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The World Cup starting at 2am. I'm so not going to stay up, that is I've not stayed up for any matches this year. And school's starting tomorrow at 840am?! All because of the World Cup. Well, I really like to wake up later than usual for a school day but the fact that I've to walk to school seriously bores me..30minutes walk.

Anyway, I'm really stressed about Touch stuff. I don't know, so much is happening all at once. And the coach is coming this wed! I must go with an open mind. Blah.
And school starting tomorrow means getting results back! Dammit, I don't think I'll do well. I really hope I'll pass my Bio!! And my other subjects too. Well, I'll seriously disappoint Mrs Tay with my shit results for Chem. I'm so vexed about it all. And it's not even that I didn't study...

Oh! I passed Maths! Can you believe that only 8 people in my class passed it. And you know what! I was so careless. FREAKING CARELESS! So many questions I could do but because of a dumb careless mistake I got the end answers wrong. I totally wasted 13 marks like that...I could have got an A. Bloody hell!! Well, my parents won't understand my careless mistakes. They'll just think I passed, barely and all that shit. I feel like whacking myself in the head.

Tomorrow's Smart Casual Day. Decided to join MeiYi in the uniform clan. I thought of wearing my favourite tee and skirt. BUT! I wore it the other day when I went out with Bracup..and I saw some PJ people. DAMN!

Talking about the meeting with SingYi. Well, it's been what...11years since I've known her? And we decided to go back Raffles to eat our favourite canteen food last Friday. There was this dumb MOE Excel Fest thing going on and the canteen wasn't open! That's like damn sad la. And we didn't even get to steal the free food. I miss the days in Raffles so much! We looked for our Pri6 chinese teacher and she hasn't retired yet! Okay, that sounds mean, but really! There's only a few teachers left in Raffles from our time.

We were walking around the building with many people staring bewilderedly at us, like we didn't look like teachers but why were we allowed in that kind of thing. Then when we were going down the stairs we saw Mrs Bong, who taught us Music then.
She tried making me sing a Westlife song for the class during one lesson once..OHMYGOD.
And Mrs Bong taught my eldest sister, whose 12years older than me, when she was in Raffles ages ago!!! And she don't even look that old.

I shouted like a mad women to catch her attention..and later she pretended to talk to us like she remembered us, but we weren't fooled..We met Mrs John too! Well, she still remembered us and even asked us to bake cookies for her home ec class..She kind of sounded patronising though. Anyway, later we went town to shop. I bought a wallet for Des! Hee..

That Bracup was busy trying to find her stuff for her sister's wedding and I was just looking around. And she bought me an Atlas ring that is so uber cool. It's damn masculine and it doesn't really make my short fingers shorter than it really is, so I like it =)
I saw MJ in town too! What a coincidence la.
So nice of her! I gave her the belt I bought for her from HongKong during Sec3, which is like a real belated gift. I felt so bad because it had this smelly put-in-the-cupboard-for-eternity smell.

Then we went Billy Bombers for lunch cum dinner. OH! I ordered this erm, American Super Burger thing. It had chips and this humungous burger. The beef patty is DAMN nice!!! I ordered medium rare and it had this salty-bloody-beefy taste, although it wasn't very bloody since it is medium rare only. And the cheese! I removed the big sour green chilli though. We shared the chocolate shake. I seriously need training.
We walked til' our feet hurt, and we were wearing slippers! Can you believe those high-heeled shoppers!?

Well, I'm dreading school but I'll need sleep for tomorrow's traumatising schedule. Goodnight everybody. BYE!




Purpleeeeee is GAY.

The Outing.

It is widely known that the previously undiscovered sub-species of homosapiens, Yeti and Yasi can get along quite well.

The Yeti has been found and is hounded by WWF!
(mugshot)


Des bought me this cd, this band I've found in HMV on our shopping trip that day.
Lost Prophets : Liberation Transmission
Ahh! I'm currently hooked to them. Their mtv's real cool.

Anyway, I spent the day with YY. We went to Lot1(eews) for a lunch and we went to the arcade. OHMYGOD. It felt so wrong to be going in there, it's so wierd, haven't gone in one for quite a while already. Well, we ate sushi and bought shuttlecocks, not like how YY spelt it, 'shuttlecoRks'..

Well, we went to my estate and was about to play table tennis when the bloody table had no net! NO NET = NO PROPER TABLE TENNIS GAME!
We were chilling out in my house before going down for a game of badminton. It was really fun, but damn tiring. The first few time we were playing was really horrible. YY nearly made me bang the wall with her far cocks..(that sounds wrong)
Anyway, we managed to rally for quite long after we warmed up. It's damn fun. We finally got our skill back from last year.

YY had quite a difficult time, because of her wierd knee-guard, in case she sprained it again. I've never heard of anyone spraining their knee...Well, the worst I've heard is of someone spraining their ass-muscle. Hee. We were having lots of fun and we tried playing with our lefthand. At first it was quite horrible. It was like, you know, right-handers using your left hand, there's no strength and co-ordination. After a while, I guess my brain managed to do some neuron connections in my medulla oblongata or whatever it really is and I managed quite well.

YY and I pick up things quite well(that is, anything other than studies? Hiack!) We were thinking of training our left-hand to play as well as our right-hand playing. We were really doing dumb stuff with stunts and I was busy sliding(unintentionally, I promise you) with my ripcurl slippers. She was laughing at me sliding around trying to catch rebounds and stuff la. We even did switch-playing with our left and right hand simultaneously.

Then we decided to stop near evening and bought some drinks and food. Taking pictures(most of which were of stupid looks..and of her trying to make something look smaller) and she left soon after. Really miss Yeti's presence during class in school.

I'm really scared about tomorrow's maths lesson. Damn pissed with that Kum. Make me miss an outing! And all to get back the maths paper which I really don't want to have back. I really hope I'll pass. It's so freaking hard. Anyway, I should end here now. Bye!!

Headlines! : Mysterious pigeon killer strikes annually!

Remember a time not long ago when I posted up a photo taken of a roadkill pigeon taken at the carpark near the bus stop at PJ? Well, there's a serial killer on the loose and he kill's pigeons.
This photo was taken while I was walking to school yesterday near the CCK polyclinic sidewalk. There were ants eating out it's eyeballs. Cool.
Well pigeons deserve it. They're dumb and gross, inhygenic things with wings that aim at human's head with their missile-droppings. I just wish the killer strikes weekly, not annually. Sigh

Okay, firstly, I'm going to tell you that I'm damn pissed off about everything that has happened to me in the past week.

To start off, bloody midyears sucked. Maths was kind of a killer paper, bio was like not enough time. I swear I managed time well, but there's so many things to write! Ohmygod, if only I had like 3 more minutes, I would have completed my essay! Shit, okay and Chem, well, it was shitty because the MCQ was quite difficult and some things which I knew I didnt write down in Paper2. And now I'm left with Art next week. I managed to finish my Canvas painting, which is damn ugly, yesterday and now I have to start on my prep work and read through some of the materials my teacher gave us for the theory paper.

Damn dumb, whoever knew there's a theory side to Art?

Anyway, the second thing that really pissed me off is something that happened yesterday after I finished my Art. I was waiting for my mom to come pick me when I saw some of the Touch people playing 3 on 2 in the parade square. Ya I was wearing those Nike dunks and bloody hell I was marking that Donut and my loose shoes caused me to lose balance and I rolled. Ya, I really rolled. Damn dumb, I know. It's okay because I've been doing dumb things for these last few years of my life. Anyway, there was this time when I was trying to 'touch' him(when it was more like a slap) and his back was so wet with sweat(sweat's for animals, perspiration's for humans). Eews.

Okay, this is not the worst part. After that we went back to Concourse and I sat down to clean the bruise and cut on my knee with tissue paper and water from my bottle. I left the table to sit with the other Touch girls when that Donut went to sit with Ade at the table with my stuff. Okay, maybe it's my fault for leaving my stuff there for everyone to see but he just bloody took my Bodyworlds book and was flipping through the pictures. HELLO! That book costs me(or rather my mom) for like $50+ and he flipped through it without asking me! Or rather, I wouldn't mind some other person doing it.

But it's him. So that's the reason for my cause.

I was damn irritated and kind MeiYi went to snatch the book back from him. Ya, I was busy trying to listening to their gossips when I turned and yes, to my amazement, or rather to my horror(with mouth dropping open with dislocated jaw look) that disgusting guy did the most horrible thing to traumatise my life. Okay, there's even worse but let's get back to the topic.

HE FREAKING WAS DRINKING FROM MY BOTTLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

That did it, something in me snapped and I just lost control, stood up and screamed(it sounded more macho than a wimpy scream, I think the right word was bellowed?) , "OOIIIIIIIIIIIIII!"
What the hell, he said,"Huh? It's yours ah." Whatever, of course it's mine. And even if you didn't know it's mine, you shouldn't just drink from some other people's bottle. I hope one day he does that again to some stranger's bottle and he gets Herpes or something. He still had the cheek to return the bottle to me. I just told MeiYi to throw it away.

I can't believe I can hate him so much and he can even make me hate him even more. Bloody idiot still talked bad about Touch Rugby like we're damn lousy and all that.
Freaking piece of shits. ('Shits' is targetted to a few people =) )
Idiots who know nothing about Touch and keep commenting about us should just rot to death. It's true we're not that good, but we're seriously improving. We're not a merit sports, we don't have a coach(not that we want one).

And that stunted-pig keep boasting about his Rugby?
Ya, so what, you train so much more than us, and contact rugby is different, so you have speed and stamina, you're guys. So you've entered Nationals and won some Plate, it's your seniors. And it's not like the J1s are much looked up to achieving the same results next year, so stop being so full of yourself and insult us alright.

And hello, I must say that Touch Rugby is a more difficult game to play, it's not all just about strength and speed, we need chemistry, coordination and so much more things to plot on the game field itself. Ohmygod, I'm so freaking pissed. If I ever hear him saying that to Sam or whoever in front of me, I'm so freaking going to take off my shoe and fling it at him and scold him til he faint. Shit, he's so freaking thick-skinned to come and ask for my number before and keep pestering ____!!!!! At least it's not me. He's a truckload of ego. I don't know where he get it from. He has nothing that is qualified to try and woo anyone.
Okay, to put that aside, lets talk about other stuff and not Donut.

Anyway, my teacher-in-charge is giving us some serious shit and I'm getting all the blame. I don't know. Damn pissed off. It's not like we want to tell her so late about registering us for the Nationals right? We have bloody midyears to account for, and only day we could meet was Wednesday. Also, I wasn't informed that early notice either. And if she said we're doing things without asking her, what about her not signing us up for Nationals and finding a coach(which I'm sure the team don't want one due to many reasons) for us. And we've decided everything now you're telling us we're not going to Nationals? Yea, well, I hope your stomach bursts.

Well, on a lighter note, I'm so happy that I'm getting an Ipod with Des!!!!! YAY! We've a plan about how we're sort of getting it. I can't wait!!!! Oh yay! I'm always so freaking miserable when I need to do work in school and stuff with nothing to listen to.

I can't wait to meet Yeti next week! All the dumb and fun things we did last year!! Haha, playing badminton and singing. Ohmygod. I feel ashamed. The delicious beansprout dish her grandma cooks, her visit to me at the hospital, table tennis, catching, throwing toilet paper with Ain into my cubicle while I'm dealing with serious business inside.., complaining about someone, talking about life, ankle-fast-action in hole's of blocks at the carpark, Ramly Burgers...etc.
It's the return of the Yeti.

Oh, maybe I should meet up with Tracy too. I'm feeling so bad about what happened last week. Dumb William Hung came and catch us and that Indian teacher was rushing us to line up. I'm so sorry Tracy!!!! I miss you and lying down on the cold floor and talking late into the night about stuff, tricking you that my hospital checkup was an appointment for an abortion(HAHAHAHA!!!), comic-graphic books, girls, guys, hot girls, disgusting guys(why there's hardly any handsome or respectable looking ones in Singapore, or make it PJ that's making us go bisexual), movies, hamsters, her cool retro telephone. Ya, there's so much more.

I'm scared about midyears. Hopefully I pass. I don't know. Why are the papers so horrendous! It'll make my parents think I'm not studying. Shit.
Sorry about this angry post. I still have Prep work to do. Will end here. Bye!