ok, ok BESIDES that. i did some Spark tests. i don't know which is more wu liao.....but when i start doing things like that u know i am bored...

so here are the SPARK test results. well...not as impressive as visa's near perfect scores on "sexiness" "friendliness" and "dateability" ( LOVE guru lah he...:D) but RATHER good, nonetheless, NOT that any of there scores matter...:D

mm...i am probably gonna die on " March 12, 2065 " which is really more than i can ask for. hell, i will live longer than MOST of my friends ( oh HA! surprising...) i vill be mm....74 -_- i will die from? cancer. oh HO! like i need some half assed test to tell me that. with my whole father's side dying off from SOME form of cancer......ah yes, and almost ALL have: 1) diabetes 2) heart failure 3) high blood pressure 4) acute balding syndrome.

OK, for my dateable test: i got a whopping 78% :D i told u, NOT as dateable as visa, but NOT that bad, either. ooh. and won't u take a look at the lil paragraph about me...
"dateable! Attractive and confident, witty and charming, a healthy ambrosia-based diet... you're wanted in the 48 contiguous states, you slayer. Call me. Seduce me. Make me a man (or woman.) Not only do you know how to turn a guy's (or girl's) engines on, but you also know how to oil, lube and rotate it. You put the "elation" back into "relationship," and the "night" back into "one-night stand." "

SHEESH. -_-

Ok, and here are my results for...the...oh wait, mm....the....i-cant-remember-what-test-test. I am a MASTERMIND
(Submissive Introvert Abstract Thinker ). do u understand that? well, lets break.it.up. submissive. ah yes, understands that. am i? NO!!! waita minute...am i? *ponders...* INtrovert. sheesh. no doubt about THAT...Abstract. i guess? well, at least i am one of the rare few who understands my brother's weird pictionary drawings. weird? or pathetic. u play, u decide. Thinker....me? i guess? :P:D

ok, so this is what the test thingy said:
"Like just 8% of the population you are a MASTERMIND (SIAT). You can be silent and withdrawn, but behind your reserved exterior lies an active mind that allows you to analyze situations and come up with creative, unexpected solutions. Normal people call this "scheming." Don't learn German. Anyway, your sense of style and originality are your strengths, and people will respect your judgment once they get to know you. If you learn to be a little more personable, you could be a great leader--you've definitely got the "vision" thing down. Just make sure all the plotting you do behind those eyes of yours is healthy. "

DOn't learn german. o.O some advice..

ok, and i am 23% bitch and 23% gay.....MY MY. i'd say that's preeeety high.

ok, so anyway. time for me sleep. YAWN!!! its been a busy day. i've been in pq's house doing plagues for the funfair...so yeah, *is veeeerry sleepy*

oh yay!!! cleared my mail today. MAN! WHAT a DAY. :D well, basically, i was answering many many questions lah. most of the emails were rubbishy tests and then i, for no good reason at all, answered ALL of the questions. well, they werent tests. they were u know...the "how tall are u" kinda questions. it wasnt as bad as i thought it would be lah. some questions were well...rather...weird. but it was ok. not that wu liao or bimbotic or whatsoever. :D it was well, " for my friends to find out more about me" but why would they wanna know what i am wearing now ANYWAY? why would they want to know if i had walked into a parked car?!:P ok, maybe they would :D ooh, the answer is NO by the way. so yeah, in THAT sense, weird..... but it didnt ask questions like " have u had sex" "wads ur fav colour" "oral or anal". thankfully. -_-

but anyway, for the benefit of non receivers of the email i have just sent out....here goes:

1.Starting Time:

Just to piss a few off, i shall give this in 24 hour time.

22:35



2. Best Friends: Oh boohoo, who can i fool. VICKY OF COURSE!!!!! Well, actually, victoria choo li yuet, if u are being particularly fussy but.... vick...muack!



3. Longest Friend: Uhh....*scratches head* Jenny? ooh..but i prefer vicky, DEFINITELY



4. Funniest Friend: Uhh.... funny?



5. Smartest Friend: Ans = same as vick. Shibao. definitely. (PSLE=278 or 9????)



6. Dumbest Friend: Gavin? I guess?



7. Shyest Friend: I AM THE SHYEST. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA. nah, actually, DIANE is the shyest!!!!!



8. Boring person: heehee....shant say



9.Most Hansum : no telling.... and you can't make me



10.Prettiest Fren : My friends = ALL pretty. EQUALLY pretty. i mean HONESTLY



::On Yourself::



11. Height: usually i would have left this blank, ah but what the heck.

*lowers voice* 154.



12. Birthday: FOURTH OF JULY!!!!!!!! independence day, youth day, aunts birthday...MY birthday!!!



13. Righty or lefty: Righty.



14. Shoe Size: again, the EMBARRASSMENT!!! 3.5? 4?



15. Shoe Brand(s): uh...dunno?



16. Do u Crack any Body Parts: NO!!!!!



17. Pets: *swops the "t" with the "s" so it read "pest"* ALVIN!!! my bro!!!



18. Siblings: Siblings = pests, pests = siblings.



19. E-mail: what a "duh" ish question..



20. Boy Friend/Girl Friend: ZERO!!!! NOBODY!!!



21. Crush?: ain't gotta crush. *innocent smile* HONEST!!!



22. Liked a Teacher?: ok, "liked" as in liked liked or "liked" as in uh...liked?



23. Killing someone: *angelic smile* TIMOTHY JOHN!!!!! *charges with a butcher's knife*



24. Laughed so hard u peed in your pants ?: Nah



25. Ate a Tub of Ice Cream: A tub of ice cream? a WHOLE tub!? oh no no no!!! i can never do that. I can't finish a whole tub.



26. Ran Into a Glass Door: Oh muahaha, No. and you thought you'd be able to get some juicy details about me



27. Gone Skinny Dipping: No i have not. and i probably won't.



28. Got drunk: I hate drunkards. i hate drinking. i hate alcohol. i hate beer.



29. Gotten hit by a car: nope.



30. Ran into a parked car: haha. i wonder who has... well, not me



******Ladies Fill Out on dudes******

31. Boxers or Briefs: Quote Mr. Chok Sitt Fan : " Boxers are for lazy old men"



32. Tall or Short: tall



33. Does size matter: uh? to some extent? i guess?



34. Six-pack or Muscular Arm: Muscular Arm AND six-pack. i mean only one out of two would be rather...weird.



35. Body or Personality: Personality. no doubt about that



36. Ear Pierced or NoT?: oooh... NOT. preferably.



37. Good Guy/ Bad Guy: dunno?



38. Light Hair/ DarkHair: Does HAIR REEAAAALLLY matter?! oh wait, it does. preferably. balding. i'd like a rich, balding idiot with a battery of fatal diseases. MUAHAHAHAAH



39. Hat/ No Hat: No hat



40. Tan or No Tan: TAN!!!!

******I FILL MYSELF IN!!!!******

For the hell of it im filling this out according to me...guys dun do tt...

41. Panties/Thongs: i hate this answer. but.... "....."

42. Tall or Short: Short.

43. Skin Colour : somewhere in between, i guess



44. Long Hair or Short Hair: Long, for now.



45. Dark or Light Eyes: Dark, naturally. (yes, i HAD to add that, with coloured contact lenses and what not....)



46. Light/Dark Hair: Dark with a tinge of light



47. Body or Personality: Personality i hope.



48. Ear Pierced or Not: nah



49. Curly or Straight Hair: Eh...i can never answer this question *looks at self in mirror and shakes head*



50. Good Girl/Bad Girl: Well, good. in SOME ways. bad. in OTHERS.



51. Hair Up or Down: USUALLY....up. thick hair is messy....so yeah, its SELDOM down.



52. Sporty or Classy: i ain't sporty ( definitely) but uh...classy?



53. Chicken or Not Afraid: I go to Escape and the scariest ride i dare to take is the family coaster. what do u think? * ah yes...THATS why i don't wanna tag along with you guys* ooh..by the way, i am not embarrassed.



******Which One is Better*****



54. Coke or Pepsi: COKE!!!!



55. Taco Bell or Mcdonalds: uh....dunno



56. Cats or Dogs: DOGS. definitely.



57. Coffee or Tea: Geez, i don't really like any but ah well, tea's LESS yucky than coffee



58. Sour or Sweet: SWEET!!!



59. Vanilla or chocolate: Ahh....chocolate



60. Cake or Cookies: baked food = er...not THAT bad.



61. Ice Hockey or Roller Hockey ?: Ice hockey cos its cold and icy and nice and skiddish and slippery and whee!!!!



62. HOt or colD: hot.



63. lights on or off?: "OFF. I like it nice and dark..." -> this is vicky's ans. how....seductive....

me: on.



64. Ocean or Pool: Ocean.



65. Winter or Fall: I love both seasons. actually. fall = extremely pretty.

winter = nice, just...nice.



******Your favorite******



66. Food : Chocolate's a food? ok, that and well, many other dishes



67. Drink: mmm.....nothing in particular.



68. Animal: " I hate animals. I HATE THEM. But no cruelty...dun worry.... :oD" oh geez, what a cruel nutcase. (vicky) me: small furry stuff....mice, hamsters, rabbits....



69. Holiday: lemme decide after touring the world



70. Quote: eh? *is abit of a quote stealer, actually...WHEE~*



71. Music: All types of music's good. ooh, but i don'e REEEAAALLLY like: hip hop, rock, etc. loud = yucky well, to me



72. Song (s): At the moment....Breathe, Losing Grip, basically, Michelle Branch and avril. ooh...and yu4 jian 4 (only chi song i know)



73. Radio Station: 98.7 FM!!!! PERFECT TEN!!!! WHEE~~~



74. Places: beaches...warm, sunny places....cold cold places....extremes...



75. What Are You Wearing Right Now? : clothes. why the hell would u wanna know anyway.



76. Where Were You Born?: SINGAPORE!!!!



77. Favorite Friend Of Your Gender: Vick.



78. Favorite day of the week: mm....friday....cos it means the weekend is near....



79. Bedtime: Holidays: 11.30 pm to 12 midngiht.

Normal schooldays: 11.30 pm

OK, this sounds alot like some library opening hours guide on a pupil's handbook why am i so formal and specific? cos of the phone calls!!!!



80. Who Is Least Likely To Send This Back??? : LEAST likely? u never know....i wouldn't have, not me, not normally. cheryl would have chucked it into the trash thing and emptied it without a second glance.



81. Ending time: 23 29.sleeeeeepy...

ok, WHEE~~!! i am BACK!!! MUAHAHAHAHA. uh ok. was just listening to some Jazz stuff. yeah uh... JAAAZZZ. not something i listen to everyday but yeah, i was just trying new stuff out. and well, ok, it was uh...weird. by weird, i DO NOT mean yucky, lousy, horrible, eewy, disgusting, awful or ANYTHING like that. by weird i mean, well, weird, yeah. AHH!!! NEVER MIND. so anyway it was supposed to be holiday music. ( uh i was listening to some internet radio thingy...accuradio? heard of that, ah heck) so well, the channel said " holiday music, jazz" but hell!!! I HAVE NEVER HEARD ANYTHING THAT DEPRESSINg. Quote the nanny person from uptown girls, it was music "you'd slit your wrists to". oh, i do exaggerate...so anyway, fine, maybe jazz is classy and all, well, better than normal stuff, at any rate, but its really quite saddening. am i into jazz now? uh...i guess? i dunno. i am fine with all sortsa music, really.

I did more of my homework today, did jian bao. ok, so i have that left, and the weirdish books about kidney-selling pirates. how uh..interesting...u must think. well, it isnt THAT bad...actually, its quite nice lah...sheesh, never thought i'd say that of a CHINESE book. well, i am kinda embarrassed, i hafta admit, this the third book i have read. no not this year, in my life... ok...fine...so i am an ignorant, un well read, bimboish uh...bimbo. ok so maybe i've read more...uh..hopefully...?:D

PSLE results came out today, and well, i shall not torture any P6 reader and just shut up about it. though i REAAALLLY doubt i'd have a P6 visitor. :P

you know, MSN is making reallllyyy depressed, but i shant say why either.

Man, i might as well not blog. i don't wanna say this, i cant say that. well then whats the whole bloody point? so goodnight. sweet dreams uh and good holiday i mean HAPPY holidays. oh by the way, i DID blog. i blogged about last sat night which was simply...MAGICAL. but it was petrifed when i got d/c while posting it. so well....ahh....do u think i'd go and try to post it up again? me? CHERYL? nah.

Michelle Branch
Goodbye To You


Of all the things I believe in
I just want to get it over with
tears from behind my eyes
but I do not cry
Counting the days that past me by

I've been searching deep down in my soul
Words that I'm hearing are starting to get old
Looks like I'm starting all over again
The last three years were just pretend and I say

Goodbye to you
Goodbye to everything I thought I knew
You were the one I love
The one thing that I tried to hold on to

I still get lost in your eyes
And it seems like I can't live a day without you
Closing my eyes till you chase my thoughts away
To a place where I am blinded by the light but it's not right

Goodbye to you
Goodbye to everything I thought I knew
You were the one I loved
The one thing that I tried to hold on to

Ohhh yeah
It hurts to want everything & nothing at the same time
I want whats yours and I want whats mine
I want you but I'm not giving in this time

Goodbye to you
Goodbye to everything I thought I knew
You were the one I loved
The one thing that I tried to hold on to
The one thing that I tried to hold on to

Goodbye to you
Goodbye to everything I thought I knew
You were the one I loved
The one thing that I tried to hold on to

We the stars fall and I lie awake
Your my shooting star

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yay!!!:D we've finalised just about anything for the funfair and despite having to take off like, SEVEN hours of my time, i am deliriously happy. YAYEE. so far, everything seems to be pretty smooth. We didnt have to face any teacher rubbish much to our surprise. No fussiness, no nagging about, nothing. in fact, miss ling seemed pretty happy about the whole thing. We didnt have much of a problem getting her to agree. we had anitcipated a whole lot of trouble with the teacher's side. u know, dunman high being the strictest of the strictest and fussiest of the fussiest. Well, actually, its just Mr. Kiw lah, BUT he happens to be in charge of pretty much, ALL the things. so, like, one fussy teacher, but governing nearly all matters is just as bad as a whole school of meanies.

The decisions were made today, without much fuss or arguments too...:D it was all nice and relaxed and calm. Yeah, we did it in Macdonalds. We did ALOT. and i am glad cos, we, are a buncha people who can sit in the school library for like, HOURS and only finish a little segment of the work. once, we sat at MPLIB and completed only this border thingy for a poster after i don't know? Three hours? Two? and Jessalyn was like, WHAT?! u only did THIS much?! and we were embarrassed, but honestly, we don't do ALOT more with her around, too. we laze around even with her sometimes. i think i am the "rushiest" next to her.

OOOHHH i am SOOO HAPPY. Also, besides having settled a WHOLE lot of things...i've found out that my cousin can teach me the straw flowers TOMORROW!!! YAY!!! TOMOROW!! and i can collect the music CDs for the dedication booth ASAP from my OTHER cousin. and her collection is like HUGGGEEE. so ok, he lan cun i starting. shall go off now.

But before i zip off HAPPY HOLIDAYS!!!

yeah, changed my template. bright colours were never me...ah well...

i don't know if u have noticed...but i actually blogged about everything TWO days ago, today (monday) :$

hi blogging again. I went karaoke today. no, i did NOT choose that particular activity. my cuz wanted to, so i went along, whatever. they're nice to be with. then, we watched uptown girls which was woooohh....sooo nniicee and sad and nice and sad and um....nice....it was funny oso lah. duh. its a comedy. wowee. that "adultish" girl's acting was pretty darn convincing. It was simply nice. i shant talk about it though because... there are people out there who have plans to watch it, probably, and telling them just wouldnt be nice. u know i simply hate it when i plan to watch something, and i get so excited and all about knowing what will happen, and then i go read some weirdo's blog and find every bit of the plot meticulously narrated, no details missing? argh i HATE it. I FREAKING hate it. its like i ACCIDENTALLY find out something i DON'T want to. its no longer a surprise, see? selfish people man, spilling out the plot and stuff. i dont know why some people actually WANT to know so much about the plot beforehand too. like, WHY WATCH it, just bloody ask someone who already has for the full details. so, to prevent what i HATE from happening to others, i will not say anything. u want the details, u watch the show. if u HAVE to know everything before u decide to watch the movie to check against what i have said and to see how observant i am, contact me personally, through, i don't know what. the tagboard won't work. people read that, too.

So well, it was a good show i enjoyed it and all but i have one itsy bitsy regret. i should have watched it with VICKY!!!!! argh, i mean watching wif my dear cousins. and whoo, i love them ALOT. i reaallly love my cuz. is fine. but when there someone better....i mean, this is the type of show u watch and cry about with ur like closest closest female friend, who is, in my case, undoubtedly vicky. Also, mira was pretty annoying at the front part. she kept talking to me so i kept missing the dialogue parts. So i told her to keep quiet many times, i didnt wanna scold her, cos i didnt want her to NOT enjoy the show. u CANNOT enjoy something after being scolded badly. so i kept quiet about it and kept shushing her, and i had to put up with all her nonsense. Then, she STEPPED in the nachos cheese. MAN! SHE HAD TO. in the middle of the show. ok, admit, it was quite hilarious at first. as in stepping in cheese? and the nachos cheese is like oozy and sticky and thick and all. Sludgy, even. so i actually told her to RUB her DIRTY foot onto the chair in front. woah, me, the MARVELLOUS baby-sitter. dirty feet? nevermind, rub them somewhere.

I thought that was settled, but i was WRONG. she carried on bugging cos there were still "bits of cheese in between her toes" and i COULDNT do anything. i tried telling her many times, in between trying to watch and tying not to disturb anyone, but she just couldnt understand that i did bring tissue. and i didnt wanna miss anything.

yeah, so anyway, i survived, that the movie went on, ended and we went home. then after that, nothing special lah. i don't think u wanna listen to me ramble on and on about my sweett baby cousin. ok, i shall stop here before i carry on....

hi guys i am back. Muahahahaha. ok, is that good or bad? ah well, ok, so today...i went to one of my mum's friend's house. auntie lydia, that is. yay!! it was sooo fun. but we had to travel like, one hour (?) to get there. well, its in Chua chu kang. Humph. Which is um....so very far. CCK...bleurgh, its further than woodlands!!! sheesh and i thought woodlands was like the furtttthhhheesssttttt liao. Actually after woodlands, theres marsiling, Kranji, Yew Tee...oh wait, why am i crapping about MRT stations. By the way, what do those names MEAN huh? Yew Tee? Kranji? WEEEIIIRRDDd. i know how pickering, dunman and eunos and aljunied came about but Chiku Road, Yew Tee and MARSILING? hm??? Chiku road...like do they GROW chikus along the whole stretch of road? or was there a tale about some infamous chiku tree whose fruit knocked down several biggies. like dunno? ministers? ok so now i am crapping about road names. Cheryl, cheryl. Sheesh. i piss myself off sometimes.

It was sooo fun. We met at Lot One. It is about the patheticest shopping centre i have ever seen, a mere three stories tall and packed with sleezy shops. ok, so there WERE more respected and reputable names like Seiyu and stuff. But hell, NTUC CLUB? SUKI SUSHI and K-BOX? NTUC club...hm...don't be fooled by its name. that place is a boozy, wooshy, stinky place. its the typical Joo Chiat Sleaze dens andpubs minus the lizard infested walls and the ahem. whores. pros. blah blah. dark, smoky, awful loud music. urgh.

suki sushi. we had our lunch there later in the day but the food wasnt that good. it was crowded though, then again, all the food outlets were packed for i don't know what reason considering the lousy shops they have there.its a wonder why they ever shop there. the sushi there was lousy. but the tempura was ok lah. i love jap food by the way. but anyway, the sushi really sucked lah, it was like, worse than the "ntuc sushi bar" sushi. which is already cheap ( supposedly, cheap stuff = bad quality stuff).
I don't know if its cheap though.. i mean 9.90 for a tempura set? hm...i dunno...

Then, my bro went to watch Matrix Revolutions. and i decided not to watch it with him because...i figured that i wouldnt understand anything, so it'd be a waste of money. also, i havent watched the reloaded vcd. humph. i have been dlilly dallyin about it. dunno why, considering i quite like that show. like, i keep telling myself, Sat, Saturday i watch. but when it comes, i just go and do something else and put it off again. i shall buy the dvd when it comes out. then i can slowly...SLOOOWWWLLLYY watch it, like, chapter by chapter? and make sure i understand every part of it.

So anyway, while he watched with aunty lydia's son, we went shopping!!! the ladies, that is. me, mummy and aunty. whee. we went to causeway point though cos we decided that Lot 1 was simple to lousy. like, giordano? we get that shop everywhere. so there was nothing special there to hold us. and the "specialer" shops were all dubious, sleazy, weirdish places. Causeway point is like, mUCH MUCH MUCH better. and we went john little. My mum loves john little, apparently, so i went. and she bought FOUR bottles of shampoo and conditioner for me. ARGH! Like, hell, do u have to be THAT kisau?! so i was lugging the bleeding bag with the shampoos all over the place that whole day. man.

Then, we went back to lot one to meet my bro and mark ( aunty lydia's son) to go back to her house. her house is verry nice. : ) it was all neat and nice and stuff. Then over there, i just talked to them lor. And it was not that boring lah. Shes not the typical boring auntie type. shes really chatty and very very funny. Also, shes interesting, so it was nice. it was far from the usual Ahyi-me talk. u know, like eh, how's school ah? good ah, ok. hows life ah? good ah, good lor. u must take care of ur brother................blah blah. u know that crap. so it was nice. she has very colourful vocab. "unrequitted love"....wowee...not the typical auntie lingo. i like her, shes nice. oh but one visit to her, and u find ur head just ballooning. "congratulations cheryl, AGAIN" uh...she HAD to add that. " does ur father have soft hair? one of ur parents must cos urs is" "u shd wear contact lenses cos u have nice eyes" overpraising but nice, anyway :D

Argh, and she was matching me up with some Chinese High guy called Tze Gang. As if it wasnt enough bugging me the whole day about my "ten straight As" or my "sweet look" -_- TG, by the way, is auntie lydia's and my mum's mutual friend's son. She was going like, " TG must be a shuai ge now ah, hes in the SCHOOL BADMINTON leh." and "wah, it will be a perfect match ah, they're both so intellgient" "wah their KIDS must be very brainy" uhhh.......!!!! " hes a snake...shes a horse..is it good or bad, nah, horses should actually go with dogs" SO EMBARRASSING~!~!~!

so enough about THAT. then she went on to talk about the various schools. cos her son's in p6, its no wonder she talked about that. oh, and she kept complaining about her son's school too. Um....Gangsters, rich girl stalking nutcases, rose givers, *reminder: they are P6!!!* puberty level revealing perverts....wowee...wad an IN-TER-EST-ING schooll....we talked alot, so its IMPOSSIBLE to tell u everything, so i think i shall stop here.

Then after the visit we got back. and this was the pissing part. My brother, HAD to copy ALL the songs from the CD she gave us to our com. I mean WHY?! WHY did he bloody do that. and he really pissed me off. ok, fine, so doing that is dumb enough, he HAD to ans " why? why not?" in that URGH-ish tone, the one hes beginning to use MORE AND MORE OFTEN. that smug, complacent voice thing...ARGH. hate it hate it hate it. So THAT pissed me. i CANNOT stand it when he speaks like that, and when one does something highly irritable one time to many, its hard for me to NOT get pissed. but i didnt want to further pursue the matter tho i was grumbling the whole night about his ARROGANCE and IDIOCY. And i argued in my mind. Like, he HAS to copy the songs to the computer in the room where there is already a bleeding CD PLAYER. "no, cos when i play, u always have ur radio on and i want to listen to the CD. WELL WELL, TURN IT OFF THEN! besides, how the heck are u suposed to hear anything playing from the computer when the radio is on, anyway. urgh. i refuse to further anger myself. i shall leave now, ciao. sayonara. Au Revoir (?)

Disorder	Rating
Paranoid:	Low
Schizoid:	Moderate
Schizotypal:	Moderate
Antisocial:	Low
Borderline:	Low
Histrionic:	Moderate
Narcissistic:	Moderate
Avoidant:	Low
Dependent:	Low
Obsessive-Compulsive:	Low
-- Personality Disorder Test - Take It! --

YAY!!! YAY!! i am -relatively- normal

hi, ok, shall blog about monday since i have nothing much to say today and alot to say about monday. Uh...hope that makes SOME sense. So well, here goes. I dunno if this is gonna be long, but ah hell, all my entries are preeetty darn long, arent they.

WE WENT BOWLING ON MONDAY!!!!YAY!!! it was a class gathering lah, but well, i didn't feel any class unity or whatever. it was so -separate-, like, cliquish. and the boys...ah....lets just not say anything about them lah. Ok, so it wasnt REEAALLLY a class gathering, so it sorta didnt acheive any progress in building any strong bond or whatnot. but it was FUN!!! it was very very very very very very very stupidly fun!:D ah, u get my point....DO YOU NOT?>!!?1 #$&#@*&

We bowled at this golden bowl thing. It sucked. i mean honestly, but hell, wad do u expect from a $1.50 thing? like, golden lanes?!so u pay for wad u get and because we were too stingy, we got shitty quality as a result. i mean EVERY word i say. firstly, the whole darn alley seemed so ah bengish and it was -empty- as in eeemmmmppppttyyy with a capital E. *haha, joshua's phrase* ok, so it had horrible decor * can u even CALL it decor* it was pure crap. nevermind that. So now, onto the lanes. eh...they were fine. but then again, i ain't qualified to assess the quality of lanes.

so the lanes were ok, but hell, the speed at which they returned the balls...sheesh....it'd probably a hell lot faster if we walked down the 20 m plus lane, retrieved our ball and then walked back. It was soooo slow. and it got STUCK in the bloody machine thingy. soo many times. i mean, all the time. so the balls were all jammed up at the "exit point" for the balls and we had to manually "unstick" them *Mrs. lee's coined up word* horrriibbllle man. Then, they made a HUGE mess out of reracking *dunno wad u call it lah, as in putting up the knocked down pins again* the pins. Almost 7 out of 10 times, there was either a pin missing, a pin knocked down or sometimes, even three pins or so. hell, its sucked. and we pressed rerack soooo many times, but. BUT. the button didn't work. so we had to bowl with the bleeding nine standing pins.

The balls, too, were in horrigible conditions. so fine, i shall quit complaining. Diane would call me a whiner if she read this. :P ;) Oh wait, the toilets too, sucked, i thought such toilets only existed in malaysia....ahh...the state of them. EEEWWWW!!! rather, the state of THE toilet. not them. since, there was only a single room ( standard cubicle plus sink and all ).

Anyway, despite the horrible conditions, it was just fun and nice playing with friends lah. we were laughing and toking and all. YAY!!! i didnt bowl THAT badly, and yay! peiqi wasnt very good either. finally, a sport in which she does not excel. oh wait, there chapteh, too. *is that how u spell it? i mean the feathery thing which people kick by the way*so my highest was 82, fine, not so good but ah, wad the heck, i was there to have fun and thats it. diane, though was much more serious. ah, thats one bad thing about playing anything with her. shes sooooo competitive and serious, its becomes un fun, stressful, even.

Haha, once, after knocking down nine pins, the middle one fell after my score was already entered in to the computer. like, i was on the second part of the frame lah. tt means, no strike. but the one pin left fell already. so i just had to anyhow throw my ball and it'd be considered a spare. weiird....wait, i dun think u get wad i am saying? do u? ah wad the heck. I dunno any bowling terms and wadnot, so there.

Oh, and i saw someone which reaaaallly REALLLLY REAAAAAAAAAAAALLLLLLLLYYYY looked like kevin chin, too. MAN! i was SOOO SCARED. i mean, i wasnt sure that he was kc lah, but hell, the resemblance was shocking. yet, i couldnt confirm. so i was so scared throughout and i couldnt concentrate. weird. like, why should i be scared. but hell, i was. it sucked. i became so inattentive i wasted my points. like, for the first five frames i'd do very well, u know, spare, spare, strike, 7, 8 liddat, but later on, i just kept going into the gutter. ah shucks. why did such a person have to bowl at the same time. and why the hell, did silly me get so nervous. argh, dun tell me i LIKE him? no, i don't. i don't. i don't. i DON'T!!! ARGH!!! i can-not. oh shucks oh shucks oh shucks oh shucks. ok, dun get frightened, like WHY would i???

Oh man, the FRUSTRATION!!! ok, shall stop here. bye.

YAY!!! SHPS website is sooooo nice....!!! i LOOOOOOVVVEEE IT!!! well, its better than dhs's. at least.

Oh yah, i also know what class i am going to for jap already. J2L. Yay. same class. As in, L. and i have reeeeaaalllly great classmates, Diane ( whoopee!!!), Ming Shuan ( i think), Michelle, shi BAo and ... SEE!!! SOOOO NICE RIGHT?! and i got mrs. chua. who, pei qi claims, is a very good teacher. very nice. but nice = good? not sure. hopefully she IS a good teacher. i mean Mr. Tan was strict. AHHH....i think i still want Mr. Tan to be my teacher. OH WELL.

but i don't know about my OTHER teachers. Ok, if iwere to pick my teachers....
-I 'd NOT want Liu Lao SHi to be my teacher!!! ARGH!!!! Ok, shes reeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaallllllllllyyyyyyyyyy nice and all, but, like almost everyone agrees, she CANNOT teach. shes just NOT teaching material. ANd hell, she speaks not so good chinese to start with. ARGH. why did we get her?! out of like 4 other china, chinese teachers. good chinese, lotsa experience and blah blah. We HAD to get her, hadnt we. Ah, if u are not convinced, go ahead, ask around. MOST people lsoe their interest in chinese after her lessons. And if u are STILL not convinced, look at my marks. and just for the record, i DO NOT always do badly.

- For English, i don;t mind any teacher, so long as shes not tooo soft with the boys, yet not too bossy. I don't care how she teachers because honestly, ( and NOT because i am proud) what we learn is not exactly THAT useful, anything USEFUL which we DO learn, however, should already be known to all in Primary school!!!

- For Science, ok, i know for sure that it isnt mrs samuel. which is..good? but i don;t know what other teachers they have. so i don't know..i reaallllyy...don't know. i have never been reallllyy THAT into science. i don;t know how i do better than others...hm...i don;t even like LOVE it.

-For Maths, Mrs. Lim, she told us. Phee Eeew! i lOVE her!! she reeeaaalllly goooood..!!!:D:D:D ;)

-For Lit: I don't know? some EDS teacher. i don't mind mr. ken but he IS rather lenient. and considering my class's overall behaviour....uh.....

- For Form Teacher, or any other teacher.
NO MR TAN TUI GEE! I HATE HIM! I HATE hIM! I HHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTEEEEE him!! NO margaret, don't tell me he "is quite nice what" , he "isnt that bad what". YOU havent been unfairly treated, YOU havent been treated like mud. He at least LOOKS at you while talking, doesn't call u " OI!" or "GIRL", doesn't make u do the DIRTY work, doesn't IGNORE ur EFFORTS, doesn't bring you down in class. so SHUT UP. DON'T TELL ME WHO TO HATE AND WHO NOT TO. HE might have chosen yu heng anyway, don't tell me u like that. thank you very much.

ok, about my SPECIFIC exam marks, ask me personally, if you want. Not that i think any of you would bother. i finally found out my EXACT jap marks. :D

hello. its been um....a FEW days since i have blog so well, as u have probably guessed by now, life is BOOORRRING. Well, not TOTALLY TOTALLY but theres nothing MUCH to blog about anyway lah.

Ok, so well, i shall first talk about my results. this is probably something included in every blog. so well, i shant be any exception. My results...were good? i guess? I got an average of 82.5 %!! :D:D:D Wee!!! so happy!! well, on the whole, i am happy. but not about the individual subjects. Like, my chinese got 69%. YUCK. and i am DEFINITELY NOT happy about it. NOT. AT ALL. And art, well, its the exam which really pulled me down. I am not like TOTALLY unhappy about it. but i won't rejoice over my 70 something % grade either.

Vick said art cannot be tested...or...can it? DNT is tested. DNT is something like art. i think they can test the skills lah. u CAN learn the skills to a certain extent. like shading, if i study the "ways" of making an object look more 3D -ish and produce a picture, it'd definitely be nicer then one who knows nothing about achiveing form. Oh but true, u cannot. be tested on creativity. so well, at least thats ONE thing i agree on. so they should give us a standard picture to draw...or something. one whcih requires the skills we learn. That'd be fairer. right, won't digress any further. back to my report book.

My report book:
1) has a yuckily written comment.
I don't understand it. I CANNOT even decipher what he is wrtiting. I CANNOT make out what those weirdish SQUIGGLES ( rather than words) stand for. NOT that i even CARE about what my asshole for teacher twigee jerk says. i hate him I HATE HIM I HAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTEEEEEEEEEEEE him. No one can see wad he is writing. anyway.
2) Has a B3!!!
Boy oh boy. at sec one. fine, call me a weirdish, nerd. ok, wadever. bet vicky is saying " aiyoh, like dat only complain" :P ;) but i just didnt plan to get anything lower than an A for any of my subject.
3) Has one less A1 than pei qi
*and SHE'S complaining*
4) and i can't think of anything else, so lets move on.

Tomorrow i am going BOWLING!!! and today, i did some more of my idiotic pink book . Aiyah, just in case you don't know, its this um...pink book! nah, its this book with many many many many pages which u have to trace over. As in they give jokes, and blah blah, then u have to trace over the characters. Its supposed to improve ur handwriting. Well well. What made them give it to us, i WONDER. our zuo wen? maybe? our could it be...our letter writing? or is it our "handwriting competition"? possibly a dozen teachers have already lost their eyesight reading our delightfull *neat* work, i suppose....

Ok, and it ALSO includes this section on shu fa. Which is only a FEW pages. but which definitely isnt something i'd do for a million dollars. no wait, i would lah. point is, its bORING. its DUMB. ITS POINTLESS, i mean WHY. THE. HELL!! would ANYONe. AnnnYYOONEEE want to read those bizarre chracters anyway. oh wait, did i say CHARACTERS. more like a messy bunch of strokes, actually. a funny maze of squiggles. You know, doctor style writing. and so, i did it anyway. for the sake of well, doing it. WITH MY NEW PEN!!! YAY!!!! It is soooo nice. i LOVEEEE it.

My dad gave me the pen. its a Mont Blanc Pen, which is, i think, really expensive. i don't know WHATS the point of having a nice expensive pen when it works just as good as a $2 pen, but hell, its nice, and i lurve it. WOOOPPEE!!! i got the pen!!! I GOT THE PEN!!! finally, i got a proper pen from daddy. *he keeps giving me dried up pens for i don't know WHAT reason* Its so nice. It has his name on it even. and its silver, black and really classy. And woosh, oh soo....smooth. Even slippery. * and no,i am NOT contradicting what i said just now, as in "My dad gave me the pen. its a Mont Blanc Pen, which is, i think, really expensive. i don't know WHATS the point of having a nice expensive pen when it works just as good as a $2 pen," BECAUSe, its slippery, but hell, would u pay a few hundred bucks more to get that SLIPPERY feel?

So well, i did it with the pen, and ok, admit, it was so smooth that i couldnt write properly. :$ but it was nice, anyway.