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Thursday, February 22, 2007!
I MISS BLOGGING(:


blogger didn't allow me to see my own blog for the past one week.







We took is very nice photo

yes, CNY was very fun,





i realise that i'm old already because i've got like around 8 neice and nephews?
oh mans




Day One:








Day Three:


Alrights, i can't use the computer for long ):
the video about human reproduction was omg.
HAHAHA
Thank you to all who tagged!

Sunday, February 18, 2007!
HAPPY CNY EVERYONE!

I took loads of pictures (:
they'll be up soon

Friday, February 16, 2007!
HELLOOOO


I LOVE VDAY!
AND I FEEL SO LOVED! (((((((((((:

yay, early in the morning when you see chocolates and flowers on your table, it makes your day.

Too bad i can't post anym pictures because dad's using the camera ):

I love SHANDY'S flower, MEL'S chocolate, PUIWAH'S pack of mickey mouse cards and many many moree.


BIO test was on the same day ( how suay can we get) and it was on sexual reproduction in plants, so i had to study like mad BUT, i actually went shopping the night before!
HAHAHA.

So after the test, the whole class was "LIBERATED" cause there's
NO TEST FOR THE NEXT WEEK!!!

damn cool please.


and and we were all looking forward to the fire drill which was supposed to be 12noon on thursday.
We looked at the clock every few minutes during math class and it didn't ring ):
i wanted to pon mr anthony's class


CHY celebrations was okay,
some parts were fun but some were not.
i got bored to tears, yawn until cry.

but looking at the teachers dress up and act was entertaining. HAHA

the school gave us MANDRIN ORANGES as goodies


bye school, see you next week.
hello ang pao's.

Saturday, February 10, 2007!
race was tragic.

and i have no idea how am i supposed to study for three tests next week.

boo ):

Friday, February 09, 2007!
vegetative propogation is a form of asexual reproduction,
their daughter plants are clones of the parent plant.

oh god,
my brain is going to explode.



PE this week was exceptionally fun,
and i LOVE VOLLEYBALL.

mr lim pronounces it as "W"OLLEYBALL.
wolley until my hands got blue black ):

We were supposed to play with our partners and mine happens to be deborah!
and then our neighbour tammie and pui wah got bored,
so we decided to combine.

and then mr lim kept coming over to kaypo,
i wanted to aim the ball at his head.

then he made bel and mel join us for a match
and we ended up rolling the ball to each other while sitting on the floor.

technically it became FLOORBALL :DDD

mr lim: eh eh, what are you all doing? why all sitting on the floor
us: continued to laugh and laugh
mr lim: very tired huh? i also very tired.


later we had to play with shan's group and we just anyhow hantam
but we won!
and tammie calls us the " professional group"
mr lim shall be our manager (:


THEN, yesterday i was damn sad,
sad until i got nothing to say.

got back our pathetic A math paper which only 8 people passed.
i expected to fail la, but not that badly.

pui wah passed and i think she is damn pro.
So when i got my paper i just stared at my marks
and started to laugh real hard,

i didn't know why pui wah started to laugh with me,
but we both ended up laughing until we had stomach ache.

then she kept patting my back,
saying that its okay.
she told me a story,
and said that i may turn crazy because i laugh too much,
so better don't laugh.

ya la, i didn't know what i was doing.


TODAY was O's results release.
even thought its was none of my business.
i got real scared for the HMT girls.

early in the morning qi zao ba zao,
shandy had that constipated face as if she was going to cry.

so i told her she'll get AI, HAHA(:

and then later when mr low came into class to announce the results,
all of us were like frozen.

mr low played a trick on bel and told her she got C5,
then there was this DEFENING SILENCE.

damn scary please.

In the hall was worst, i felt like i was watching a drama or something.
and i'm proud of my seniors.

some of them deserve a beating la, as if single digit is not enough.


alrighty,
tmr's another race.
i need sleep.

oh, did i say i love the class notice board?

Replies:
freddy: hope so.
triena: yes copycat and stop being so random la, where's my tart?!
ying: distaughted ):
liz: hello!

Sunday, February 04, 2007!
the most tragic thing in two years happened.
i'm totally pissed ):

and the ___ still can give that bloody smile (not convinient to reveal the name)

i was cursing all the way back,
then i heard some even worst news.
TODAY IS A SAD DAY


There's SS test tomorrow and i'm in no mood to study at all already, i think mr anthony can just chop me up.


TAG REPLIES:

freddy: don't you know that i can only use the computer once a week?

nathalie: okay lor, i'll try.

mel: HAHA, then we switch place la, i don't need to turn my head to laugh at you (:

debs: hey

hazel: you too okay!

gin: YA, i know you have no ink at all.

Saturday, February 03, 2007!
I saw this old lady on the streets,
her hair the colour of dust,
the protruding edges of her frame.

She walked as if metal chains were dragging behind,
tired of the ages that had gone by.



In her left hand was a large used plastic bag,
you could hear the metallic clang as she moved,
it looked like cans that people threw.



She approached the bus stop with a little limp,
and leaned towards the rubbish bin.

I thought no one would go near that filthy thing,
but she raised her hand and reached in.

She swirled around in the bin and out came another can,
she carefully placed it in the half-torn bag.



The old lady looked up and i saw her eyes,
it was of a hazy grey.

It stared straight without any light.

She turned and carried on with eyes fixed on the floor.
It seemed like she was in search of something,
maybe the trails that vanished with time.



I wondered,
why was she doing this?

Maybe she was the bag in her hand, half-torn with age.
Maybe she was the unwanted cans, used to fill the empty bag.
Maybe her heart was like the bag, she looked for cans to fill it.

Maybe she was in search of something else,
but she couldn't make it out.


Thursday, February 01, 2007!
shit, i am so stressed.