Friday, August 25, 2006
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went parkway with Evonne, i seem to spend half of my life there.
my phone is acting up, and i hope it hasn't got anything to do with the hungry ghost festival.
you no, it shows my current location.
eg. if i'm in school, the phone flashes 'Equatorial Apts', 'OUM Building' or 'Katong SC', depending on which direction i'm facing.
*shivers*
oookay.
i am not keeping my phone by my side at night ever again.
wait at night the phone screen will start flashing 'In Hell'.
and my mom called Vincent Tan and told him to return me my SIM.
she said he sounded real nervous on the phone; like he couldn't wait to return my SIM.
GUILTY.
asshole; i bet he used my SIM!
if i ever find out that he used it...
you don't wanna no what i'll do to him, trust me.
a lot of people were asking me about my shirt today.
apparently i wore one of my own home shirts for pe.
okay, in the morning i woke up (physically i was awake but mentally i was not) and i just rummaged through my cupboard looking for a pe shirt.
i thought i felt my pe shirt, and changed into it after i bathed.
obviously it was not my pe shirt.
so dark in the morning, how was i able to see which shirt was which???
and you ask: what are lights for?
i was too lazy to walk over to the light switch so i just tried to find a shirt in the dark like an idiot.
haha.
another reason why we shouldn't wake up before 7 am!
too dark!
if god wanted us to wake up before 6.3o, he wouldn't have made it so dark!
BOKIE theory.
yesterday the moronic Peck Ki stole my wallet, and i was SERIOUSLY worried that i really lost.
i decided to run around the school during the e maths mock paper to find it.
just as i stepped out of the class, Elaine told me that they took my wallet for a joke!
i returned to the class, to see 31 laughing faces.
>.>
how humiliating.
so today at recess i wanted to kick Peck Ki's ass, to teach her a 'Never Steal Bokie's Wallet AGAIN' lesson.
she saw me coming, saw the expression on my face, and took off.
so i ran after her; we both acting like primary school kids.
and when i say ran, i really mean ran.
chased her around the canteen.
then Valarie Tan saw us and scolded us for running in the canteen.
T.T
haha.
reading period yesterday was funny.
i ponned it with Lyndon, Luke and Pakin; hid at the back of the library.
they brought a psp along.
then we plugged the charger into the wall outlet in the library.
haha, siphoning off the school's electricity.
then we hung out and read magazines until the period was over.
later that day, i ponned english again with Jiexi.
you must think i'm mad, ponning english the whole week when my eng prelim is next wednesday.
well bring english prelim on!
we hung out at the 4th floor, got bored.
i messaged several people to come join us.
first: Celine and Siting.
second: Evonne and JInghan.
third: Fang Lynn.
the sad part was they all had to leave after 1o minutes.
then in the end Jiexi and i started running around the school.
the school servant saw us, then scolded us for ponning lesson!
wtf; what right does she has to tell us off?!
and that same school servant freaking told DM that i ponned eng!!!
i felt like murdering her there and then.
DM came over, asked me if what that school servant said was true.
then i lied, " ya, i keep going toilet.'
thank god the school servant didn't hear me say that, otherwise i would not be here blogging about it.
if she dares to sabo me again...
i'll do to her what i plan to do to Vincent Tan.
chinese in ag6 is now a piece of shit; all we do now is do our own stuff.
i listened to mp3 and was messaging people at the same time in front of Ah Noi.
i bet she's given up all plans of getting any distinctions from ag6.
that will teach her not to interfere with people's chinese psyche.
if we're not good in chinese, too bad.
yesterday, Vir, Yeok Fei, Peck Ki, Elaine and me went to do the song dedication thingy.
dedicated songs to most of the 4g teachers.
we dedicated 'Breaking Free' by High School Musical to Mrs Tey.
initially we wanted the accompanying message to be " Mrs Tey. we hope you break free of your PMS trance."
in the end we didn't dare; she's one of the teachers in charge of the song dedication thing!
and if she sees us she will definitely be first in line to crucify us.
so the final message was " Mrs Tey. we love you!"
big difference huh.
thinking about it, i am really really really gonna miss all my friends and some of the teachers in TK...
it's so sad...
*sob*
really, i WILL miss a lot of people here.
especially...my friends.
Vir, Amelia, Elaine, Yeok Fei, Anne and even Peck Ki.
will soon do a special post to ALL the people i will miss; a lot of them!
heard this quote on the radio last night:
'procrastination is like masturbation; at the start it feels good but in the end you're just screwing yourself.'
how very true.
We’re soarin’, flyin’
There’s not a star in heaven
That we can’t reach
If we’re trying
So we’re breaking free
You know the world can see us
In a way that’s different than who we are
Creating space between us
‘Til we’re separate hearts
But your faith it gives me strength
Strength to believe
We’re breakin’ free
We’re soarin’
Flyin’
There’s not a star in heaven
That we can’t reach
If we’re trying
Yeah, we’re breaking free
Oh, we’re breakin’ free
Can you feel it building
Like a wave the ocean just can’t control
Connected by a feeling
In our very souls
Rising ‘til it lifts us up
So every one can see
We’re breakin’ free
We’re soarin’
Flyin’
There’s not a star in heaven
That we can’t reach
If we’re trying
Yeah we’re breaking free
Runnin’
Climbin’
To get to that place
To be all that we can be
Now’s the time
So we’re breaking free
We’re breaking free
More than hope
More than faith
This is true
This is fate
And together
We see it comin’
More than you
More than me
Not a want, but a need
Both of us breakin’ free