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I've placed some of the songs i am currently enjoying and some all time favourites...
Today has been an awful day
Wei Khong wasn't on the bas, thus we had no where to sit
Then, i got a sit..
As i was blissfully falling asleep, the guy sitting next to me started leaning over..
O-kay, that was awkward...
Angelo was standing against my sit...
O-kaay, I was stuck...
Then, the guy's head hit my shoulder..
I obviously couldn't karate chop him, that wasn't very polite...
After a few minutes in such an awkward position, he woke up and straightened up
Phew, that was close..
Then, the bas started going uphill, and the guy fell asleep and started going downhill again...
As the bus whizzed downhill, his head banged straight into my shoulder..
I was already on the threshold of sleep when that happened..
I jumped and that guy woke up...
Then, i couldn't stop laughing..
It was so embarrassing, because i was trying hard not to laugh, unsuccessfully, and there was this chong ling guy standing there watching me laugh...
Very weird day, obviously.
Everything was great throughout the day...
Until that stupid prefect meeting...
I hate meetings..
I don't need them to psychoanalyze me...
Anyway, they went on and on about our lack of commitment and all the time the team leader was staring at me...
ME??!! Lack COMMITMENT???
HELLO??? I MISSED FAIRLY ODD PARENTS TO PAINT THOSE WEIRD MUSHROOM TOWERS FOR THEM!!
FAIRLY ODD PARENTS!!
ARGHHHH!!!
And she started talking about how some A class students do not get special treatment..
While Staring at ME!!
As if!
I totally skipped recess and lunch to get to their meetings!!
Me?? Lack Commitment???
And I was Starving!!
That totally ruined my day...
X(
Anyway, i have my elocution competition and debate discussion tomorrow...
And i have duties in the morning and during recess...
and calligraphy competition...
Shud i laugh hysterically or cry or scream, i don't know...

Horrible day..

Reporting out.

I noticed...

... that lots of ppl are blogging about exam marks...
o well,
Ming, Karuwe and I have made a bet about how the person with the highest class placing of the three has to treat the other two with Baskin Robbins Ice-cream!
Pretty awesome arrangement, huh?
Thus you can lessen the persons victory by drilling a hole in their pocket
and drown your own misery in sweet, branded frozen confectionery!
Problem is, my total marks are the highest of the 3...
And i was the genius who mentioned the idea..
Blast me and my big mouth
i am slapping meself in the cheek
ah.. well...
I hate PMR!!
what kinda why to prove ones worthiness is that??
and i noticed i blogged trice, including this, today..
that can't be healthy..
o yeah, i forgot to mention in the previous blog
The debator said one must have balls of steel to debate
gross
that must be like so heavy
and gross
if everyone debated, mankind would die out..
eww.. so gross
and science: reproduction is so gross
so disgusting
I can't stand to listen
gross

aww.. shoot

ahh.. i am back to vent my utmost frustration at the fact that no one is online and thus cannot comment on my essay...
Now, i shall start venting:
fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck
fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck
Weird, i don't feel any better
There isn't even anyone pretending to be offline to help..
Curse you, pretending-to-be-offliners!
>whattodo?< >whattodo?< >whattodo?<

I am left with nothing!!
I am a pauper
Nooo!!

hey...
a gullible person just agreed to read my essay!!
YESSS
Wheee..
haha...
i hope she got insurance
it might burn her eyes out

plain bored...

okay, i am really busy but writing essays are damn boring jobs...
so I've decided to blog while me brain is still down..
speaking of down, this stupid pc shut down on its own just now, weird.
and , oh ya, debate is damn hard work.
On the day before we were to discuss the debate i woke up at 4.30am and i slept on 2.30am. So i went to the discussion in a sleep deprived condition because i woke at 6.30am that day. So all the while, i was going wha? wha? wha? during the discussion cause i have never seen or experienced a real parliamentary debate. And we were discussing 'Being single is happier than being married'. Knowing me, i took the singles side.. haha... damn hard, it was.
O weeellll, i got pretty messed up and made a total ass of myself. Then, i had to run off to Tai Chi in the afternoon sun. Don't ask me about how it's like to take attendence one by one while they are practising flying kicks. Trust me, you don't wanna know.
And what else??...
Oh, ya. Yesterday's Earth Hour...
Pretty cool as i was eating instant noodles in the dark, just hope nothing got in there that should have.
Man, that autosave thing is so annoying..
Then i practiced playing piano in the dark with this weird notion that if i can play it in the dark, i can play it blindfolded.. Not a good idea as it turns out.. haha.. sry, neighbours.
weeelll, thats about all...
Man, i don't feel like doing the essay..
Is Dublin really that worth it? Is a laptop really that worth it???
Well, yes..
because Dublin=Artemis Fowl+ Eoin Colfer & Eoin Colfer+ Artemis Fowl=Dublin
and Laptop=laptop which is darn more attractive.. haha
Not that i am going to win that is..
And then there is a blasted thing called hope...
Fish, that stupid teacher bias cum ppl telling me my essay sucks but they didn't dare tell me issue is still stuck in my head and is seriously messing me up...
Is this psychological warfare?

ah... fish..

Okay, I'm starting a blog because Shan suggested it and I'll probably abandon project halfway, just like project facebook & friendster... O well, it's better to start on a darker note haha XP... I am still awake at this time of morning because i can't find any evidence or points to support debate 'Aptitude is the key to success', so if anybody has got any idea, help. Feeling utterly depressed and let down due to the fact that Ming, my friend, mentioned during cross country run today that the English teacher is biased... towards me. Wohoo, lovely way to start the day, with someone telling ya your english results are probably a hoax to ensure the safety of mankind... Whee.. Then, up pops Karuwe, anuzzer friend, and tells me the previous teacher was also biased towards me... Wonderful, now all my results are fake and I'm living a lie and my dad is a muslim disguised as a freedom fighter in hawaii. Anyway, Jeanne, my cousin, told me to tell them to fish (f word, you get the idea) off... There you have it, Ming, I officially didn't say that cause if it is on the net, it's true and you can't beat it girl... haha O well, damn sleepy. Fish the debate. Good nite, anybody...