Wednesday, March 11, 2009


991th post.

boring day. didnt get to see the class perform, course of stupid maths ssp. but still nevermind la, sylvia's blog got the video of them performing, yesterdays' one. tomorrow sylvia will send me tomorrow, then mayb i will upload. let you guys see how awesome my class can be :D i'm so proud of 4n1'09 k, though there's some hai qun zhi ma, but since they dont care about the class, why should we care for them.

ooh, today during history lesson, mrs ong and miss yeo came in our class to observe. then suddenly miss noraini give those nice nice notes, got paperclip clip on some more. she act one nice one, then got the canteen sell water the bell thing also. zzzz sia. oh rmb yesterday, someone asked :"who is george bush's father." then ivan:"another bush." haas.

bball awhile after school, no mood day. no mood to bball, then went jamming studio see wayne & co play. wayne play the drum part for the ji ba ban(1million) funny. still got ponyo, then they play how to save a life again. out of jamming studio, went back class to isolate lol! all go band. so in class write for some of them. stick in on their table hahah.

went home, bathed, changed. met huimin, went tpy, lor5 there for dinner, she miss the food there, but still she did not finish the food she ordered. finish eating, walked around tpy, walked back to block 1, waited for sylvia while heart to heart talking with huimin. sylvia reached, went uno house for her chicken chop, she eat we talk. then cab back.

reached home, saw the new statue of the monkey god. scary, super fierce look. tell my mother super fierce, she smiled at me ==. my mother damn on sia, i ask her for money, then i keep increasing the money, cos dont know how much i want. then she was like :" you want how much one shot say all la." i was like " i want $100 you also give ah." she :" you know where to spend de right hahaha." how cool. but still i only took $30 from her, for school purpose k.


life is meaningless without you, love can be suach a beautiful torture. my heart breaks as i long for you, love can be such lovely torture.

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