And I will keep walking till the day I die.
Thursday, September 28, 2006 I am.... SO FREAKING TIRED! My life now is starting to evolve into one of my biggest nightmare which I hope, for the rest of my life, never to experience ever again. Everyday, school starts from 7-5, a routine which lasts for the rest of the week, while the truncated timetable starts from next week onwards, not to have the rest of the day holiday and party you know?! To study and study and mug and mug like hell until the As is over. Everyday I sleep for no more than 5 deadly hours of the morning, and never at night, before I have to rush off for school. Then, I have to pick up the hectic studying and mugging during lessons just as if the exams are round the corner even though my motor sought of died after prelims, so it's really difficult to restart it again, but now of course my motor is back to running again la. Everyday after school, I have to force my sleepy eyes to stay wide open to complete my assignments and self revision before I realise it's morning already and I have to sleep or I will die in school the next day. (Nonetheless, I still try to bao yang my looks hahahaha) However, I try to keep my life just as interesting as ever.
At Macdonald's
Yesterday, I went out with my bro to the airport to continue our revision after school though we were dying already (well, nearly) and decided to head to Macs to study. We saw her cousin, LT, who was a softball player in Mshs (my ex sec sch) and now in tp, with his slutty gf strolling along the long aisle from one end of the terminal (2) to the other end like it was some romatic and scenic spot for couples to hang out for a picnic with the gf feeding the bf with grapes (kind of thing), and it was so obvious he ponned school. But nvm, my bro called her mum to inform her dad to pick her up at abt 10 or so, and she was like
Bro: Oh mum, LT is here also.
Mum: ....Blah blah....
Bro: oh he's here to study
(-.-!)
So obvious they are not la, the gf kept clinging and (rubbing?) herself onto him while their eyes were stuck onto the comp there at macs "as if they are looking at porn." I told my bro.
Enough about them, there was someone my bro was dying to see at the airport because quite a number of the ex Meridians were seen at the airport, and particularly those closely linked to that person, but she will kil me if I talk about it here, so the next interesting thing we saw was this group of plp sitting a few tables away from us, and there was this guy who went out of his mind suddenly and started shouting at the top of his voice at the person on the other line on his phone, and started pacing around macs and passing by us a few times. He was dressed like a total punk, and..
Bro: Ah! I very scared he come sit down next to me! If he sits down here I will cry!
Me: (oh please) No la why will he sit next to us? U mad ar.
Bro: (like a timid little girl) Ah...no lo.
(Just then, I decided to head to the toilet (gents))
Bro: No no don't go! sit here I very scared!
(but I din care and I just walked off)
Bro: Fuck you la come back!
Wah lucky sia, nobody sitting arnd us, hear a girl say such things so loudly in public as if she talking about the weather like that. But horrifyingly, that crazy guy turned out to be the tuition teacher of that group of students (and I nearly dropped by fillet-o-fish in shock) and they left a little while after that.
As you all know, macs have this nice plasma (like) tv, which doesn't show shows one, but kept on a constant repeat, of advertisements (amusingly) to attract us, those who came to "patronize" macs, to come to macs! And the bad thing is that their jingle of a slogan, the ba-da-da-da-da(I'm loving it!) thingy, which repeated over and over and over and over and over and over again till I felt like throwing my shoe at the tv. They decided not to bore out their customers with the same round of advertisements, so what did they do?? They put the advertisements on shuffle thinking it would interest their customers more into coming to macs when they are already busy stuffing fries into their mouth. What did interest me, was this advertisement to stand to win a free ipod nano just by sending in an sms to some number, with a short paragraph on your childhood ambiton. I pointed it out to my bro...
Bro: My childhood ambition is to be a rich tai tai...
Me: (totally stunned) Hahaha you're joking, you really sending that in?
(in the end she really did and she showed me her sms..)
(DREAMS) (Fan an) (My childhood ambition is to be a rich tai tai so that I can lead a comfortable life and I can help by donating to charity.)
Totally dots.......I think if they see her sms they will laugh until they die...where got when u young that time think until u want to be tai tai one?! So funny sia..in the end, I decided to send them my sms too.
(DREAMS) (Wei Jie) (My childhood ambition is to strike big big lottery so that I can also lead a comfortable life and I can help the unfortunate 3rd world civillians and help promote, as my distant aunt, ms universe '95 used to say, World Peace!)
LOL I was like laughing like mad when I sent that msg, and suddenly I rmb ms universe '95 was, if I rmb correctly, ms india, LMAO, scully they go check with her then I die.
Ok wateva with this topic, in the end we din see who my bro wanted to see, and we went home.
Thursday, September 28, 2006 I am.... SO FREAKING TIRED! My life now is starting to evolve into one of my biggest nightmare which I hope, for the rest of my life, never to experience ever again. Everyday, school starts from 7-5, a routine which lasts for the rest of the week, while the truncated timetable starts from next week onwards, not to have the rest of the day holiday and party you know?! To study and study and mug and mug like hell until the As is over. Everyday I sleep for no more than 5 deadly hours of the morning, and never at night, before I have to rush off for school. Then, I have to pick up the hectic studying and mugging during lessons just as if the exams are round the corner even though my motor sought of died after prelims, so it's really difficult to restart it again, but now of course my motor is back to running again la. Everyday after school, I have to force my sleepy eyes to stay wide open to complete my assignments and self revision before I realise it's morning already and I have to sleep or I will die in school the next day. (Nonetheless, I still try to bao yang my looks hahahaha) However, I try to keep my life just as interesting as ever.
At Macdonald's
Yesterday, I went out with my bro to the airport to continue our revision after school though we were dying already (well, nearly) and decided to head to Macs to study. We saw her cousin, LT, who was a softball player in Mshs (my ex sec sch) and now in tp, with his slutty gf strolling along the long aisle from one end of the terminal (2) to the other end like it was some romatic and scenic spot for couples to hang out for a picnic with the gf feeding the bf with grapes (kind of thing), and it was so obvious he ponned school. But nvm, my bro called her mum to inform her dad to pick her up at abt 10 or so, and she was like
Bro: Oh mum, LT is here also.
Mum: ....Blah blah....
Bro: oh he's here to study
(-.-!)
So obvious they are not la, the gf kept clinging and (rubbing?) herself onto him while their eyes were stuck onto the comp there at macs "as if they are looking at porn." I told my bro.
Enough about them, there was someone my bro was dying to see at the airport because quite a number of the ex Meridians were seen at the airport, and particularly those closely linked to that person, but she will kil me if I talk about it here, so the next interesting thing we saw was this group of plp sitting a few tables away from us, and there was this guy who went out of his mind suddenly and started shouting at the top of his voice at the person on the other line on his phone, and started pacing around macs and passing by us a few times. He was dressed like a total punk, and..
Bro: Ah! I very scared he come sit down next to me! If he sits down here I will cry!
Me: (oh please) No la why will he sit next to us? U mad ar.
Bro: (like a timid little girl) Ah...no lo.
(Just then, I decided to head to the toilet (gents))
Bro: No no don't go! sit here I very scared!
(but I din care and I just walked off)
Bro: Fuck you la come back!
Wah lucky sia, nobody sitting arnd us, hear a girl say such things so loudly in public as if she talking about the weather like that. But horrifyingly, that crazy guy turned out to be the tuition teacher of that group of students (and I nearly dropped by fillet-o-fish in shock) and they left a little while after that.
As you all know, macs have this nice plasma (like) tv, which doesn't show shows one, but kept on a constant repeat, of advertisements (amusingly) to attract us, those who came to "patronize" macs, to come to macs! And the bad thing is that their jingle of a slogan, the ba-da-da-da-da(I'm loving it!) thingy, which repeated over and over and over and over and over and over again till I felt like throwing my shoe at the tv. They decided not to bore out their customers with the same round of advertisements, so what did they do?? They put the advertisements on shuffle thinking it would interest their customers more into coming to macs when they are already busy stuffing fries into their mouth. What did interest me, was this advertisement to stand to win a free ipod nano just by sending in an sms to some number, with a short paragraph on your childhood ambiton. I pointed it out to my bro...
Bro: My childhood ambition is to be a rich tai tai...
Me: (totally stunned) Hahaha you're joking, you really sending that in?
(in the end she really did and she showed me her sms..)
(DREAMS) (Fan an) (My childhood ambition is to be a rich tai tai so that I can lead a comfortable life and I can help by donating to charity.)
Totally dots.......I think if they see her sms they will laugh until they die...where got when u young that time think until u want to be tai tai one?! So funny sia..in the end, I decided to send them my sms too.
LOL I was like laughing like mad when I sent that msg, and suddenly I rmb ms universe '95 was, if I rmb correctly, ms india, LMAO, scully they go check with her then I die.
Ok wateva with this topic, in the end we din see who my bro wanted to see, and we went home.
wanderer