We've got the fever.
Wednesday, February 28, 2007
URGH. I feel stupid today. :/ Well, kind of. My eyes are swollen, my nose is all red and watery, my head's spinning...you know that kind of dizziness you get when you ride the teacup ride in a funfair. GOSH. The pain is somewhat more concentrated on my left brain. Like I said before, "I feel stupid today."
Again, again!
Tuesday, February 27, 2007
My nose is all watery and I fear that I would have to miss Sport's Day. DARN. NO WAY!
Anyway, I enjoyed English lesson. (: I DID, I DID. Two people really got a taste of revenge on this person. The person had their stuff taped to the table. The screeeeech sound that is made when you pull the tape too fast...it's really ear-piercing alright. Haha. FREE period was fun too. Someone got to scratch this person with a protractor. MUAHAHA. Then, another person got sprayed with water. His pocket got soaked.
Mood swung during NP. I'm just a little confused. If you wish to give chances to those people who have yet to prove themselves to get that illusive ranking...then why aren't we getting that opportunity? Contradicting ain't it. Slackers are people who are unaware of the things going around them. Thus, they 'slack'. Should someone be blamed if she was informed of the activity on the itself? GOSH.
On a lighter note, kenneth bought this I LOVE SINGAPORE sweet yesterday. Someone lied and said it was SUPER sour. Caught me by surprise. It was like eating red chilli. My throat felt like it's burning. BAH. It was hot enough to make me tear. (: But, I finished it without any water. Jacqueline was very funny. At first, she suck the sweet, no reaction. Suddenly, she spit out the sweet. :/ GOSH. HOHO.
BOOHOO.
Anyway, I enjoyed English lesson. (: I DID, I DID. Two people really got a taste of revenge on this person. The person had their stuff taped to the table. The screeeeech sound that is made when you pull the tape too fast...it's really ear-piercing alright. Haha. FREE period was fun too. Someone got to scratch this person with a protractor. MUAHAHA. Then, another person got sprayed with water. His pocket got soaked.
Mood swung during NP. I'm just a little confused. If you wish to give chances to those people who have yet to prove themselves to get that illusive ranking...then why aren't we getting that opportunity? Contradicting ain't it. Slackers are people who are unaware of the things going around them. Thus, they 'slack'. Should someone be blamed if she was informed of the activity on the itself? GOSH.
On a lighter note, kenneth bought this I LOVE SINGAPORE sweet yesterday. Someone lied and said it was SUPER sour. Caught me by surprise. It was like eating red chilli. My throat felt like it's burning. BAH. It was hot enough to make me tear. (: But, I finished it without any water. Jacqueline was very funny. At first, she suck the sweet, no reaction. Suddenly, she spit out the sweet. :/ GOSH. HOHO.
BOOHOO.
Heel to toe.
Friday, February 23, 2007
Cross country was exciting especially when you have POLIKIANG as your company. (: AHH. I wasn't aiming for the top 10. I didn't think I could even jog for the whole thing. But, I SURVIVED. My knee was hurting since yesterday, but I MADE IT. I'm so satisfied with my accomplishment. REALLY, I AM.
Anyway, what made me overcome all the excruciating pain are really motivation from people. Firstly, POLIKIANG! I forced him to push himself to continue jogging. He was really worn out by the third round, so I left him. I felt bad. He really motivated me. Mainly because by giving him encouragement, I was helping myself too. And also those RED CROSS people who cheered. (: It really gave me the strength to carry on. NO KIDDING. And also those who were running but bothered to call out my name or even realised my existence. HAHA. Zech was really funny. He waved his hand in front of my face. (: FUNNY KID.
After the race, I hurried myself to the MILO truck. (: It's not wrong to be kiasu. My mouth was dry alright. Anyway, went to freeload on the mineral water. ERRR. That baocheng gave me 5 bottles. :/ NO WORRIES. People volunteered to take the drinks. HAHA. Even mr Fahizal gave an extra bottle cause he said my face was pale. :/ Gosh.
Tired. Worn out. GOSH. Goodnight.
Anyway, what made me overcome all the excruciating pain are really motivation from people. Firstly, POLIKIANG! I forced him to push himself to continue jogging. He was really worn out by the third round, so I left him. I felt bad. He really motivated me. Mainly because by giving him encouragement, I was helping myself too. And also those RED CROSS people who cheered. (: It really gave me the strength to carry on. NO KIDDING. And also those who were running but bothered to call out my name or even realised my existence. HAHA. Zech was really funny. He waved his hand in front of my face. (: FUNNY KID.
After the race, I hurried myself to the MILO truck. (: It's not wrong to be kiasu. My mouth was dry alright. Anyway, went to freeload on the mineral water. ERRR. That baocheng gave me 5 bottles. :/ NO WORRIES. People volunteered to take the drinks. HAHA. Even mr Fahizal gave an extra bottle cause he said my face was pale. :/ Gosh.
Tired. Worn out. GOSH. Goodnight.
Higher than before.
Monday, February 19, 2007
I'm in no state of eternal bliss or sadness. Maybe just because I miss blogging. BOOHOO. :/ Anyway, if you're reading this...just know that you won't find much but loads of worthless ranting and whining. BRACE YOURSELF.
Bah. Once again, I sit on this comfortably hard weathered wooden chair. Wearing a red top with bamboo prints to get myself in the CNY mood. What I want most are those thick ang bao filled with glorious amount of purple, green, orange or even blue paper notes. Gosh, won't anybody fill me in on their day?
Anyway, I just want to say that this year seemed to be going rather well. SUPERTEENS was really helpful. It doesn't help if one goes to the workshop as a skeptic. There may be a clear, rational & logical answer to almost everything, but believing in pixie dust and NeverLand doesn't hurt either. :D Believe me. (: Anyway, if one don't think that he can improve on his greatness, then... HE WONT.
Also, Superteen clashed with V-DAY. As usual, I wasn't expecting much from anyone. (: Anyway, a dear friend of mine who happened to be a talented ambigram artist once said to me, "Always expect the worst...". He said something like that, I forgot. However, it really did help me get through life. Err, back to V-DAY. I was taken aback by the fact there were people who actually bothered to make gifts especially for a non-believer of V-DAY like me. HAHA. (: I want to say: THANK YOU. I won't put names here, I don't get paid to make credits for people. Anyway, it's more sincere to thank someone in person.
AHH. "You will regret saying that." That fool tricked me twice. Came back to class and he left a purple handmade rose with a letter on my table. Darn. I felt so betrayed. But nonetheless, I had never felt so special.
Results came pouring in. Uncle Sam wasn't at all happy. Being a caring person that I am, I peeped at his results. :/ Mine wasn't at all great either. Anyway, I could feel the aura around him begin to increase its intensity. I wish I could talk to him, console and consult him. But, I couldn't and I didn't have the right. All I could do was leave my 2 ply tissue on his table. I felt bad, and all I could do was to drive the attention away from him. I'm really sorry for not being able to help.
BOOHOO. I ASPIRE TO BE A COGNITIVE PSYCHOLOGIST. I will be one of those 5% of successful people. No, not I will but I AM. (:
Bah. Once again, I sit on this comfortably hard weathered wooden chair. Wearing a red top with bamboo prints to get myself in the CNY mood. What I want most are those thick ang bao filled with glorious amount of purple, green, orange or even blue paper notes. Gosh, won't anybody fill me in on their day?
Anyway, I just want to say that this year seemed to be going rather well. SUPERTEENS was really helpful. It doesn't help if one goes to the workshop as a skeptic. There may be a clear, rational & logical answer to almost everything, but believing in pixie dust and NeverLand doesn't hurt either. :D Believe me. (: Anyway, if one don't think that he can improve on his greatness, then... HE WONT.
Also, Superteen clashed with V-DAY. As usual, I wasn't expecting much from anyone. (: Anyway, a dear friend of mine who happened to be a talented ambigram artist once said to me, "Always expect the worst...". He said something like that, I forgot. However, it really did help me get through life. Err, back to V-DAY. I was taken aback by the fact there were people who actually bothered to make gifts especially for a non-believer of V-DAY like me. HAHA. (: I want to say: THANK YOU. I won't put names here, I don't get paid to make credits for people. Anyway, it's more sincere to thank someone in person.
AHH. "You will regret saying that." That fool tricked me twice. Came back to class and he left a purple handmade rose with a letter on my table. Darn. I felt so betrayed. But nonetheless, I had never felt so special.
Results came pouring in. Uncle Sam wasn't at all happy. Being a caring person that I am, I peeped at his results. :/ Mine wasn't at all great either. Anyway, I could feel the aura around him begin to increase its intensity. I wish I could talk to him, console and consult him. But, I couldn't and I didn't have the right. All I could do was leave my 2 ply tissue on his table. I felt bad, and all I could do was to drive the attention away from him. I'm really sorry for not being able to help.
BOOHOO. I ASPIRE TO BE A COGNITIVE PSYCHOLOGIST. I will be one of those 5% of successful people. No, not I will but I AM. (:
