Monday, January 31, 2005
I've only had 2 lessons on mandarin and i'm beginning to dread it already!! The lecturers are soooo boring.... Can't they come up with better ideas on how to teach this language..I finally understood the agony that most of my friends suffered while learning this language.. It's no wonder why many Chinese hate to learn their own language... I admit that it is a beautiful language.... But teaching it in this manner will destroy one's interest to learn this language... Haiz... they should really do something about it.. Today, Fara brought her camera to school and we took some hilarious pictures... There's this T-shirt with English (actually no... JIBBERISH) words on it... We also took Cheryl pic when she was still sleeping..( i betcha didn't noe tat cheryl). Today's group presentation was tormenting man... I'm not trying to be evil here but it was simply too long... They had CHUNKS of info which will take me years to digest... ( no offence to both groups...) Chery is here chanting m-o-o-n-i-e m-o-u-s-e.... I dunno why... Haiyah... i dunno what to write.. there's nothing trashy to write here today...
3:31 PM
Friday, January 28, 2005
I'm stuck in the e-plaza.. again... Its another hour of break before Shi An's Lesson.. Yes, its that guy who sucks his saliva as he laughs( its true..he's a pro at it) Fara has been bugging me to write a new entry.. so here i am. Seriously, there's nothing interesting to write in today. I changed my blogskin, yet again... Cheryl said I'm like Michael Jackson... Loves to change colours (my blosgkin used to be black, now its somewhat white) Whatever lah Cher... At the very least, my nose is intact, unlike MJ. CBL presentation is tomorrow and my group is still not prepared... I realli dunno what this bloody skool is thinking.. Puttin 15 ppl in one group!! Are u mad? 6 ppl in a group is already a TORTURE!! 15... u might as well kill me.. So ANTOINETTE, if our presentation tmr is not up to standard.. my deepest apologies... gotta go now.. shi an's waiting.... that's all den... I noe this entry is boring but bear with me.... FARA: I WROTE THIS BECAUSE U BUGGED ME TO..... fara, fara, fara, fara ( is that enough? u wanted to be famous..so here's ur one minute of fame... SLOOTZ)
9:46 AM
Wednesday, January 26, 2005
i'm in school right now and i'm going off real soon... I only had an hour of lesson today.. If the lesson today wasn't bio, i prob wouldn't have turned up.. Neither Fara nor Cheryl turned up aniway. Waste of my transport money!! i took the bus this morning and i saw this very frail old lady climbing on one of the seats just to press the 'bus stopping' bell located near the windows.. Apparently, there were no bells on the poles( i don't know what its called... if u ever took a bus in singapore before, u'll noe what i mean...). She was wobbly and she almost fell... Very poor thing... if the bus had suddenly braked, i betcha she'll fall (no.. probably flung a distance away) The sad thing is, no one came to assist her. I guess selfish is the only word that exists in our dictionary. Nobody seemed to care about that poor lady.. This does not only happen in the bus but also in the trains... in every train, there's this metal pole for ppl to hold on to... If everyone just grab the pole using one of their palms, i'm sure that that pole could accomodate many.... Unfortunately, there's always these few ppl who insist on resting their whole body against the pole. As a result, many ppl have to try and balance themselves from falling throughout the whole train ride... See how much inconvenience they caused others? it seems that all those years of mainstream education they had was not useful after all... I am not expecting a lot am I? If everyone learns to be considerate, it'll make Singapore a better place to live in... A little act of kindness can make your day and someone else's day... So ppl out there.... pls pls be considerate...:)
6:22 AM
Tuesday, January 25, 2005
My bladder is going to burst!! I'm gonna pee any moment now.... the air con in this place is damn strong man.... As much as I want to relieve myself, i'm just too lazy to go out.. In about half an hour's time, it'll be Yong's( the pinky, i think or is it the brain.. i dunno...i'll clarify it....) lesson. i think i'm really bored... guess what i'm listening to rite now... The theme song from Winter Sonata... A song that I can't comprehend... i've watched winter sonata. Some say its good, some say is not. For those who HATE melodramas, this is definitely not for you... I really don't understand this Korean ppl... why must they make sad dramas...(as if our lives aren't sad enough). They portray Korean man(or man in general) as faithful, charming (or should I say drop dead gorgeous) and steadfast in love..... if only this was true... Reel life differs so much from real life... Can one really find these characteristics in a man? I wouldn't mind giving up a few years of my life is there is someone like that (or at least close to it) out there for me... I'm sure that's every girl's dreams. But sadly, nobody's perfect.. I guess this 'someone' can only exist in my fantasy. Do I believe in true love? I've been asked this question several times. Tell u the truth, I really don't know.. Maybe its because i don't even know what love is. What is love? How do u define love? How do u measure love? Some ppl say to love means sacrifice... some say to love means never to have to say sorry. I guess its up to the individual to find out what love is... haiz...as for me... i can't be bothered to try and understand something as complex as this.. I guess i'm better off dreaming about my "ideal one" in my dreams..
1:15 PM
Monday, January 24, 2005
Presentation day... everything was a rush. We didn't manage to complete some of the stuff but it ended ok aniways. We still pull it off... Everyone was in a cheery mood until that SOMEONE or should I say SOME CREATURE spoiled it all for us... He was a pain man... He made everybody so pissed... Aaargghh... forget about him... he's just a pain in the butt.... I had orientation day the last few days.. I thought it was going to be fun but it was sooo boring.. Very few ppl came to my poly... Haiz... even if there were ppl, none were interested in my course.. Waste of my time.. there's mandarin lesson today.. i used to love mandarin but the ppl there made me sick.. There's 4 types of ppl there.. the ELDERLY, THE MINAH WE WEETS, THE OUTKAST and the TUDUNGS... apparently, i belong to the outkast.... Better than the other 3 categories... everyone's rushing me now..gotta end here...
3:49 PM
Wednesday, January 19, 2005
I saw lionel lewis in school today... ( he's the goalkeeper for the national soccer team) man that guy looks gorgeous in person.. I was too shy to shake hands with him or get his autograph. He was just beside me. But yet, I still didn't manage to pluck up my courage to ask for his autograph. Damn! I was soo stupid. He's soo tall.. a criteria that's very crucial when choosing a boyfriend. Don't u think so? I don't have anything againsr guys that are not tall but it just feels wierd to have a bf that's like a head shorter than u are. Aniwaez, many people say that outward appearance is not important. It is the inner beauty that counts. Do they really think so? Well, i think that they are just deceiving themselves. They just don't want to be called superficial. In the past, maybe this is possible. But not today. Not in this plastic world.
I can understand that everyone wants to look good. Its human nature. But what I can't understand is....why people dress so sluttily(if there's such a word) just to look good... Actually, they don't look good. They look utterly digusting! Its a total eyesore! They are just degrading themselves and making themselves look like hookers in Geylang. If i have to use a word to describe them.... it'll be C-H-E-A-P ! If u read this, please take note. Being a slut does not make u sexy. At all. Trust me.
3:41 PM
Friday, January 14, 2005
though he's a wierdo, moonie mouse still lurrrrve him.. He's one generous soul! ( girls out there..if u want a man with the money, he's THE ONE!) but of course, Today, moonie mouse met her 'shifu', Brother I. She hasn't seen him in a while and he still looks as good... The centre parting is still there and he's still as black as ebony.... this shifu of moonie mouse is someone that can communicate with the dead.... i'm serious... Brother I had interviewed Florence Nightingale (in case u're dumber than moonie, Florence Nightingale is the founder of nursing... the woman carrying the oil lamp ALL THE TIME) and he had asked her about her experiences.... He talks to dead bodies..no wonder he looks like one... (Sorri brother I... didn't mean to insult u but that's the truth man... ) As they say, the truth hurts.... Even nobody is perfect...if u don't mind that he is not at all CHARMING, u can take him... Anyone interested? If u are, call him at this no 61234567 (it took moonie mouse great pains to get his number...so don't waste it).
5:29 PM
Thursday, January 13, 2005
Lesson 1 learnt: Moonie mouse is a klutz. I'm sure you all know that by now.. So, what's so special about moonie mouse? Is she pretty? Well, that depends. As they say, beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder. She's puny, has BIG ears, chubby face and a very FLAT (or should i say smashed) nose. If that's pretty to u, then she she is pretty. Her hobby? Well, she likes to burn books. That's why she has allocated a season called the 'BURNING BOOK SEASON' in her world. its something like a public holiday. Does she have friends? Of course she does.. There's the Queen SLUTZ (prononuced as s-l-o-o-t-z) called Para, Queen BEACH called Cheryl (yes.. the same cheryl she tried voodoo on..haiz..) and her Pooister friends.. Enemies? hmm...letz juz say with friends like hers, she doesn't need any enemies...
6:22 AM
Friday, January 07, 2005
So... this is where it all began.. A girl named moonie and her klutzy ways.. Hmm.. i wonder? why klutzy? well, coz she's the only one in this world that 'sway' when she walks (u noe wad i mean). Get her to do something and she'll mess it all up.. Dun believe me? Well, listen to this. She has tis friend named ChErYl that loves to annoy her. One day, she couldn't take it anymore and decides to do voodoo on her. She prepared the doll and the needle.. of course not forgetting the 'i hate cheryl' chant. The climax.. she's about to poke the needle into the doll.. "Aha.." she thought. "Finally, i'm going to have my revenge..." she said. A klutz she is, she poked the needle onto herself!! She tried again but it was futile.. After almost an hour, she stopped. She looked at the doll... It still looked normal. THen, she looked at her arm.. "Aaaaarghhhh" she screamed. It was full of needle pricks... Poor her.. Cheryl ended up healthy and she ended up bruised.. hahaahaha Long live queen klutz..
5:23 PM
