Monday, February 20, 2006
had kayak marathon yesterday. god, i feel so nua now.
i feel as thought i'm a piece of rainbow kueh wobbling on a dish. or as though i just gave birth to triplets. or... i just used biore blackhead removers all over my body. or like i just fried my shoulders and steamed my back.
but, the feeling is good.
heh. still can't believe i completed it. 28.8 freaking kilometres!!
and the team.. won stuff.
and NJ broke their law. they ate macdonalds.
and i won a bright pink swimming cap.
and i saw dragonfly pornography.
we (kayakers) hitched a ride on saturday. geez. i was surprised anyone even stopped for us. nice nice nice nice nice nice nice nice nice super nice uncle.
smiles.
posted @ 7:10 PM
Tuesday, January 31, 2006
today my dad opened a can of coke and the pop made my hamster jump.
omg. poor thing.
so i fed it pineapple tarts to calm it's nerves.
instead, it went high.
geez. guess it's deprived of sugar or smthing.
which reminds me. there are so many damn bottles/tins/containers of pineapple tarts at home. after polishing off 2 tubs during the visiting n snacking, we still have..
lets see... we have this huge jar, made by 4 gugu. then the large circular tub thing of bengawan solo. and 2 tins of prima deli which my dad bought. adding on the two tins that i bought in chinatown. and a tin from my dad's friend.
totalling up to 7 tins.
wow. no wonder we're eating n wasting pineapple tarts as though it's free.
-i chopped up half a tin of prima deli's to make pineapple tart ice cream. [ anybody wanna try? ]
-fed the hamsters
-fed the dog next door
-fed my bro
hahahaha-daddy actually dropped one into the fish fountain thing on
accident-and somebody froze the bengawan solo for next time
oh man. theres still the walnut cookies n melon seeds n chocolate
*huge smile* n sugee cookes n almond cookies n normal cookies n jelly n ba gwa n drinks n carbonated drinks.
actually i think i have the perfect explanation to address this rare phenomenon.
think i spelt that wrongly....my dad = a man, correct? not domestic goddess.
so my dad, judging from the experience of last year, when my cousins all came over like some low class
hahaha connoisseur mafia led by joewee. master of vanishing food.
anyway, they came over and every damn thing was wiped out la. all the 3 thousand boxes of hersheys n cadbury, 1 tonne of ba gwa, etc.
this year, at the supermarket, he goes.. THERE WASNT ENOUGH LAST YEAR.
so he buys double.
now it's my turn.
me, being the oldest female in the house and thus the supposed cny-stuff-buy-er feels guilty cos like, yea, i'm supposed to get the stuff blah blah.
so standing at the supermarket entrance...
i think in my head too, THERE WASNT ENOUGH FOOD LAST YR.
so i do the same thing.
and we completely ignore the fact that nice people exist. we give them they give back.
yea.
suddenly i remember william yeo's geog lecture. too much resources so we give birth to more babies. or smthing like that. i wasnt paying much attention.
thou shalt end thee mindless crappin here.
byebye.
posted @ 4:47 PM
Friday, January 27, 2006
x-country today.
heh. can't believe we actually accomplised that much without actually training for it.
the guys (minus ben plus ck) are so so so damn pro.
*completely awed*
and mr lawrence 'made' us skip flag raising.
completely cool.
tho i think he's a lil pissed at my position. n for screaming.
opps.
but it was fun. =) and it endded so fast.
[am using this mud mask thing i stole frm the toilet. not sure whos it is.. pimples be gone!]
midnight shopping at tiong baru plaza later with some teammies :D
*huge smile*
posted @ 7:22 PM
Monday, January 23, 2006
did you know they have huge adidas duffel bags that are completely light pink and lavender? it's disgusting! omg. who would buy it la.
anyways, didnt go to school today so i have the time to use me com. yeaps.
and i got me new yr stuff already. i just bought what i liked.. didnt really figure out what was to match what, so good luck to me huh.
well, yea. dont know what to blog bout anyway.
bye lil diary. =)
posted @ 5:39 PM
Thursday, January 12, 2006
KOREA rocked!
haha, i know i'm about a month late...
but still, KOREA ROCKED!
wheehee.
it's ironic. i miss the cold.
and it seems like last week when we hiked up the lil mountain.
and i screamed at eric to hurry up with his shitting (in the toilet tent)
and beijing mien.
and choco pie.
huge smile.
team chainsaw, we're rockers!
posted @ 1:02 PM
Monday, December 05, 2005
i just realised that our team has gotten lots closer.
training is seriously becoming more enjoyable. not the part where cher's kukuness comes in, but the part where weilun is crapping or dezhi keeps asking abt food or when ck n *ahem* are blosso**** together.
geez.
and my new yr's resolution is to stop pms-ing so much. tho seriously, i have no idea i can lose that much control over my anger. heh.
canoein has bought me ugly broad shoulders n horrible tan lines.. but i must admit some of the best times in my life was during canoeing. haha, if not for canoeing i wouldnt be here, i wouldnt have rad.
and ck.
and benicol fiascos
and i wouldnt have the guts to walk ard suntec in tights
or fermented soybeans
posted @ 11:38 AM
Friday, November 11, 2005
i feel this whole thing being taken off me. the thing would be smthing close to a very uncomfortable t-shirt or a pair of shoes too large, something like that. yupp.
WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!anyhow.
PW's over but i have this horrible feeling abt it.
my script wasn't in sync with the slides at all =( *pissed*
oh wells, it's over anyway.
some holiday this is turning out to be. not that i didnt expect it, but i'm just so sick of trying. maybe i want to go because i want to escape it all. maybe it's cos i hate life in nanyang so much. and i shut my big mouth cos i know i'm in on credit. i'm sorry. my chi clashes with the school's feng shui or smthing. and theres another reason... that theres no point complaining anyway. dammit i hate this place.
all my sec sch yrs i don't think i ever REALLY fit in. esp with girls. although i really want to. with the exception of maybe ***** i've nv felt completely at ease with erm, girls. which happens to be freakin ironic cos i'm a girl myself. and they throw me in a class thats like zero terestrone ( i dunno how to spell!!! ) i can't even have a conversation without reflecting back n asking myself if i sounded too fake or bimbotic or whatever. thank god for les*****.
i feel as though all i can relate to is rad. and he hates being with me. especially in school. god i seriously need to vent this out. it's been the longest i've kept it in. i don't know why i'm in ny. other than the fact i came cos rad came. which proved to be entirely stupid. it's not that the people aren't nice or the environment sucks. maybe it's just me. i just can't imagine another year thru all that hell from studying and stuff.
and i know that it's too late to say this too but i'm really not an arts person. i got last in level for geog during prelims in gess. one of the only two F9-ers. and mr giam said during the results analysis thing that he hoped the two F9-ers can push it up to a D at least. and on top of that, i got F9 straight. the whole way. i missed E8 by 0.6 marks once. grr. thats how pathetic i am. my god i sound like a whiny bitch. but i guess it's fine. nobody really reads this stuff anyway. *jumps off chair with butt muscles*
i miss my mom. i miss rad.
posted @ 9:40 PM
