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Sunday, March 15, 2009

gong me in taiwan

hahas. today im going off to taiwan. leaving my hse in bout less den 30mins. is taiwan nearer to china?? hahas. im 路痴. now waiting for the hpotos in my cam to load finish so tt i can delete dem. 10 secs remaining. and.... DONE!! now to delete. hhas. omg.. tis tym, im going off to another country wifout my family, wifout my close frens, wifout my classmates. damn it. frm the few briefings b4, i realised tt i was realli realli gong one. i was soo sotong in everything. and to think the chers made me leader!! shit. i hope ppl dont gt lost. wait. i hope i dont gt lost.... hahas. me n me blur mind.... owels. adieus for now. bon voyage!

Thursday, March 12, 2009

last day of studies.

hahas. today is the last day of studies of the term!! yay!! but tmr muz go sch. gt sports carnival. however, my homework pile has oredi piled up. looks like im going taiwan with a load! hahas. owels. juz now, i juz posted in wetpaint. a webbie tt my eng cher set up. looks lyk im the one who posted the longest, compared to my frens. still cant get over my long posts habbit. harhar. owels. i shall prove wrong and stop my post here! HAR!

ok, fine. cudn't feel good about myself wif a short post. so juz gonnnaaaa lllleeeennnnggggtttthhhheeeennn iiiiitttt hhhhhhheeeeeeeerrrrrrreeeee.

ok, its long enough. bb

Sunday, March 08, 2009

The day you called to play

ytd, i went to vch for a concert. was realli emo when i walked on that bridge. (tt is wen mel was not busy chasing me...) then juz, i realised bout the tym i showed him a poem. i even pleaded him not to make me say that poem to him. well, i aint gonna anyway. cos tt poem was specially made for someone. and this is for him. enjoy.

The day you called to play
I remember I once told you
On the day you called to play
Do not make me lose the game
And feel really sad one day

And yet you decided to triumph
By not speaking a single thing
Put on yr crown and laughed out loud
“Ha-ha, I am the king!”

A block of wood, I thought you were
And still I’m thinking that now
I am your servant, I am your slave
“Oh hail oh hail” I bow

I thought about the unplanted kiss
How foolish I had been
And yet I feel so lucky
Escaping troubles unforeseen

Your image, vivid in my mind
Has lost, though, all its color
It feels so empty, black and white
In that lonely parlor

You’ve not yet spoken, I don’t understand why
It’s your way of gloat, I guess
And yet my heart, you’d taken away
Still loves you no other less

Oh haul your majesty! Oh hail oh hail!

if i shed tears because i had missed the stars, i would also miss the rising sun.

Saturday, March 07, 2009

stupid printer

hahas. looks lyk ytd no xi qing to blogg.. blehs. nw printing my fang kong essay... cher wan us to mo xie. damn it lor. it took us 2 periods to chao xie, den she wan us to mo xie in 1period.. haiz.. den sumore my printer duno why dun lyk to fang kong or smth... nt working...-.- stupid printer. owels... work baby work!! ok, it aint working. haiz. gotto end here. mayb will blogg bout ytd's career fair and todays concert sum other tym. gtg.

nw tt i hav so many chances to tok to u, i juz stare at yr msn n click myself off.

Friday, March 06, 2009

talking to myself

hrmm.. realli bored now.
*pouts mouth*
*thinks*
*moves mouth to the right side*
*eyes looks upwards.. tt is, until start to type this where i need to see the keyboard and the screen*
hahas.
*laughs at own stupidity*
*think should stop writing what i think least readers feel that im weird*

still bored. staring at comp screen and not know what to type. -.- marc has gone overseas, so i cnt plae badminton wif him anymore. wonder if nic is free though. but den he should be at work. damn. im bored.

hrm. let me try a game. juz to entertain myself. i'll try to speak without using the letter 's'. lets start!

hello!
hi!
may i know yr name? (cnt say WHATS yr name)
hrm. eh.. no (cant say YES, AGNES, no ANSWER)
why?
don't know. what about yr name?
cant tell you. (cant say MY NAME IS)

damn. not fun sia... but den not easy. muz think for soo long to answer those questions in bold above. try it! (tt is if yr name has 's'es inside.) ok, getting realli bored.

hrm.. wad cn i do to entertain myself?? i doubt ppl blogg lyk tis. hrm. tink i'll blogg ltr if i hav to xin qing bahs.:)

Sunday, March 01, 2009

so many things

ok, today shall be a short post (i hope) cos im rushing to go play badminton wif my neighbour Marcus, n probably wif his twin bro nicholas:D. hahas. and aso becos i hav to go crap up smth bout S'pore langs (english, chi, malay, indian and aso singlish)for the taiwan trip im going on in the march hols.

owels. was thinking of getting private singing and conducting lessons. but den tis year is the crucial year. but i dun wana wait for round a year to start my lessons. i was tinking of getting mr nelson (quay).. duno hw to spell his surname... owels. his lyk a super gud conductor. hope i cn gt him s my teacher. hav no idea hw to do tt anyways. well, will leave tt to my mum. who supports my idea if it is aft Os...

am aso thinking of getting guitar and drums lessons. well, m more into drums bahs. my mum promised me tt wen i reach sec3 but so far it had not happened. will gt a drum set soon... MUST gt a drum set soon. hahas.

tis year, aft Os, my dad promised me a pet. s in a puppy!! woohoo!! i duno wad type i shall gt.. dey all look sooo cute!! i wana gt a small sized one cos it has a longer lifespan. yet i wan a big size one so tt i cn hug to sleep. i wana gt a cute one cos, well its cute. but gting a bull dog is aso wonderful... dogs juz brainwash me...

hahas. looks lyk my post aint v short.. hahas. owels. it seems lyk im getting quite alot of things tis year. hahas. writing it here mayb cos it will prove s future evidence if any of dem decides to go back on their word.

he is lyk now onl9... wonder if i sud heed SOMEONE's advice. hrm. he/she sounds so mysterious. muz feel dang gud in making poor agnes "WASTE HER BRAINJUICE" in finding out who u are.. (ps. i quoted u!) (for all i noe, it mite be wj himself. but i tink its highly impossible)

y make yrself soo invisible infront of me wen i can see u juz fine?? the distance between us may juz be thousands of miles but the distance of the hearts is infinity. everystep i take seem to be futile.

ure lyk a rainbow. bright colourful and wonderous, yet, no matter hw i run towards u, i nvr seem to be able to gt to u. i wished i were a lapricon. cos lapricons live at the end of the rainbow. they are able to get to the rainbow. why cant visible light have a shorter waveLENGTH??