained in every possible direction. Imma faint one day. And that day, is not today.

over and out;
izzeh.

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(Tuesday, September 23, 2008-)
+10:03 PM]*

# a year older.-

So today's apparently the day I turn 15.
And its also the day Shafoo and Jade turn 15.
So we are all 15. LOL.

I'll put up a proper post soon with all the pictures and stuff, but for now; here's a short one.

Thanks for the birthday wishes; facebook comments; text messages; blog posts; presents and simply remembering my birthday. ily. :)

So guys, check this one out.
http://tigsay.blogspot.com/2008/09/isabelle.html
and
http://conversebaby.blogspot.com/2008/09/not-to-be-forgotten.html
ILY.

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(Monday, September 22, 2008-)
+9:03 PM]*

# pikachurin.-

Did you know that a new protein was discovered in Japan called Pikachurin, named after Pikachu, which helps carry electrical impulses from the eyes to the brain?

like holy moly.

i still love the yellow-mouse creature. :P

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(Saturday, September 20, 2008-)
+7:21 PM]*

# dead lazy.-

So I woke up at nine, ditched training because I was too tired and danced for three hours straight. And now, I'm hungry. :)
I'll be off watching Anehiem Ballet podcasts now. And chow down more food.
How unproductive. Ho-hum.

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(Friday, September 19, 2008-)
+8:28 PM]*

# DIEDIEDIE.-

one sheep, two sheep, three sheep,
four sheep, five sheep.

My totally favourite day of the entire school week. Friday. Its the day before the weekend, so it's awesome lah. :D We did our cheerleading performance/demonstation thingamabob. Thank goose I didn't fall off the liberty. Phewwww. And we nearly messed up, but we didn't. So, we rule. :D Nawh, I'm just kidding. At least I remember how it feels like to fly.

BM however wasn't so fun. :( As usual we had more piles of work. And we also had to read BM newspapers, which I hardly bothered to do. I just picked a random article out of the paper on tourism, cause its so nature-ish and damn easy to write on. Maybe. Since I haven't read the darned thingamabob. And Bio after that. This is where I'm gonna take a break and rave and rant and literally feel like strangling..

My poor, poor beautiful structured Biology notes. I feel for my notes. *strokes notes* :P Anyway, back to school. PE was kinda cool, with the ping pong and all. I never knew Phoebe Koh was that good at table tennis, and I asked her, why she was so good. And she said, " Oh, I play with my grandpa." Grandpa must be superman. And Chris has gotta be the most relaxed player I've seen. Joanne was just... being Joanne. :D :D

After break, I didn't really do anything. Literature was a free period-ish, cause like we were so so so so tired. And add math? Oh we spent that double lesson simplay talking alot, and talking and shouting and being delirious. I felt crazy and high on add maths {like how it was in Cempaka with Mr James}. LOL. And, year tens complained. Its a once in a lifetime kinda situation where I scream alot. Well, not so rare, but rare. HEEEH.

Today was totally delirious, and even swimming training was delirious. I think I was like crazy while swimming, and yeah, just crazy. My head was spinning in circles and circles; coach's voice was like all muffled.. that kinda thing. Poo-ey, I so can't wait for the weekend, oh the 24-48 hours rest from training which I so terribly need. HEEEH. Someone just punch me so I can faint properly. I don't even understand half the IT notes I'm supposed to know. So gibberish to me.

Til another day.
blipety, blobity, boo.

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(Thursday, September 18, 2008-)
+8:53 PM]*

# oh the unfair clouds.-

Training, it's not hard. Its fcuking hard. And the way his programmes are sprint sprint sprint rest sprint sprint sprint technique sprint sprint sprint just gets to me. And the way he totally asks you after training, "Tired?". Darn. LOL. But all the same, I think I'm improving, and that's all that counts. It took me a while to realise it, but the only thing that satisfies myself in training is not exactly me producing great results all the time; but just trying my best. And I like it. :)

Apparently CiS Prom is on the 27th now. Meaning a thursday. Meaning a school day. Meaning totally NOT a holiday. I can't be already planning to ditch school can I?

Leanne: Wow Isabelle, look at the clouds *dark clouds approaching*
Isabelle: Haha. Yes.
Leanne: You must have really prayed hard today huh?
Isabelle: Yeah. :D

til the next 24 hours pass,
i z z i e .

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+9:05 AM]*

# stunting.-

it's the dream afraid of waking,
that never takes the chance.

stunting in tanarata makes me feel like a cheerleader again.
its so cool being able to fly again.
chris and joanne are awesome bases.
...although no one can replace my goat and piggie.
HEEEH.

i've just finished tweaking my blogskin.
should be up and running just fine.

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(Wednesday, September 17, 2008-)
+9:20 PM]*

# shoulder issues.-

I feel so
stupidlyretardedlyinsanelyangrilypissed
off at my body.
Why couldn't I own one which is less prone to injuries?
Maybe I was never meant to swim in the first place.

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+9:06 PM]*

# asexual reproduction.-

Well, I got a new blogskin, which I edited a kazillion times. I think it finally looks nice now.
hehehe.

to end the post, a random convo?

fen says:
we should all reproduce asexually. then there'll be no need for guys.
ɪѕɑвεɩɩε℠ says:
LOL.
ɪѕɑвεɩɩε℠ says:
i wish fen
ɪѕɑвεɩɩε℠ says:
lets be starfishes.
fen says:
sounds good
fen says:
potatoes.
fen says:
i like potatoes.
ɪѕɑвεɩɩε℠ says:
potatoes they do?
ɪѕɑвεɩɩε℠ says:
oh yeah the tubey things
fen says:
uhuh.

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(Monday, September 15, 2008-)
+8:12 PM]*

# the alpha of a five day doom.-

" We like our fun and we never fight
You cant dance and stay uptight "

Monday. The most dreaded day of every week. The first day back from the weekends to school. And mine started with a morning jog again. What a way to start my school week. LOL. Today seemed to go by at snail's pace.

We had double English in the early morning, me and Reza were freaking half asleep. Followed by another dreading two periods of BM. Oh yeah, there was a new kid in year ten. I sat next to Cyril as always, and like the period seemed to pass by so slowlyyyyyy. Break wasn't too great, and the following periods of Add Math and Chemistry were ordinary. Mr Teo was like piling information into my minescule add math brain space which I completely struggled to find shortcuts. Ms Farah thought us Organic Chemistry. Funky alkane and alkenes. I love my notes. Lol, random.

I guess at 15, and sitting through the same loads of classes can take its toll on your hardly amused mind. Pffft.

ECAs were after school. I decided to try out dance. It wasn't too bad I guess. The only thing that kept my spirits lifted was the sight of the guys dancing. They weren't too bad, but Yung Man seemed to be a serious hit with the young kiddos. Ana and me never stood in front cause we're too cool for that. :P While waiting to dance, (we had to take turns cause the little kids . . there were just too many ) Yung Man continued his series of Mr Willy and me. HEEH. I took a lift home from Yung Man.

And, since my shoulder injury is still .. there, I didn't swim today. So Moh and everybody like skyped me. But I couldn't hear no nothing soooo.

michello.

farah, being farah.

funny faces. :D

she's totally g'na kill me for putting this here.
heh.

Dinner today was nice roti jala. Super malaysianised food. I love Malaysian food. :D :D Especially roti jala and curry, chicken curry. Yummy, yum, yum.

And now, I find myself in front of my computer plotting ways and tactics to cream Jun Jet. HAHAHAHA. And totally practicing/fitting chorey in the okh dance.

p.s. Year 10s and 11 are gonna totally do some serious stuff this Friday. Looks like cheerleaders can't remain dormant for long. :P

see ya blog browsers!
izzeh.

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(Sunday, September 14, 2008-)
+11:54 PM]*

# bye bye.-

Bye Bye
Mariah Carey

This is for my peoples who just lost somebody
Your best friend, your baby, your man, or your lady
Put your hand way up high
We will never say bye (no, no, no)
Mamas, daddies, sisters, brothers, friends and cousins
This is for my peoples who lost their grandmothers
Lift your head to the sky 'cause we will never say bye

As a child there were them times
I didn't get it but you kept me in line
I didn't know why you didn't show up sometimes
It's something more than saying "I miss you"
But when we talked too
All them grown folk things
Separation brings
You never let me know it
You never let it show because
You loved me and obviously
There's so much more left to say
If you were with me today face to face

[Chorus:]
I never knew I could hurt like this
And everyday life goes on like
"I wish I could talk to you for awhile"
"I wish I could find a way try not to cry"
As time goes by
And soon as you reach a better place
Still I'll give the whole world to see your face
And I'm right here next to you
It feels like you gone too soon
The hardest thing to do is say bye bye

(Bye Bye [3x])
Bye bye

And you never got the chance to see how good I've done
And you never got to see me back at number one
I wish that you were here to celebrate together
I wish that we could spend the holidays together

I remember when you used to tuck me in at night
With the Teddy Bear you gave to me that I held so tight
I thought you were so strong
That you can make it through whatever
It's so hard to accept the fact you're gone forever

[Chorus]

(bye bye bye bye bye bye [3x])
Bye bye

This is for my peoples who just lost somebody
Your best friend, your baby, your man, or your lady
Put your hand way up high
We will never say bye (no, no, no)
Mamas, daddies, sisters, brothers, friends and cousins
This is for my peoples who lost their grandfather
Lift your head to the sky 'cause we will never say bye

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(Saturday, September 13, 2008-)
+11:48 PM]*

# a beautiful tragedy.-

The piece is gone left the puzzle undone,
That's the way it is.

i need to watch this.

its a norwegian film of a 16 year old girl who's parent's dreams of her becoming a ballerina is causing her to suffer much pain. *sobs* must be a russian thing.

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(Friday, September 12, 2008-)
+8:24 PM]*

# physical education.-

If you believe in magic, come along with me
We'll dance until morning 'til there's just you and me.

Hurdling. Its kinda cool, but not as cool as high jumping. Thank goodness I didn't make any poles fall. HEEEEEEHHH. During breakkie, I sat with Joanne, Yung Man, Cyril, Kah Weng and Carlson; listening to retarded stories of Mr Willy. It was really hillarious. Lol. Classes were as boring as usual, and ended with two periods of painful add math. Don't think I got a single thing.

My muscles are feeling completely useless, and with my newly acquired shoulder injury. So, training today was literally one and a half hours of kicking breaststroke and some freestyle. My legs are sore. :'( The only good bit would be that I'm gaining weight! lalalalala!

:: note to self: must post about acdc and mnm soon.

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(Thursday, September 11, 2008-)
+2:49 PM]*

# concentrated chemicals.-

you're the voice in here inside my head,
the reason that i'm singing.

School life is just getting more and more interesting. I woke up at like 6ish and it rained. Shucks. Plan for running in the morning was destroyed. Luckily it stopped raining, lol. So we ran up and down and up and down again. Jeremy ditched us. Freaking tiring. After a cold bath, we went for assembly. We did the usual warm up stuff, and then biology and chemistry with the year tens! Since I've finished maths and all, I got to go. Yipee!

The lab is seriously something. Chemicals in huge bottles, all of super high concentration. The hydrochloric acid was so concentrated it fumed when we took off the bottle cap. [ Charis, maybe it is possible to blow up the lab after all! "P ] The lab has all the equipment stashed off in boxes and unused. We couldn't find matches, and so I ran off to the office looking for some, and Chris went off looking for some too. But all we found was a lighter. We also had to do without a pipette, and we used a burette instead. I was teamed up with Sina and Chris for some ethanol heating experiment, which was so super smelly in so many ways! Lol. And sooooo...

HEEEH.

Anyway, break was after another two classes. I sat with Cyril and Joanne. And, I found out, Yung Man plays the piano. Joanne and me were laughing our heads off.

Yes, sloths are fast and sharks can't swim.
And I work for Jeremy. :P

[he's a claimed evil genius]

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(Wednesday, September 10, 2008-)
+9:45 PM]*

# cows are flexible.-

If you will, I will
Try to let it go..

Well, I was supposed to come early and play dota with joanne, chris and carlson, but I woke up late as usual. Pffft. I will wake up early tomorrow, cause me, Daryl and Jeremy are gonna run up and down the school slopes as endurance training. I will kick myself in the butt and fly to the moon if I don't get anything in President's Cup. So I currently have ONE aim in life to focus on. lol. I got to experiment with the gold leaf electroscope in physics; in the process of learning about static electricity. Somehow, there was something wrong with this thingamagic. Which stunk.

And for the first time in my life, I actually understand Physics. I'm so proud of myself. ( cheh, perasan! ) And during breaktime, well, I didn't play basketball cause my thighs were in freaking pain after yesterday's swimming training + ballet class combo. So, I watched Joanne play. And this was how I found out Carlson is in the KL basketball team. And I have decided to pick up either Athletics // Dance in Tanarata . . . Ok, so I haven't exactly decided. It's hard!

After that, serial training. Jeremy wouldn't stop going ," Cows are flexible ". I wouldn't stop laughing. And so that was how we came up with all sorts of crap:

Eagles can't fly.
Crocodiles can't swim.
Snakes aren't flexible.

Freaking retarded. Jeremy, Jeremy. Bummer.
[inside joke lahhh. ]

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(Tuesday, September 9, 2008-)
+11:01 PM]*

# racism much?-

Ahmad did it again, told Chinese not be American Jews

Sep 8, 08 8:52pm

Penang Umno leader Ahmad Ismail, the man at the centre of the ‘racial slur' controversy, warned Chinese Malaysians not to mimic American Jews who not only seek to control the country's economy but also its political power.

MCPX

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In an explosive 50-minute press conference, Ahmad who claimed time and again that he was not a racist, vowed that he would not apologise for his remarks which sparked the controversy.
"While it is not difficult to say sorry - for the sake of my Malay dignity, I resolve not to apologise no matter what others may say. I am willing to take the risk (for not doing so)," he said in a 14-page statement.
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ahmad ismail umno bukit bendera penang pc take down koh tsu koon photo stunt 080908 sequence

The press conference, which was held at the Penang Umno headquarters this afternoon, ended with shouts of ‘Hidup Melayu' from about 50 local party leaders who were there.
Soon after the event, former Penang Umno committee member Zainol Abidin Hashim, with the help from his colleagues pulled down the photo of Gerakan acting president Dr Koh Tsu Koon which adorned one of the walls in the party headquarters.
Koh's picture frame, which sat next to the photos of the Penang governor and his wife, was subsequently smashed.
As the glass broke into pieces, Zainol removed Koh's photo from the frame and tore it into half.
Koh, who is former Penang chief minister, has been trading barbs with Ahmad, the Bukit Bendera Umno division chief, over the issue.
In a hastily-organised press conference at 10.30pm, Koh announced that Penang Gerakan had decided to cut all ties with its counterpart effective immediately.

Ahmad: Take this as a warning
Earlier, Ahmad told the minority Chinese not to go overboard in hurting the feelings of the Malays and Muslims.
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"I want them to know, I want them to take this as a warning from the Malays. Malays and Muslims have been provoked many times. We have been patient because we want to maintain stability in the country," he said.
"Remember! The patience of Malays and Muslims has its limits. Do not push us to the wall, where we will be forced to reject the Chinese for the sake of our survival.
"If what I say sounds too strong for BN, take this as a warning from the Malays and Muslims as this has nothing to do with Umno. Do not pressure Umno leaders until they are caught in a dilemma."
He then sounded a dire warning to Koh and Gerakan.
"I want Koh Tsu Koon and Gerakan to take responsibility for whatever untoward incidents that could happen in this country of ours."
Ahmad also called upon BN leaders to "kick Gerakan out" from the ruling coalition.

‘PM asked me to hold this PC'
The Bukit Bendera Umno chief said that he was asked by Prime Minister Abdullah Ahmad Badawi to hold "another press conference".
Ahmad previously held a press conference last Friday in which he reiterated that he would not apologise for his remarks.
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Abdullah (photo, right), who had earlier told the powerful local Umno leader to do so, was silent on the issue the next day when he met with Penang Umno leaders, including Ahmad.
Ahmad, who was backed by all 13 Umno divisions in Penang - Abdullah's home state - thanked the prime minister for his "understanding".
The controversy erupted after Ahmad had allegedly said that the "Chinese were immigrants squatting in this country" at a ceramah during the recent Permatang Pauh by-election campaign.
The speech caused Ahmad to come under heavy fire from Chinese-based political parties, particularly from Umno's allies MCA and Gerakan over the past two weeks. A spate of police reports were also lodged against the Umno division leader.
Ahmad nevertheless argued that his remark was taken out of context by Chinese-language Sin Chew Daily as he was referring to historical events.

PM, DPM to meet Ahmad
At the press conference, Ahmad also urged the different states to hold a gathering of the whole ummah (Muslim community).
"Let us not let it go to waste as the flames of anger among Malays and Muslims has reached new heights. Let us take embrace this anger and come together as Malays and Muslims throughout the land so that we can turn the voices of the Malays into one that will unite all Malays and Muslims into one single movement."

In an immediate reaction, both Abdullah and Deputy Prime Minister Najib Razak are expected to meet Ahmad tomorrow. It is believed that action could be taken against the Umno leader.

what is up with the leaders these days?
if he's a leader; we kids are freaking kings and queens of the world.
have they no sense of equality among all race?
talking about moral classes in school.
have they not known the chinese have resided as long as malays have?
talk about us not reviewing history books.
have they decided to break away from what we called "multi-racial" country?
so much for bothering to make moral books which ain't followed.
have they wanted to segregate themselves from the other races?
what happened to being very humble; again moral.
have they not thought about what they are implying on the future generation?
talk about us apparently playing truant. and we see our leaders in this state.
what is your problem? state chinese insulting muslim? what have you just done?
i mean, what is the deal here?
an arrogant, acting all that.
we all have freedom of speech. period.

i am simply expressing my personal views.
like i said, MY freedom of speech.

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# not so alone. :9-

Okay, I've gained a new classmate. So I shall no more be known as "Isabelle - the only student in year 11" . heeh. Although it felt good while it still lasted. boohoo. So I have to share my itsy-bitsy class with a guy. Its not too bad I guess. I feel like dropping back to year 10 tho. Its so sad to hear everyone having fun and laughing next door when you're the one of the only kids in class waiting for class to end.

And I miss being poked. Goodness, poor Ameli has taken my place. ( How could I possibly be replaced?!! ) Oh wells. I wanna start land training in the morning. Hopefully soon with permission.

Macs to school! Yipeeeee!

good grief joanne.
*tsk*tsk*

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(Monday, September 8, 2008-)
+8:33 PM]*

# alone.-

" That thou light-winged Dryad of the trees;
Singest of summer in full throated ease. "

Generally speaking, this was a really generally good day. But the fact two periods I absolutely loathed having were today. I have finally managed to complete my page write-up on Richard Branson, the Virgin brand chairman guy. Now, I wish I had combined classes with Year 10 everyday. It's not the best class to be combined, but all the same fun. And that class only comes on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. Not forgetting the one hour and twenty minutes of physical education. Oh how I miss those Year 9 days when I did PE. Especially the test. I miss the Bleep Test, and running endlessly for the fun of it. :'( Hopefully they have them in TiS. I wanna run a marathon. Gunna be one of my goals before I stop swimming. heeeeh.

Anyway, I'm still missing my Year 11-ers now in Cempaka having fun without me. *sobsobsob* I missed being poked and teased. Darnit. Good news is, I'm going for the International Prom held on the 21st of November! President's Cup dinner dance doesn't clash at all, yipeee! And I wanna attend a dance camp held around the same time. Shucks, only two months to prepare for President's Cup. Organised by Madame Zulayyyy. And, I'm totally gonna date Mohana if all my gurls got dates. :P I will loathe seeing you there.

[edit] Carlson was a cheerleader. *gasp* [/edit]

it's izzie.

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(Sunday, September 7, 2008-)
+10:30 PM]*

# two kilos.-

i lost weight. again.
SHIT.

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(Saturday, September 6, 2008-)
+7:23 AM]*

# day three?-

{Yesterday}

It was yet another day at TiS. I think I'm really beginning to like it; the teachers (nearly all!) , the students , the system and the extra co-curricular activities. There are even gonna be sports houses -- I totally miss being in Harimau, the super cheerleading, swimming, running, high jumping and water polo-ing. lol. The only downside to this place is the amount of counless mosquitoes. Its just been the first three days, and there has already been a blackout and a funky chicken dance performance. hehe. It's great.

Off to study business now. I have to stop watching // playing pokemon. It's taking up timeeeee!

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(Thursday, September 4, 2008-)
+8:03 PM]*

# tis.-

So what's in store for my second day at school?

I followed year tens again. And I love (nearly!) all my teachers. It's a serious breakthrough from technology in Cempaka. Here, I've never been taught by teachers ever-so-confident and knowledgeable about the topic. And they are all (or majority) awesome. My biology and chemistry teacher [who is the same person] was a So You Think You Can Dance Malaysia - top 8 finalist. :o And she teaches chemistry and biology too. I knew I'd seen her somewhere before. Anyway, there was a funny blackout in the middle of day. Some little fart stole the neutral wire from the electricity box. Just because it was made out of copper. Talk about desperado. pfft.

I MISS MY CEMPAKA PALS LIKE CRAZEEEEEEEEEEEE.

:: and mr. kumar and mr. james and mrs. ellen and mrs. meena and ms. hawar and mr. bailey and ms. usha and mr.oo. :(

My day ends here. As my swimming is still the pits from re-alignment.

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(Wednesday, September 3, 2008-)
+2:13 PM]*

# last first day of school.-

I guess you could say it was cool. I mean I'm totally being home-schooled or something like that. The school itself ? Not as bad as I thought it could turn out to be. The only thing or person I'm totally against is that maths teacher from cempaka! And I am solidly praying he does not teach me add math because I have seen him teach and I guess I could say I'll be getting some good ol' B's and C's from now on. *sighs* I miss Mr. Kumar and Mr. James. *sobsobsob* On the other hand, I like my English/Literature teacher. She's so cool. :D

As a response to my fellow old classmates, reality check; no hotties around here. Or maybe..

And yes, I don't have homework. lalalalalala!

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(Tuesday, September 2, 2008-)
+3:02 PM]*

# ..what i did on monday..-

the doctors.
yes, me, my sister, erin, daryl and michelle went off to a doctor.
no ordinary doctor mind you.
a specialisation in muscles and ligaments.
and the purpose was to get us all straightened up.
my back to my knees to my ankles.

so i'm supposed to be straighter with the ligaments conked back in their sockets.
and it was really ticklish and painful.
more painful than ticklish.
but sometimes more ticklish than painful.
but it was sure no relaxing process.

while waiting, we watched kung fu panda.
i liked it.
(yes, i haven't watched it yet)
ahhaha.

and then, dinner.
korean...
..or it was supposed to be..
we went crazy there!
especially with the scrambled eggs.
:D

excuse the poor quality.
my phone. yeahhh. heh.

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# milo sports excel.-

so my very last sports excel has ended.
and it wasn't too good, but yea, it was fun.
i think i'm gonna get a total blow from my coach.
o.0
hehe.

mohana got best girl in her age group.
claudine got best girl in her age group too.
chelsea got best girl in her age group too.
which was awesome!

and a certain wei pin got best guy in his age group.
i totally can't stand that guy's lousiness.

so i'll miss sports excel to bits.
:(

when michelle gives them pictures, i'll add them to the post.
heeheee.

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