the kingdom of lordresses

2006-07-16T03:46:00.000-07:00

hello everyone.
I have been told that i should change my blogskin because it is very irritating to read. Could I please have your *ahem*oh-so-helpful opinions on that?Because frankly I dont see anything wrong with it...
But according to the cow bubble, it was at first severely annoying to squint at the scree in front trying to make out the minute words that were typed, and then it was really getting on her nerves when i had it bigger and she had to "scroll down every five words". Yeah well, sometimes you just cant win both ways...
You know, it's getting realy difficult for me to think of anything to write nowadays....Have I lost my touch or is my life really that dreadfully boring.
Okay, fine. Let's start with last night. It was my father's birthday[ yes lyds...did you wish him?...hehehe...I think i know the answer...]and my uncle, uncle Joe and aunty Mony[the one in the mirror joke] were there and so was my grandma and my cousin and cousin-in-law.[Claudine and Shermal, Lyds...]
Then we were discussing my cuzzie, Justin, [your bro, lydia] and the topic cama up about him studying law. the following conversation ensues:
claudine: It seems that Justin wants to take up law...
grandma: Really?That's a very difficult subject to take up...you know that they don't have much time?
claudine:yes...I know...but it seems he's QUITE serious about it.
dad:yea...
u.joe: yes, so the next time some one asks him what he's studying, he will say, study lor.
for some unfathomable reason, I found that wildly hilarious...oh and congrats to all those who get it.
And, I guess that's it.I have to go...my sis is bugging me AGAIN.
BYE BYE.

Just a song to start.

2006-07-10T01:45:00.000-07:00

Hi guys.I'm feeling morbid today, so try to bear with me.
Anyway, I heard this song, and I just decided to write it here, because I am bored and because I am tired and because my stupid computer can't access fanfiction.No fair.
Okay, here goes:
The sea the skies the lakes so blue,
I'm fascinated, captivated, what can I do?
The sun the sand, its gleaming yellow,
I'm stunned, I'm floored, it's a wonderful show,
and I reach out into the night....
the black, black night...
and then, there is you.
Won't you show me your true true colours,
won't you tell me the truth?
You can show me the world, the world's many colours,
and then, there is you.
A special place, a special shade,
neither black or blue,
a golden sight, the apple of my eye,
and then there is you.
A universe to explore,
just for you and me,
A time to laugh, a time to cry,
a time to just be,me.
To see the red, to see the white
of the world tonight,
To feel the blue, to touch the silver,
coming on in you.
To taste the emerald, to touch the purple,to let your fingers curl,
to hold on...to grasp to...and then there is you...
Won't you show me your true true colours,
Won't you tell me the truth,
you can show me the world, the worlds many colours and then there is you. And then there is you-
A special place, a special shade,
neither black or blue,
a golden sight, the apple of my eye and then there is you...
[says]Red, white, the feelings of my love,
[sing]and then there is you,
[says]Blue, silver, a show of happiness,
[sings]and then there is you-hoo.
[says]Green, purple, the colours of the Earth
[sings]And then there is you-hoo-hoo
A special place, a special shade,
neither black or blue,
a golden sight, the apple of my eye ...
Won't you show me your true true colours, wont you tell me the truth?
You can show me the world's many colours, and then there_is_you.
[says]And then there is you.
So. Guess the song title! Whoever gets it right, great. Who didn't, try harder. I'll release the answer..hmm...2 days from now.If I don't, bug me for it.
Okay. bye![The song cheered me up. I wasn't morbid at all]

2006-07-09T04:49:00.000-07:00

Hi!
Due to the nagging of Ensters, I shall post again.
Well, seeing that she dedicated a whole post to the two of us being in RGPS and doing seriously lame things, I shall do the same, because partly its such a laugh, and 3 years down the road, I shall still be laughing as hard as I am this very moment.
Well, how can I start? I shall begin by telling you how we met. It was quite normal actually. I just joined this new class, 3A and she was there too, but then at that time I just thought that she was this normal, weird girl(sorry ensters!But this was my first impression!well first impressions change right?)and we hardly talked much, since she was always hanging out with this girl called Angela Heng who is in MGS now. Anyway, come Primary 4, as fate would have it, she sat in front of me and she always turned around and I guessed we clicked right Su?
Then, we began to do ridiculous things during class, like we made up this crazy comic of these two characters, called shadow cat and shadow lhorse. Since Su-en was really good in drawing, she started the idea, and I followed and she taught me how to draw a horse properly!And I guess the comic reflected on our daily lives, because when we had a fight, the characters would have a fight and if we made up, we forced them to do the same too!
And then we went on to create this small whiteboard thing, where it was made of a clear folder and a piece of paper. Ms Ho, our form teacher then, had rearranged our seats so thar Su-en and I sat together[ probably because she noticed the POSITIVE influence I had on her]And after that,we bacame really reeeeally close, and that's when we started doing this cat club thingy, and at that time it was cool and we tried to update it every week, but after the first attempt, we decided that it was human-ly not possible to handwrite so many copies AND come up with ideas. So that was a failed attempt but its the thought that counts, hey?
I have to go now...but I will be back!HARHARHAR!!!sorry.
Oh, and this is dedicated to Su-en!Harhar!

2006-07-07T03:05:00.000-07:00

Hello people. I would like to apologise for a number of unforgivable things...
1)I HAVE NOT BEEN POSTING!!okay, that is really due to some excuses[yes, excuses I admit]I have been busy, what with all this overload of homework and the change of having tennis lessons on tuesday in school again. ANd also, I have another tuition to cope with, but this teacher is fantastic. I'm sure you all do not want me to ramble on about the "wonderfullness"of my tuition teacher but anyway, she's good. Ah, yes, the other reason why I can't post and also another reason why my life has been boring.Tuition.That single word is disastrous, I mean, Who want TUITION?! Jeesh...but anyway, I hope you sympathise with me.So far, I have one math tuition, one English tuition. two chinese tuitions and to top it off, my mum for neearly every subject.Anyway, enough moaning about my life.
2)That my font was too small. After brooding for many troubled days and nights, I have finally come to the conclusion[of which I am still slightly doubtful] that my peers are right. The font may just be a tad bit too tiny. Hence the larger words now.HAppy?
3)Ah well, all those times I've been absolute poo and insulted you.
I'ma brilliant poet.

Well, apologies aside, I, for once, don't have much to say. Which is really strange. Because words usually spill out of my mouth in an endless flow, so this is something new; the awkwardness of speechlessness. Lovely. Learnt something new today again.Anyway, I also have ANOTHER apology to make to the people of the story:[I know...so many apologies right?] Firstly, I'm sorry that I took such a super long break from continueing with the amazing story. I actually have no good reasons for doing so, just that I should blame it on my lazy soul. Secondly, I need to place more emphasise on Shareen and Archer, as Shareen has so kindly informed me of. Yes, it's true, I've been putting way too much emphasis on Kari and Coraine. Vein and Estella are not too bad, but I fear writing for Vein because Vein may not like the way I'm writing. And for Estella, I'm not sure I can relate much to her, so I guess I should probably write more for her, huh? Unless of course Estella herself wants to write it. Let me know okay?Okay, last thing to do with the story, Kari and I are wondering if we should introduce a new character into the story, since Denise joined us. She is now Alex and I need your approval before I go ahead and include her. Okay, now that that's cleared up, I shall talk about something else.
I bet the rest of the world was so completely clueless and were staring at me as if I were a nutcase, which I am so honoured to inform you, I am not. I am simply THE most wonderful Dust Bunny in the entire universe, so there.[another inside joke]
Right. Now, I posted so that you guys have something to see and I won't be overwrought by guilt.Now that that's done, I can continue with my oh-so-happy life.Thank you. This has been a very sorry-ful letter.[literally].That's it, goodbye folks.

2006-06-21T22:48:00.000-07:00

Hellos, dear friends/relatives.
And this is a special note to Su-en, but only the first bit:
You keep saying that my font is so small, but you see, YOUR FONT IN MSN MESSENGER IS SO INCREDIBLY TINY THAT MY SPECS AREN'T ENOUGH TO LET ME SEE!!!Okay, that's about it, that I want to say anyway.
Okay, now back to general audience. I was reading this book by John Grisham, don't know if you've heard of him, but anyway, his books are so good, Amaris you might like this, it's all about law and how people manupilates it. The particular book I wa reading was The Chamber, and so far it's fantastic. It talks about this guy who was in the Klan, which is a group of people who hate blacks and try to stop the African-americans from "infesting their land". Any of these unfavourable words are only a quote of what is said. So this guy was part of the group, and he bombed this other man's office because he was helping the African-americans.
So his grandson is trying to get him out from the gas chambers, which is something a guy is put in when they are given the death penalty, and cyanide pellets are being burned in a pot of sulphur acid, and the gas given off is enough to kill a man, but this method is a painful one, because a man has to suffer for ten long agonising minutes before he finally dies.
So todday, I want to talk about death. Depressing I know, but I feel like it. So what exactly is it? I mentioned to you on one of my posts that the scientific reasoning is when a person stops breathing, he is then considered dead. But is death something good? Or is it something bad? Lots of people will agree to the fact that death is bad, because it takes away loved ones, and leaves others uncared for. But what about those people who are having a hard time, and say there is no more hope for them? Does death the become a good thing? Hmm...that's something to ponder on. What I really want to touch on today is this:
If a man does not have the ability to decide whether he wants to die, should others make the decision for him?
For example, if a man is in a coma, and he has been there, as if he is dead, and is relying on machines to keep him alive, should his family members really make the decision to pull the plug? Sure, he is suffering, but is it right to kill a life? Would that not amount to murder? We talk about people who roam the streets, hunting people down and killing them off, but have we never pondered whether making a crucial desicion for a man helpless to do so is a crime?
Murder a definitely a crime, and what exactly is the meaning of murder? It is to kill another live human. By pulling off the plug, are we not doing the same thing? Are we not taking away a life as well?
I have to go now, but will return soon. Bye.

2006-06-20T17:53:00.000-07:00

Hi you guys!
It's so early in the morning[well not really]and ignore the clock on the blog. It's off-time BADLY.
Today I have a poem for you, also something taken from Roll of thunder, Hear my cry. Don't ask me why I love that book, I just do, the same way some people love Haribo candy[hints at Tancred]. This is it:

Roll of thunder
Hear my cry
Over the water
bye and bye
Ole ma comin'
down the line
But I ain't gonna let him
Turn me 'round.

I feel that this poem is so touching. Do you see that they do not give up easily? Even though they are resigned to their fates, they do not sit back and grumble about it. They fight, and fight until they can do no more. That is called determination. They take the matter into their own hands and they battle for their own beliefs. I don't know about you, but I see it clearly in this poem.

This is a pathetically short post but my sister is calling, so...hmm, I guess that means goodbye.
Goodbye.

Still here?

ok, bye.

...bye.

2006-06-19T20:48:00.000-07:00

Greetings.
I just received word that I'm an evil *****[ unmentionable] from hell. This happens to be from one of a friend's friend's posts.
This is dedicated to you[you know who you are], and should you read this, please know that I bless your soul.[ to hell] I'm sincerely sorry for that slip of tongue, I couldn't resist it.
Now, this is another post to rant and take note: there is a universal truth to learn here, that gossiping will get you nowhere. If you wish to skip this post, you are welcome to do so. If you have something to add, you are EVEN more welcome to do so. If you want to pouur more insults on, I welcome you with open arms.[ with piercings stuck on my arms.] Oh and please take note, the tiny letterings are only for myself to read. Thank you and here goes.
Dear friend of friend,
Thank you for so very kindly informing me that I am those beautiful and kind words which were quoted above. You made me so happy. So so happy to know that I am an evil ***** from hell. It's so pleasurable to know my strengths. Thank you for your kind feedback, it was wonderful knowing you.[oh please just kiss my ***] But this makes me wonder, you see, if I happen to be the mentioned above things, what does that make you?[ an even bigger toot in the head]I always suspected that I was the worst person on Earth, but it's so nice and warm to know that there was an even bigger one out there.[and if you don't already know, it's you, you donkey piehole]So, as the stupidest and most insensitive dick of the universe, what do you have to say for yourself?[I don't think you'll be saying anything other than repeated shouts of OUCH!The holy piercings' doing]
Stupidity's angel: OUCH!OUCH!OUCH!
Oh look everybody! She's saying ouch! What does OUCH! mean in stupid language, miss?[miss kick me in the butt because I'll just think that you were getting the poo out of my behind]
Stupidity's angel: OUCH!MEANS I"M...I"M...*faints and dies*
*shakes my head and sighs morosely* Well, there goes our class-one angel, we shall mourn for her[yeah, in the middle of celebrating her well-deserved death]

And that is all for my favourite show, The Letter Of Thanks[I'd rather thank a cow dung...and that isn't saying much] Thank you for joining me and please remember, that the tiny words were only for me, and kindly ignore them.

Thank you and I shalll return soon.byebye.

2006-06-19T19:54:00.000-07:00

Ah yes.
My first post of a new time. I changed the colour if you notice. Last time I never really bothered...haha.
If you have seen my screen name for today, you would realise that I'm telling you about this book called Roll of thunder, Hear my cry. This book is basically about how the whites treated the blacks in a filthy manner. If something went wrong, the blacks were, without reasoning or hesistation, put to blame. It's revolting, the way it is written. You can see that these blacks are really angry and want to retaliate but cannot, simply becuase the whites really have a lot of power over them. This matter is really unjust. How can they treat the blacks like they are dirt on their pristine floors? They are people as well, do they have anything on them to which they deserve to be treated this way? NO! They absolutely do not! It's very heart-breaking, the way the author wrote it. A mother was trying to explain to her son why the whites got everything and force the blacks to act like their slaves, and she could not find the right words which would explain this, simply because there were NO words that could explain it! What rights do these so-called pure-blooded people have to kick their fellow people around?
Let me tell you a story I heard from somewhere. A young boy around 5 years old, saw a coloured boy being forced into saying sorry to another white boy when the white boy had knocked the coloured boy down. So this little boy went up to his mother and asked "Mum, why is it that boy hit the dark boy but the dark boy has to say sorry?" The mother replied,"well child, that boy is a negro, and therefore has to apologise. Some people believe that Negroes are below us and evidently so does that foolish boy."
The little boy was puzzled, and curious."Mum", he asked again,"what is the difference between a Negro and a white?" The mother did not reply, but simply led her son into the supermarket. She told him to pick two apples, one red and one green. He obediently did so, but was bewildered, not having a clue as to what this had to do with his question. His mother bought the other things and they drove home.
When they reached their house, the mother placed the two apples side by side on the counter-top. She told him to imagine the red apple was a Negro and the green one was a white. Then,she requested for him to close his eyes. He did so quickly. With deft fingers, the mother peeled off the skins of both apples and placed the now "skinless" apples back on the counter. She told the little boy to open his eyes. He opened them, and his mother asked him.
"Now child, can you tell me which apple was the red one and which wa the green?"
The boy looked at his mother, and looked back at the apples, a smile beginning to form.
"I see! When the top is taken off, they are all the same! I can't tell which is the Negro and which is the white once the skin is off because they are all the same!"
His moter smiled and asked him gently "Now do you know the difference between a Negro and a white?" He nodded, jubilated at having found a satisfying answer "Yes! There is NO difference!"
That is the end of the story.
That is what I am trying to say. Underneath all this different colours, there was no difference in the first place.
That's all I have for now, and I hope that you see things my way.
Thanks for letting me ramble on.
bye!

2006-06-19T19:26:00.000-07:00

You know, last night, when I was just thinking about blogging, I came to the realization that all I ever write in here is a record of my life with really, no meaning in it. It's like those kind of report card your teacher fills in at the end of a term.it was very nice working with her, the year has been great so far.you know, like those kind of absolute rubbish? Yeah, so I decided against blogging about this sort of things as it is a complete waste of my time.Now, I shall only pen down my thoughts, or anything that happened wihich has a theory or a unoversal truth or SOMETHING which has a point in putting it down.
Like say for example, the truth about death. What exactly is death? We all know that it is when someone doesn't breathe anymore and that's the science fact, but what is it spiritually? Is it punishment for something done wrong? Or is it a blessing.
Stuff like that I will touch on. Sorry if it bores you. Sometimes I shall be weird and go wonky. Anyway, yeah, this post is just to tell you that I'm going through a major change.
Thanks.

2006-06-14T00:43:00.000-07:00

hi again. I am back.
Right now, I am so confused because somebody started a new account in my name...so whoever created it, and whoever I gave the password to, can you tell me because right now I'm bewildered.
I haven't posted for so long...its nearly a joy to post again.Nearly.
Anyway, I went over to KL on friday and came back yesterday[sorry I didn't tell you guys...heehee][and thanks pat, for passing on the message]and it was like SO SO SO SO SO SO SO fun!!!!!We were like playing all day long and eating non-stop. And when i say non-stop i mean non-stop.First it was roti chanai[spell like that??] then it was urm...those kind of green kueh, then we had fried kueh teow and hokkien mee and lots of other yummmmmmmy stuff.eat your hearts out, people.
Ok. I have to go now.heehee.sorry. bye!

2006-06-01T03:26:00.001-07:00

hi! Do YOU like bohemian clothes too??!!
I'll show you a few examples.
there's one...

Nicer than the typical short skirts and tube tops right??!! and then there's a bracelet...hold on... yup. On the top. That's it. Like it?

I find this kind of clothing better than the modern kind. More comfortable as well. And i have extra time because my work is done...so yeah...will show you some more e.g.

these go well don't they? I like this sort of things.

And this is nice isn't it? These kind of necklaces are more simple but beautiful.haha.I'm babbling aren't I?

and I like these kind of earrings but I don't even have ear holes so why bother? but I am going to get them this ear.(haha.)

these are mostly pictures but I hope it'll tell you more about me. Okay, that's it...bye...

2006-06-01T03:26:00.000-07:00

2006-06-01T03:16:00.000-07:00

*TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF - The Survey*
Name:	nishanti wijedasa han ying
Birthday:	31st december 1993
Birthplace:	singapore
Current Location:	singapore
Eye Color:	brown
Hair Color:	black, but not technically since the darkest hair can get is dark dark brown
Height:	1.56 and proud of it
Right Handed or Left Handed:	right. does it matter?
Your Heritage:	Sinhalese and chinese
The Shoes You Wore Today:	beaded slippers
Your Weakness:	mint. anything mint and i'll fall in love with you.
Your Fears:	a lot. heights, dark, locks
Your Perfect Pizza:	beef rendang and a lot a lot of cheese...( sorry, but my mum makes that...)
Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year:	erm...stop sucking in my stomach all the time, try to do better in exams and remember all my friends/relatives/familys' birthdays
Your Most Overused Phrase On an instant messenger:	right...
Thoughts First Waking Up:	shucks, its another torturesome day
Your Best Physical Feature:	urm...i guess my erm...tongue because its long and can do really weird things. (not in that way you sickos...)
Your Bedtime:	10. must get 8 hours of sleep or I'll murder anyone who talks to me
Your Most Missed Memory:	times where I could fit right into the crowd and have a best friend
Pepsi or Coke:	Pepsi. I like the taste of it
MacDonalds or Burger King:	Burger King. NOTHING will compel me to consume a Macky burger
Single or Group Dates:	erm...I'm WAY too young for that...
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea:	Lipton. I love it. especially their mint teas...mmm...
Chocolate or Vanilla:	vanilla. I hate chocolate
Cappuccino or Coffee:	cappucino. The cream balances out the bitterness
Do you Smoke:	excuse me...are you INSANE!! I dont even use the F word
Do you Swear:	urm...a little. like 'damn' and stuff. that's counted right?...
Do you Sing:	yes. I love it but only when others don't see
Do you Shower Daily:	du-uh.
Have you Been in Love:	yeps. just once.
Do you want to go to College:	YES!!!
&..39;Do you want to get Married:'	yes
Do you belive in yourself:	erm..a little. not THAT much. but a little.
Do you get Motion Sickness:	yes
Do you think you are Attractive:	nope. not for a single, weeny, minute second
Are you a Health Freak:	erm...I don't think so
Do you get along with your Parents:	yeah,pretty well
Do you like Thunderstorms:	no. I feel that the world is angry at me for doing something wrong. then again, yes, because then we realise that mother nature was always one step ahead of us.
Do you play an Instrument:	yes. two. piano and guitar. three if you count the recorder...
In the past month have you Drank Alcohol:	erm..yes?woops.
In the past month have you Smoked:	NO!!!!
In the past month have you been on Drugs:	this website is a psychopathic one
In the past month have you gone on a Date:	no...
In the past month have you gone to a Mall:	yes...in fact i went today...
In the past month have you eaten a box of Oreos:	no.I hate oreos
In the past month have you eaten Sushi:	no.no time
In the past month have you been on Stage:	yes.well, not really a stage but like a performance.
In the past month have you been Dumped:	no...
In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping:	SICK! no way! do you take me for a SLUT!!!
In the past month have you Stolen Anything:	no!
Ever been Drunk:	no...
Ever been called a Tease:	no...
Ever been Beaten up:	nope. but got hit a lot of times by classmates. and hard. but not beaten up.
Ever Shoplifted:	NO!!
How do you want to Die:	peacefully if you please. thank you
What do you want to be when you Grow Up:	I don't know, an accountant like my mum and dad.
What country would you most like to Visit:	I visited it already, Sri Lanka, my ancestors' country
*In a Boy/Girl..*
Favourite Eye Color:	brown
Favourite Hair Color:	blackish-brown
Short or Long Hair:	short. guys with long hair?...don't work.
Height:	nu-uh.you aren't gonna get it out of me. Just taller than me.
Weight:	must i say...?never mind. no I won't. actually anything's fine, just please don't be fat...
Best Clothing Style:	a more vintage look, rather than mini skirts and all. Bohemian clothes are good. the best.
Number of Drugs I have taken:	as in antibiotics? that counts right? well a lot since when i was young I was sick a lot.
Number of CDs I own:	haha. A lot.
Number of Piercings:	none
Number of Tattoos:	none
Number of things in my Past I Regret:	too many to count, but if you regret, then change it,or there will be no use regretting
CREATE YOUR OWN! - or - GET PAID TO TAKE SURVEYS!

2006-05-31T20:29:00.000-07:00

Tancred will be very very satisfied because I'm posting so much today.
Anyway, my Godma came over from the U.S. and my mum went over to Hong Kong for a day trip( don't ask me why) so now my Godma is taking care of us. My sister is in school collecting her report card,and i you ask me, the school is being ridiculous. Why collect during the holidays? sigh...some schools are just SO stupid. and any RGS people reading this, please do not be offended. And Jie, I know you will be reading this, and I already finished my homework before I post so don't yell at me...you comprehend?
Okay. Now. I think that today I'm going to watch urm...what was that? oh yes. She's the man or something like that. Yesterday I went to Cineleisure with my mum to watch over the hedge.
you want the cookie?
yes yes yes!
(throws the cookie the hedge)
...but I WANT the cookie...

It was so super hilarious, but my mum was sad because she felt that they were trying to convey a message that the future is not always good and that humans are destroying Earth with all the technology. So I also thought about that concept and yeah...that was true actually. But there were some really funny bits, and we all laughed really loudly. Yeps. Nothing much to post actually.
I'm so bored now, there's absolutely nothing to do at home. Oh. I have no clue why I'm telling you this but it takes up space so anyway, this friday I'm going swimming with my chinese tuition teacher! weird, right? That I'll be so close to her. Well, she's really nice, those loud and boisterous kind but will get very angry at you if you do something wrong. I really like her though.
Oh. On Friday,(last) I went to the debate finals as you all know and it was so hilarious...the things that Shar, Archer and I were doing.
For example, before the debate started, we were taking pictures of ourselves looking weir and sleepy and bored, and they came out to be so WACKY!! We started cracking up and every one as staring at us, but it wasn't like we cared anyway. So we continuee to make stupid jokes and tried o get ourselves into every picture we could( okay, I admit that was only me) but anyway, the debate started and we were all quiet and listening During the break, I brought out my wallet and showed Archer the wallet. She saw the Starbucks receipt of you know the banana frappucino and I started raving about the wonders of banana frappucino and I went: banana frappucinos make the world go square!*diao diao diaoo diao diao diao!*
So Archer picked it up and started that too! and both of us were standing there, rolling in tears of mirth, trying out silly actions to go with the 'song'. Then, the profound(my foot), unique(for sure) and respectable(*puke*) shar came up to us and whined,
and sorry I have to go now.byebye. Will continue soon.

2006-05-31T20:00:00.000-07:00

me: I'm telling you, return the darn thing back to me NOW.
Bob: Like hell I would lah. You so irritating why would I do that?
me: oh so now you resort to bad language? and give it back to me now, or I'll seriously blow up at you, then you'll be sorry.
Bob: (with a self-satisfied smirk) oh, i'm just trembling in fear... smart @$#
me: well you should be and thanks I know I'm smart, smarter than you who has to copy others ideas to do well.
Bob: yah,yah. Say what you want, I don't care.(ruffles his hair but frankly I think it makes him look like a pig just trampled on it)
me: yup, so don't. Now. Give. It. Back. To. Me. Or I swear I'll make you.
Bob: Whatever lah! Not like I give a damn.

And then lesson ended and I went home with Sophie but Bob had to stay back to speak to Mrs. Lim. Ha Ha Ha. Serves the fool right. I hope Mrs Lim reprimanded him well. In 3 and 1/2 years in Learning Lab, I have never lost my temper before and this is a first. So, needless to say, now I'm a bit ashamed that Mrs.Lim had too see my bad side. And that's it. And for those who are still wondering who this Bob is, It's !*@#^ robert.

* the @^%#& are not any bad words, they are just to show that I feel like adding in expletives, that's all. No specific words.*

SAY NO TO THE BABOON KING, THE BABOON KING WITH PIG HAIR.

Thus I shall end this post, and let all memories of this fateful day recede.
What poo.I shall bad-mouth him for the rest of my life, but nevertheless, I SHALL end this post.
Goodbye.

2006-05-31T19:22:00.000-07:00

Hi.
Nice to post again.Okay, this is going to be a full-out ranting at a certain male idiot, so please, if you do not like bad-mouthing people, skip this whole post.
Well, on tuesday when I went to Learining Lab with soph and the usual people, nothing was wrong and everything was just plain la-di-da.So that day we were supposed to do oral presentation in class and basically yak our brains out. The male idiot, who I shall refer to as Bob, decided that taking up my usual seat was hilariously amusing, and for those people in my class, I don't think you know what he did but he kept like muttering stupid things so that only I could hear, like( I only quote) I don't want to sit at the opposite side because cedric is sitting there and he's so disgusting, and wah, those people in the front are such bimbos that I didn't know they were good in english. Urm...no offense anybody. So I decided I wouldn't say anything and forget it, other than telling him to keep quiet,( not in such a nice way of course)and left it as it is. Then while Mrs. Lim was telling us the main points of how to speak well in front of others, he was busy reading his LOVERLY comic book. I didn't really bother but when he started repeating parts out loud so that I could not concentrate on what Mrs. Lim was saying. When I told him to shut it, he flippantly asked me why I wanted to listen, when it was repeated and drilled into our heads for a million times. take note, nobody would have heard this because he was whispering-ish.
I just sighed and left him to do whatever he wanted to do, shutting his continuous muttering out of myy head. Frankly, it was a tad bit more than irritating. But inside, I was really really mad. Why couldn't he just shut his trap? Was it TOO difficult to keep his mouth glued together for 5 minutes? Was it TOO much to ask for? I dismissed it, because my day had been perfectly beautiful until then.(with the exception of the math olympiad)
Finally, Mrs. Lim finished the speech and told us to start writing our own. And we all know that Bob is very immature at heart, and cannot, or refuses to, think of a suitable topic, so he kept peeping at my work, if that's what you call standing up and staring at what I was writing.
All of you laughed because it was a running joke that he copied everything from me, but honestly I was getting sick, frustrated, infuriated and weary of it already. I left it be, but I was secretly cursing him under my breath, and no, I did not use the F-ing, I'm not going to stoop to this undesirable level just because Bob made me so mad. He certainly wasn't worth the trouble.
And when it was his turn, he started grumbling and moaning, overreacting heavily, as if we ALL were desparate to see him do his little thing, and that we all worshipped him, but tough luck, he could be worshipped by the baboons of the cosmoverse for all I care, but I still would decline his kind offer to join the cult club.
Then after we listened to his inspiring speech on stars,( or was it grass?forgive me)he sat back down and apparently thought that it was wonderfully satisfying to take my script away.I got really sickened and revolted about his attitude and that was the last straw. I really was fuming. It may not seem like such a big deal but I was disgusted by his nonchalant attitude for far too long and he was severely getting on my nerves. But I could not blow up at him like I would normally have done because someone else was talking in the front, presenting their speech and I wasn't going to let them suffer because of a filthy pig like Bob. So I demanded that he return the paper back to me in a steely tone; I wasn't about to let him get to me such that I had to shout the whole place down. I remember clenching my jaws and gritting my teeth while talking to him. It wasn't a pretty sight.
Well guess what, people? The %$@&# guy refused to hand it over. That really was it. I guess the only one who would have heard the following conversation was Cedric and maybe Sophie, because they were sitting near us and they weren't looking at the front. well I couldn't be certain because I was too busy being furious at Bob to notice who was watching the exchange of words.
The conversation is on the next post because this one is too long already.

2006-05-29T03:32:00.000-07:00

All right.
Thank God I can post now. My mum went out to fetch my sis and dad so I stole a little time just to blog. Anyway, Friday was the debate finals for MGS against RGS and we beat them!!!!! of course. Who would expect less? So we won like the champs for both Under 14 and the senior one!! WOOHOO! Of course we rule.Oh and my sister was so disappointed.But a school can't be excellent in everything can it?{ except in this case it was pathetic but never mind} Sorry if i hurt anyone of you Raflessians but I have always held a personal grudge against RGS.
Anyway, tomorrow is the dreaded Math Olympiad competition and I swear I'm just going to hand in everything blank. Okay. Maybe with my name on it. Because I hate this kind of competitions so why bother? I am sucky at math anyway so there's no point trying is there?But then, my mum overheard me tell that to a friend of mine, and said that if i ever did that, I would be pork chop sandwich. Okay, I made that up but you probably get the point. So i want to ask you people, do you get your scripts back? Because if you don't, maybe I WILL hand it in blank.
I've never done that before but hey, there's always a first time for EVERYTHING.
I just went to this stupid website which shows you how much you are worth, and apparently, I'm worth $1,552,000. Whatever that means. That's like $5000 plus for an arm...$5000 plus for a leg...and it goes on. I'm sure you don't want to hear the ridiculous ramblings. But my heart is priceless, so nobody can buy it. Muaharhar. Too bad.( It already belongs to Someone anyway.)
I'm bored out of my mind now. What can I say? that will interest you I mean. So I'll talk about what happened today then. *this is where you all yawn and go to another site*
Today, my sis had bball training and my dad had to go to work and my mum had to go to cooking class. Lalala. All was fine, until they dragged me in. Apparently, she wasn't happy that I was going to be left at home alone. So I came along with my mum.To cooking class.
And then, of course I had work with me and I was diligently doing it, then two boys came into the cooking...place. And they just sat there in front of me, nicely playing their games on their handphones and it was so tempting. So I hurriedly scribbled some rubbish on my script and then told my mum that I was done. But maybe I WAS done. OKay, I was because the scribbling took me half an hour to complete.
And then, with relish, I whipped out the N-gage and started to play my OWN games! hahaha. Who needs Sony Ericsson when you have Nokia? All of you who know me probably know that I'm very protective of Nokia. ( especially cedric. DON'T BUY THE STUPID SONY ERICSSON PHONE!!) And then, one of the bos, the older one, started to talk to me, but he "started " in a very weird way. By brushing a leaf off a table I was sitting at. And leant over to say hi. But He was nice, when he talked to me. As in, he was a quiet guy, in a school which I forgot. He played soccer and basketball, quite tall guy, sec 3.Why am I telling you this? Never mind.
Then I got to know his bro, a shorter guy, in another school, also one I can't remember. Sec 2 this year, and all the time he raved about the "coolness( his words)" of Wild Wild Wet. But they were fun and nice all the same. Anyway, after that I went to the library, to borrow books.
And came home to read them and do some more work and i have to go now. Parents are back. bye bye.

2006-05-25T19:08:00.000-07:00

hi every body again. or every arm. or leg.
Today we had all the presentations for the like leafy project and all the other aspects. Of course, as per usual, our group wasn't selected but that's ok, because every thig was so darn FUN!!!
what can i tell you about today? Ok, my mum grounded me beause of my horrendous chinese results. You don't even want to know. Well i guess i saw it coming, because every time I do badly, my mum will flip and THEN kill me. Ah well, why blog about trivial things like that?
Nicole wants me to acknowledge that she gave my all the "wonderous help i will ever need."Ah well, I guess i shoould be a little grateful to you but no more then a little. harharhar.
note the sacarsm.
Now, what should i say? my life is actually so boring.
OH OH OH!!!
I forgot to tell you why i switched blog URL. It was because the stupid template went wrong, and nothing could be seen. And because i'm FAR from being a computer whiz, I decided that it was appropriate to change to a whole new URL.Anyway, its better because then my sister can't see this. She does not know the URL.
I'm actually in schol now, and having my break. And for cedric, sorry but i seriously can't call you during break because we can't take out handphonne until after school and also because the public phones only accept like urm...20 and 10 cents coins and it will be so troublesome. so i'm blogging. Yep.
Tancred and rachel are beside me assesing different avatars, and are making puking sounds. Typical them behaviour. Bearound them for two weeks and you will be used to it.
Tonight i am going to what do you call that? oh yes, the debate finals against RGS. Die RGS!!!! DIE!!!! Sorry. Sudden burst of furious(ness). Idon't think there's such a word but hey, the world is full of possibilities.
OH!The whole gang of us are at the lab now, archer and all. Archer is a cool name isn't it? It reminds me of jeffrey Archer. If you read enough books you will know who that is. No offense.
They are being really crazy.REALLY REALLY CRAZY.
And urmm...oh yes. Let's talk about the stripped twigs campaign. The very unique campaign currently has two very powerful members, both of which can influence the whole world to join the stripped twigs campaign, but we are fair people aren't we, cedric? We don't want to exercise our overwhelming talents on kind, innocent people. So we will wait for the flowing response to flood in.
Good. Now we all know that you want to enter, but please be patient, while we try to stamp some of the application forms to certify their very rare and honoured...stripped twigs campaign membership.
Ok, I think i have to go soon.
Oh. I don't think i have to.
Tancred is singing right now, in her very hoarse voice, at the top of the lungs.
Kari and I made up very very weird actions for a song and now i really have to go.

Tis the season to be jolly. byebye. Rejoice in the famous stripped twigs campaign.

Quote of the day:

archer:

" you sounded like a dried up jellyfish on the beach and people are stepping on you."

and Tancred and rachel make screech sounds to that.

screech.screechy again.

farewell.

2006-05-25T06:00:00.000-07:00

Hi. Sorry I had to like stop half way. haha. Anyway, today i went to Civic district with my class again. And this time it was like so much more fun. because we had none of the excrutiating pressure to complete our stupid leafy project, and secondly becausethe tour guide was like...SO MUCH BETTER. His name was something like Eng Leong or something...I don't know how to spell but anyways, he was so much more interactive, compared to the stone-faced fool on the labrador park trip. then he had like another friend there who also guided the other half of my group who's name was CHIPS!!! That's like so cool right? Imagine that! Chips! and my aunty had a dog called chips. ...it was run over by a car. And he cracked like tons of jokes and all of us were laughing till we nearly died. Then we quickly skippped from one place to another, because not so many things to see. Then we were hungry and we went over to burger King to eat our so-called lovely lunch but me and my friends, iman, nicole from 1S didn't like Burger King did we? So we popped over next door to Starbucks and had a sophisticated lunch...while the poor souls in Burger King killed each other for a packet of fries. Bless them. So i bought this so very nice banana frappucino, and sipped gingerly at it. snort. more like slurped it up. I ALSO managed to get a fantastic pasta salad. It was so lovely, complete with shreds of bacon and lettuce. And the others were trying to get a packet of chilli sauce next door. Amen to them. Oh i forgot to mention one thing. You know the chips thing? Yup. Well some ingenious fool in my group decided that it was absolutely amusing to call our group potato. Potato Chips. How amazingly creative. Anyway that was fixed. After that satisfying coffee at starbucks, we set off again.Just walk walk walking all the way. That is basically all that happened. yup yup. will post this first, so that irritating nicole can see

2006-05-25T05:59:00.000-07:00

hiya again. today was like, so boring i cannot even describe it. I'll probably fall asleep half way through. We headed off to Labrador park today, for the *yawn* learning journey. On the way there, on the bus, every one was opening up their food packets and digging in to their snacks. But I decided to wait till every one finished their snacks then i take mine out and devour it in front of them!!! HAHAHA. But no such luck. as it seems, everyone decided that bringing army truck loads of food was perfect for the outing and they all kept eating and eating and, giving in to peer pressure, I slowly took out my Corntos, which I bought from the school canteen, and munched on it slowly. But as you can guess, I am not one to consume chips slowly, and the whole thing vamooshed in like,less than 10 minutes. harharhar. so much for devouring it. Once we set foot on Labrador Park, we began the trail. Every time we wanted to take a picture, our tour guide (psst! who likes mrs. Hor) told us to carry on and hurry along, as theere would be plenty of time to take photogs later. So my friends ad, I, being the kind, wonderful, amazing girls we are, (i know, thank you thank you thank you) obeyed him grudgingly(WHAT A BIG WORD!!). So we carried on and every thing was la di da. But then, he refused to give us a break and we were super tired. Whatever we told him, he would not budge on his decision to torment us till we die, literally. Trudging on in utmost despair, I muttered curses under my breath, while looking for leaves. (yes cedric, leaves. go look for nishanti_land.) There were so many different types of leaves but how the devil are we supposed to derive the fibonacci sequence from that?! Anyway, we continued and continued and continued on. Then when we could take it no longer, we finally decided to head back for...lunch. heavenly lunch. delicious lunch. So we ate and ate like super sized pigs, then the tour guide explained to us why something formed on somewhere, (forgive me, i was too busy nodding off) and then he finally released his iron grip on us AND LET US RUN FREE!!!!! ohyeah! the luscious taste of freedom, the crisp delight of heaven!! And then, we sprinted like mad women to the beach, only to find that hey! the beach was so dirty and disgusting! I beared up with it for a moment, while my unable-to-smell friends continued wih their excited torrents of chatter. Then i decided enough was enough and i headed back, sticking up my nose at the smell, as if scorning it...only to get a full blast of the pungent stench. REVOLTING. I grabbed my bag and ran for the life of me and thank the heavens above! i was OUT!!! I strolled along, enjoying the wind, and humming to myself. (l, is for the way you look at me...) Up ahead, i spotted a few familiar faces, was that...ANNA!!! and michelle and vanessa and vivian!!(from 1T) and i need to go. hee hee. will continue story later...bb

2006-05-25T03:55:00.000-07:00

well, this is a little out of order and my skin is still on hold(mamaris! hurry up!!). anyway. I have orders from C'pn Tancred to tell you about myself. well, I am a half chinese and half Singhalese( Sri lanka!!) girl and im like your girl next door. average in everything, nothing exciting. i am absolutely in LOVE with reading books. You might think i have a mental defect or your eyes are playing tricks on you but its true. I do!! i like reading anything actually, from magazines to encyclopedias and dictionaries. And I like to well, do sporty activities, especially tennis. I started tennis when I was primary 2, but dropped it in primary 4.( because of streaming) and then now I'm back in action! Wahoo! And i tried to pick up badminton at one time, but no one's good at everything, hey? Then, i enjoy running, but never really picked it up...you know, i can run but my school has no track and field team if not i would REALLY REALLY want to go. oh yes, SCHOOL. that is probably where i will post most because my mum wont be there to watch me.( i am in Methodist Girls School.) And what else, oh yes. I have a bunch of people who i usually mingle with in school and they are all different, trust me. let me elaborate. (NOTE: real names will not be released. haha. find out yourselves.suckers.) There is mamaris, she is a very hyped up girl, who enjoys flirting with a lot of boys. You might think that she is a shallow girl who does not appreciate life, but you are severly wrong. She is a deep thinker and gives really useful advice when you are in need. She seriously is a good friend and will never falter in helping you. ( Jeez, i sound like those report card teachers where they write down the comments, like Mary is a wonderful girl. however, she needs to interact more and la di da di da...) And then, how can we forget Shar? She is a NICE girl, who occasionally goes insane, but will push you to try your best and always make sure that we adhere to the rules. I'm kidding. But anyway, that is just the pratical side of her, and the crazy side... you don't want to KNOW. When i say crazy, i MEAN crazy. Shall elaborate next time. Then there is Archer. She is a very... expressive girl, no, not in the way that they weep and look like those people in korean drama serials (" Oh, please forgive me-weep- i can't go on without-weep even more--sob- YOU!!") NO way. she just says out what she thinks, and that is a lot. She can be very strict and she IS LAW-ABIDING ando she always keeps our behaviour in check. Then she also goes HYPER when she sees mushrooms.( don't ask me why, I ain't her) Okay, now Rachel. Sounds like a decent girl, a timid one right? WRONG. In all my days, she is the LEAST timid girl i know. My god, she is a bundle of tricks, nose dirt, and every thing dirty. for some fascinating reason or another, she particularly enjoys flaring her nostrils. yuck. Her nose is always andnow don't let your imagination run away, or you will arrive at some urm...disgusting image. Yes, anyway,that is her and she is extremely good in crosscountry running. Yo! Kari babe! well, its an inside joke. She is a quiet girl, and is always DILIGENTLY working and always gets great results. But, but but but, behind her studious image, she will unleash a .........FLUFFY BUNNY IMAGE!!!! She likes to act like a bimbo sometimes, just for the kick, the throw and the squeal for it. She can be really, flirtatious around us, but would'nt DARE to do such a thing in front of boys.thats her then. ah... I've been waiting for this. TANCRED!!! you know the one who prompted( or rathe forced) me to write this. Yeps.Her. Well, she's lets say different from us, not your usual girl, well she is more like a boy. I'm kidding. Anyway, She has a dry sense of humour, but a lot of times, erupts into a ...should I say it?... crazed bundle of flesh and bones. (and tancred notice i use flesh and bones, meaning you AREN'T fat). then there is me, the normal, average me, the non-noticeable me, the wallpaper flower me.I can go mad sometimes, and i am usually very loud and chatter a lot, but nothing out of what you expect from a girl named Coraine. ( FAKE NAME!!!) Anyway, in comparison to all my friends, I'm just a minute creature, but I enjoy mingling about with them. That's all for tonight folks! Bye bye!