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Saturday, February 25, 2006

please let me know if u know of a word that can replace the word:
SUEY-DAO-BAO-TILL-THE-GLASS-GOES-PING-PONG-PIANG!

where should i start?!!
Hmm,
I seriously don't have a clue.
I mean this year(2006),[ case some of u are still
living in the past century *ahem* janiceyue *ahem*]
has been like the most unlucky year
OF MY LIFE!!
I really cannot recall anytime in my life that i felt so
SUEY!!!
i just realised that it could be due to the fact that my birthday
falls on the same week as Friday the 13th.
(which has obviously passed).
or maybe it could be caused by the amount of mirrors
I have broken with my hideous look.
or maybe i walked under a gazillion ladders
unknowingly.
or i JUST DID NOT FREAKKING SEE HOW MANY
DAMMNIT BLACK CATS THERE ARE AROUND ME!

so u see.
my birthday falls on the same week as friday the 13th.
thats one.
i ALMOST lost my phone when i went to make my ic.
thats two.
My ic photo got rejected twice and i had to take it again.
thats three.
when i bought my acoustic i had no money to pay.
thats four.
+loads of other small suey things.
had asthma attack twice during tournament.
thats five.
our b div lost by a strand of a wombat's nose hair.
thats six.
and our c div lost by a strand of an ant's eyelash.
thats seven.
i screwed up most of my CA1's test.
thats eight.
AND>>>
i lost my brand new freeking hp on friday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
thats more than nine!!!!!!
thats like bao!!!
i was like so depressed when i realised i had lost it.
i was actually quite confused.
i had no idea how i could have possibly
lose my phone on my way to school.
its not a long journey,
and nothing happened!!!
so how on earth did i lose my phone?
it seriously felt as if my phone jus disappariated
away from this earth.
cos i seriously did not feel its "missing-ness".
i am like super sad...
but more angry cos the person who picked it up
is one evil twerp and *&%)%*&#$^#$^$(*&$&
*&%#$%^#^$)$)(*%)*($)&($^#^#!!!^(*%)%!!!
my phone is like probably the most cherished object of
my life and now its gone.
damn.
sigh.
but what to do,
i have no choice but to get over it.
although i really, really wanna
gouge out the person's eyeball and
fry him in a tanning bed and stick
splinters into his throat!!!
oh ya,
i realised my phone's disapperance
just b4 my biology test.
now that can be ten.
i already felt like super sad and
i honestly could not focus on the paper.
pls let me do well, if not it will be an eleven!!!
thats not all.
when i went to watch rumour has it with dez and yen,
we lost the damnnit movie tix la.
wahhhhhhh....
that was it man.
but LUCKILY(this word looks super foreign to me),
this really kind lady helped us
and we manage to get in still..
so i guess i still have a little luck left.
just a little,
maybe like a micromillilitre of it left.
i hope.

*thanks to all those who helped and offered to help with my phone.
appreciated.*

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Sunday, February 19, 2006

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO CHARMSY,
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO CHARMSY,
HAPPY BIRTHDAY....
HAPPY BIRTHDAY....(VOICE CRACKS DUE TO HIGH NOTE)
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!!

HEY DARLING, YOU ARE 15 NOW.SHIYAT.
THAT MEANS I CAN'T BOAST THAT I AM OLDER THEN YOU!
DANG.
HAHA.

i just realised that my previous post was
kinda emo.
haha.
but who cares.
its true what....

and i need to say smth.
momo's eyes are so small!!!!
and its driving me nuts!
usually he's eyes is super
DUA LING GONG.
like those of a goldfish kind.
you know,
like GO LI (marbles)
much bigger than anna's kind.
ya,
but now its super small and he looks like
candice!!!
haha.
i think he scratched his own eye again.
man...
then he would have to wear the oh-so-ugly horn thing
around his head.
so that he would STOP scratching his own eye.
then he would not be able to attract the bitches(read:female dogs)
near my estate.
i can already hear him crying.
how?
what am i gonna do?
.........
he is going to be so depressed.

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Friday, February 17, 2006

i am speechless.
beyond that in fact.

just when i thought that I had gotten over it.
here comes another blow right in my facieeee..
spare me la seriously.
i cannot take it anymore.

firstly, i admit that we do not really train VERY hard.
but we do train hard when we really train.
but i suppose thats just not good enough.
cos, we have to resort to underhand, despicable, insulting, demeaning,
pathetic,useless, mornonic methods to win.
well then, fill my head to toe with the greatest evil known to man..
and maybe, just maybe....
i could bring myself to do it.

sportsmanship.
what on earth is that?
is that jeering your opponent openly,
with no respect or regard to the person's feelings?
or is that pouring thine evil soul and chastise one's
valour with your evil plans to succeed?

*to that special someone(s), you remind me of the F-ING DERANGED lady macbeth.
i mean seriously.
i admit that i am not an A-grade sportsman myself.
but even though you detest yourself, must you degrade and disgrace yourself
to such an extent?
if yes, let me tell you smth, you really hate yourself ALOT!
beyond human or rather, my comprehension.
I really wonder what goes on in that bunch of grey matter
up in that head of yours.
nothing i bet.
cos your head is like the moon's atmosphere,
it is a vacuum.
EMPTY.

but what you did or rather, you inhumane beasts did,
was just incorrigible.
i wonder what you learn in sch?
not much i infer.
nothing i bet.
if winning through all these methods, could satisfy you and make you
a much happier and accomplished person,
guess what?
you desperately need to get a life.
NOW.

and, giving your teamate encouragement,
is not equals to jeering your opponent!!!!!
IT IS NOT!
get that into your brain.
(if you even have one)
looks like you don't learn much.
you cannot even equate something as simple as that.
loser.

to sum it up, if you can still boast about your
"ACHIEVEMENT" w/o feeling the slightest embarassment
or guilt, let me know.
i can donate part of my heart and a whole lot of my conscience to you.
does the word"conscience" even ring a bell?
or does it just look so strange and foreign to you?
i am not surprised you know.

i rest my case.
but next year,
i am going to turn into a screwdriver,
and i am sure you know what i am going to do.

you ppl are a bunch of ******* ******* that ******* piss me off.
**********!

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