attack!
woohoo. castaway-greenday-. good song. as in u can bounce away on it kinda good song. everytime listen to it, haf this feelin of exhiliration and start jumpin arnd. it takes all mental strength to restrain myself when i'm in the bus fmr bouncin frm cahir to chair doin the head bang... anyway...
i fell of my bike on my way home aft the triathlon (sat). haha. (i mean at least it was aft.) and received this huge, oversized, and overwhelming blue black which is causing serious pain (exaggeration) to my leg. oh ho. was goin to sleep and u noe like legs were crossed near the ankles... i hit the sensitive point (not the.. pls arh), and kinda continued doin that, sorta like a massage?(hahaha) anyway. its turned a sickly reddish-brown. and its still huge.
speakin of colour, had chem-bio prac today, which i wouldn't rate as fantastic, but would haf to do. at the end of the lesson, attempted to swap the potato strips in 2 diff petri-dishes and see the reaction (*not suppose to do that). mrs boey eyed my attempt and came up to me makin various noises between a grunt, tsk, and a whine. obviously came to the conclusion that i din want to hear more of the despicably irritating noise and decided to swap them back to their originals. its would haf been excitin though, to see the turgidness and the flaccidity of the potato strips being acted out. oh and i mixed up "crenation" which was suppose to be descibin a body cell not a damn plant cell.
goin back to last night. i was lying on my bed... facin the pillow, readin a book when i heard a buzzing noise overhead-- and then it stopped. "a beetle, nothin more" so went on reading. it started again.."beetle flyin, nothin more".. continued reading. the whole process continued until finally i couldn't take the buzzing no more and decided to save the beetle from its courageous but futile attempts to get out, and make its simply possible by opening the door. however, to my horror (and really) , the beetle was the biggest, dirtest, elongated, six-legged creature i've been fearin all my sad, pathetic, life. the COCKROACH! (ok gettin too drama)well, i literally jumped out of bed--not too high, and ran over to my parents room and wailed for my dad to squish the digustin creature. KILL. he got there. but not before it made its quick and decisive attempt to escape. we couldn't find it. then he went back to the room, and i stood arnd, beatin about the corners, hopin to kill it in the process where ever it was hidin and not wantin to lie down and be the victim of a ferocious attack. true enuff, a buzzin noise was heard, and suddenly, it dropped to the floor wid a small but audiable "thud" and the horrible buzzin was back. i peeped cautiously into the small space in which i heard the noise and saw it squiggling out. i squelled for juz a second, then remembered to call my dad.. .. obviously he appears at my callin and makes a second search. this time, i handed over my weapon (an improvized whackin device) which my dad gladly took and when he spotted it, it crawled into a plastic bag. cleverah~ tryin to hide again. tragic to allow itself to be killed. i mean its life would haf been so much fun watchin a loser runnin in and out of her room. and so he squished it. so it died. so chinglin fell asleep. and had a happy nite.
there we go. a story to satisfiy the boredom in which has become a custom in our daily lives since day one.
good day.
facin the odds and enjoyin it.
i wanted to tok bout lit lesson (again) yest but kinda forgot to come online. a great improvement frm last time i suppose (that i forgot). i had some raw stuff yest at the east coast seafood resturant. quite disgustin.but there was the alaska crab. woah.
went fort he triathlon to day. heh. very fun. tirin but fun. haha. almost drowned in the sea. Drank too much seawater i fear i might haf seaweed growin inside of me. and the bridge that we had to run up after swimmin and cyclin (at diff points of time) is really not helpin. wads wid the slope bein so friggin steep (so it seemed at that time) but all in all the experience was Fanatastic wid the capt "F". intend to join again nxt year. it's too good. haha. *promotin* come on. join too. =). its ok if u think ur lousy, cause really i dun care. ts too good an experience to miss. oh hoho. the swim cap is terrible. BRIGHT pink. how feminin.
ok so now there's nothin to look forward to and so er.. switchin mode to dreadin O lvls. shit la must study later....
simply 3
ok Ian thorpe is still god damn fantastic. its already 1.20a.m, watchin the swimmin finals..=) (it juz switched to the athletics)
oh spent whole 2 periods of lit, analysin someone's analysis. heh. quite funny. quite. then more she teaches us how to analyize.. the more confusin it gets la... damn. and i feelin the stress of o levels oreadi. no no change that not "oreadi".. its "FINALLY". that's bad.
fallin asleep..*yawn*
somewhere over that rainbow.
great. third time i tried posting a post. if this is NOT published, i duno wad to say.
juz like to state that Ian Thorpe is cute. MAJOR cute. whoo~! haha
he's 195m tall (whoah!), 102 kg (WDF), born in sydney australia, aged 22, with a sexy body.*faints*. HA. and he's allergic to chlorine. haha. so cute. *sigh*. OK!
and ian thorpe rocks. =)
i tyepd out wad happened today durin chem prac. but it din publish, and it was a LONG interestin story, but, no i'm not gona type it agin.
he is so....=) *faints, again*...
Today was english oral. ha. excitin hell. i only said excitin i din say it was anywhere near a success now did i? =). o it was abt clowns. i mean hu toks a bout god damn clowns? i dun like clowns. and the passage has to go on abt some clown's sad clown-life and job. he was a clown for 10 years. belief that. the teachers, were, well, quite frenly. one of them gave me this "wad-are-u-sayin-look" which obviously says alot of things which i already can deduce fantastic results frm . the other was juz typical english teacher. can't say much. passgae was still ok i guess.
i was the last person to do the oral! i even slept while waitin for my turn. and it wasn't for juz 10-15 mins. it was a god damn HOUR!. the length of time turned my leg to bai ka! (-_-") . blood couldn't even circulate properly, i'm sorry. the only good that came out of the whole thing was we could stay in the bio lab, which was airconditioned.=) .
Lucky i deceided not to stay back for art, would haf died juz stayin in school , doin that too often its becomin my second home.
i can't change the my display pic of my MSN dialogue box, so wad do i do?
The pics for the our skool's national day celebration is comin real soon.=)
The person's nick is still there damn it.
short stop.
M.Night Shamalan's The Village, is quite a good movie with the unexpected twist. i give it 4 stars. =)
It is THE movie to watch this season. Though some ppl have critisized it saying it lame, u must admit it's still one of a kind. for those who have not watched the movie, ha, let me just tell ya somethin....
There is nothin out there. Its all the elders fault.*
AHAHA. now ur suspense is spoilt.=) *grins away*
***ok. juz noe that the novie was that great and i came out smilin. dun ask me Y. And the main actress Ivy reminded me of MARY in "mary had a little lamb". and oh my, Joaquin Phoenix is actin in this movie if u hadn't realised by now. yea, he's the little brother of River phoenix (who is dead. sadly)***
oh well, thats all. and a certain someone's MSN nick is VERY terrible. and i mean very. its spastic. get it out of my sight.
dinner~.....
| How to make a Ching Lin |
| Ingredients: 3 parts jealousy 3 parts arrogance 5 parts beauty |
| Method: Add to a cocktail shaker and mix vigorously. Add a little cocktail umbrella and a dash of lovability |
infectious.
"the way that u are its just the way that u talk , like it ain't no thang, and every single day is just a fling, and when its comes a new so-so.. kinda like its sayin i told u so, lookin back before she goes, tomorrows gona hurt."
go check this song out. quite nice. thinks by smashmouth if i'm not wrong.
leg muscles hurt. haven't been runnin for a long time, and now that i did yest and today. whoo. missed mac ritchie.=).
my com is infected by the spyware. *waves* HEllo!.. its infected. someone save me. okok. lata. i eatin duck rice.=).
smaller puzzle pieces
juz read xiao juan juan's email. things can't get anymore emo now can it? yea i remember all those and more. SO much more it couldn't possibly escape my mind and memory and heart AND soul (drama-->but true). yes its safe within.
A family outin which turned out to be my uncle's birthday party. ha. damn. i din even noe. enjoyed the bun.. as in the u noe, dipped in condensed milk kinda bread? found in th seafood resturants? ok if u duno nvm. juz noe it rocked. heh. The beach was a fun place. juz sat there and talked abt life, love? (Y.H and his troubles) and perhaps ppl wid confused sexuality.=).
and speakin of the family, my youngest of the youngest cousin refused (how dare!) to hug me... :'( but, hey hey, at least his sister was willin to. but her hair got in my face (._.")--> got irritated there and then. anyway, watchin The Truman Show . weird things goin on. weird place. *my eyes are closin.
ever heard of flying cows? yea, me neither. hmm.
always wanted a brother. duh never got one. even i do get one rite now i wouldn't want him. sisters are pains in the arse. a thorn in my side. or would haf been. noticed my cousin (aged 13), goin thru this i've-reached-puberty-i'm-so-great stage. kinda pissed me off wanted to slap his face. AND , look here, someone juz started stylin his hair. Soccer jerseys rock. Jerseys rock for that matter. back to my cousin.. he's gettin so tall. damn.he's only 13 for goodness sake. *stamps feet* (ha!-->tok bout havin tantrums.)(and no i dun do that in person).
I hate basketball. *repeats* .I hate basketball.
Literally. surrounded by ppl hu play basketball, whom are OBSESSED. i mean, everytime u see them they go "hey, is there a court here?" , "alright! lets go play!!"--> stop it.
eatin disorders.
ha. back to my dog shall we? juz realised no use gettin all emo bout the past. juz noe that i'll forever cherish the memories i had in KCNCC, and we the unbeatables will rock forever. 2001 intake, stuck it thru together from part a camp (loads of memories there), to spec course (field signals . haha). love ya guys the most.
ok strayin frm my dog. =)
i was eatin this apple. yea i mean i was eatin an apple. and the thing is, i saw her beside me, starin with those greedy eyes i got irrtated and went over to her feedin bowl and planted the remainin apple in it. she usually waits for me to say "eat" and she goes munchin away, but i had my mouth filled wid apple and couldn't exaclty tok properly, so i kinda gurgled "eearrttcchh" and she stared at me as if i was this monster. she stepped forward and back again repeatedly. she couldn't figure out wad i was sayin. by now i've started flailin my arms arnd tryin to depict my order. she started gettin excited and jumped arnd. obviously thought i wanted to play wid her. i mean my mouth was really filled. i tried my best to go "eaarrtttttttt" and pointed at her bowl. i guess she finally got the idea and started her munchin.
how much effort that took juz to get her to eat.
ok i guess i'll juz go run.
"ur gona do it again.......the way that u are, its juz the way that u talk like it no thang. and every single day is just a fling, then the mornin comes."
extra cut.
if i dun mean that much. i won't bother feelin so much.(doin so rite now.)-get the blardy hint-
message with love <3
watchin the durian king.. ha. the ah beng walk involves feelin THE power. This strut of power, involves the thrusting back of shoulders and the wide swing of the arms. *cough* try. haha. and say frm the heart " i got power!" (inclusion of singlish and all).
anyway. today was the last parade of our ncc life *sob*. quite a success since we managed the whole thing on our own. 3 cheers for the KCNCC specs. Good work to the all cadets too. durin this whole week cried like hell. (good cry). had our last nco march whereby everyone slowly started cryin, cadets and ncos alike. haha. drama hell. yest was worst. haha. but yea.
The fotos were the best. so fun. Jolin and her power hug... toppled almost all the ncos.. made JY fall flat on the floor. tsk tsk. haha.
i use to think that we din make a diff in the company while we were wad we were. but now i realise the love we shared and the respect we earned is the greatest thing we could ever get frm the company. the fact we could change the cadets (part Cs in particular) frm wad they were to wad they are now, is another achievement which i never really realised until they made their speech and revealed their feelings.
To part Cs:
i'll always love u . i wasn't even sure bout that until today. but now i noe. and yea, i'm noe its kinda late, but its nice to noe that u'll always be in my heart. i treasure the times we (ncos) spent wid u ppl be it the scoldin, the talks, the fun and joy we had. (most memorable, company camp talk. ha.) i'm really proud of u guys. u have become more than we expected. and incase u forgot, we had real high expectations. ha. so now that u've reached that notch, continue strivin for the best and i'm sure, u'll bring the unit to a gold unit. wad we were unable to give, and wad u haf the potential to provide.=).
the missin pieces in life
BMW came to an end. WOOHOO~! (hopin the MCs see this). backside lost its ability to circulate blood. obviously the oestoporosis ( spellin mistake-pls take note) talk was very interesting. So interesting i decided to re-tye my shoelaces in a diff way. So interesting we started talkin bout *ahem* certain ppl *ahem*--lol. dun worry eunice *winks* haha. jk.
rehearsal was quite good. the field markin was quite efficent too. [special thanx to grace and ching lin for their hard work, and to eunice for her virgilience steppin on the measurin tape and holding the container, AND singin the Singapore songs along wid ching lin--- how patriotic =)]
stupid camera.
did our last:
-reaction to enemies fire
-charge past the finishin line
-the shout "
-hentak kaki
-2 company songs
-march (which i cocked up loads-woohoo-)
-hard cry (which started after sayin the "shout")
"stand up! for Singapore!"
"we are the members of the ncc.." -always will be in our hearts-
makin that extra mark
ok. some ppl complain i din talk bout ROD at all. This is dedicated to the ROD then~ *rolls eyes*
ok frankly felt the party was a sucess. very organised and planned (good job part Cs). the performance by the part As were really adorable, the song very effective in makin NCOs cry. haha. for that, 3 cheers! part Bs... theirs was even more touchin wid the "perfect" song. and the part Cs, well, they're performance was farnie for the first part. "accidentally in love"--(all eyes turn to clarisse).. haha. the song part, noe they all tried to be make the whole performance as sad as they could, but, sad to say, it was quite a failure. juz couldn't feel the sadness overcome me like the other performances did.
but enuff of them performances, all in all, proud of the part Cs, now at least i feel that they haf the ability to take over the company (or at least haf the maturity) . so CHEERs to u guys! bring it to glory again! gold unit! yay. "i'll be watchin u(part Cs)~"
The stayin over part was also quite nice. heart attack.. haha. and polar bear *yawns* ha. slept at wad.... 4 a.m? crazy.. and the stupid fan was too damn Cold. crocodile!!! big thanx to the part Cs for it. love ya peeps. however, still dun understand the logic on y i received a crocodile ( of all animals.) (and its the same as USM and ASM 's!!!!)
ok. enuff comments.
*tingxi invades*
obviously! chinglin wont credit me, tingxi, for doing bits of her blog template. so i shall do it myself. thank you tingxi, i really appreciate it.
tingxi rocks. go to her livejournal, http://www.livejournal.com/users/xx_tingxi
God loves you =)
cheap sales--literally.
NE quiz was obviously very entertainin. surprised that my brain contained a small percentage of general knowledge. ha. oh got senior builder (thats a level). damn. could haf gotten a better title but was too busy thinkin bout the 3 was of the people's association. wadeva it was. ha. oh ,and i built the parliment house and many other famous and important buildings. *claps and whistles*. *rolls eyes* so did everyone else in the blardy game. ha.
Started on the glazin of the clay plates. lookin good so far. *sigh*, gona miss doin art when i finish sec skool. that is if i get into aeronautics course. its also highly possible i'll end up in a design course which i REFUSE to go to. i'd juz opt for maritime or sumthin.
*singin the song "juzt a little bit longer"-dirty dancin soundtrack-* "All of the time.. oohhh... just a little bit longer.. please please please, tell me u've gone to...come on, come on, come on "
suddenly look at the cadets in a diff light. they've all grown so big..*sobs*. last time i'm gona march is gona be this friday. (even more depressin fact). keep rememberin wad we've gone thru the past years. won't be gettin anymore pumpin... IFC.. marchin.. camps.. until CLT course, of course. wahahaha. Suckers, watch out! ok, prob kana myself b4 they do. *coughs*
oh ho. went to change the discman, walked away when everythin was settled, walked allt he way frm sim lim square to bugis MRT, opened my cd holder, found out my precious disc was missin. the stupid sales man stole it! i went all the way back to the damn square. the man still had the decency to smile and laugh. *slowly scrapes image frm head*. heard the stupid sales man shoutin bout some sale, surrounded by ah sohs... 15 min sale. hu heard of that? oh yea. thats chinatown for u. Cheers.
"love hurts".. yea yea~!
dying from not being able to download any songs of any sort. and deprived of playin my burnt cds cause my home cd player DOESN'T play burnt cds. oh and guess wad? i can't receive any photos adn songs from anyone else cuz i use a window which can't even open these files!
now i'm sick wid cough and flu (which i got before ROD--it was at its peak on sat, ROD) . now feelin damn lathargic and i'm hungry and mum's not back frm HER visit to the doctor on some skin prob. (poor mummy).
heard this story frm my mum bout my grandmother and her sad younger days. (so obviously true la)
history: my grandmother--Siew Tian, born in Singapore in the year 1930. Was the daughter of a rubber plantation owner, who worked in malaysia and left his family in Singapore and frequently snet money back of course. She lived under her mother's care with her siblings, a sister and 2 younger brothers (ya, she's the oldest) her sister died at a very young age and her mother passed away when she was aged 13. Left wid her 2 younger brothers, their relatives took themselves up to be guardians of 3 of the orphaned children, ut in doing so, seperating them. S.T went to live with her grand mother. the rest, well i dun exactly noe, but at present both of her younger brothers haf died. The most recent one was last year. now lets take a moment of silence. *silence*
ok,lets start the story. S.T while livin wid her grandmotehr, led quite a happy life and was constantly spoilt--explains her present character intentional). anyway, she grew up to be a real beauty as all my uncles said she was and so well, that was the reason y my grandfatehr was attracted to her. HOWEVER, she had a boyfren ( a hainanese guy) haha. and they were madly in love ,yes. But then my grandfather, being a police man (police man had loads of power back int he old days and everyone looked at them as if they were everythin), intimidated her boyfren. threatened S.T's boyfren and stuff The boyfren had no choice but to leave her.
However, loving her was all he could do, and the closest thing he could haf to her was to go to China, to the hainanese provonce and marry a girl wid the same name surname and name as she did. (awww) and they had children and all. My grandmother, yea, she got married to my grandfather, which really wasa bad thing, but i won't go into detail, but i could give u somethin, and that is, she was his third wife . (damn). (rudeness unintentional again).
so there u go, a sad love , so called story.
p.s: by the way, my mum got to see my grandmoyther's boyfren (last time). He owns some pub thing, saw his kids too (commented that they looked really good). and yea. he is everythin my grandfather isn't, yea, he's(b.f) tall. (ha)
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