School Nears

Holidays are coming to a close and school is gonna rear it's ugly head.

The only thing I'm worried about school is that maybe I've forgotten some holiday homework or that I have not enough pants to function properly next year. 8)

BUT THIS YEAR, THE LOVELY YEAR OF 2006...

My New Year's resolution(s) is/are....

1) Larger nuts.
2) More studies.
3) More footy.
4) Less computer.
5) More drawing.
6) More doing stuff that doesn't involve computer.
7) Less acting cute.
8) SLIGHTLY less Milo. (God knows what will happen if I'm fat)
9) More frequent vacuuming of the house on weekends.
10) Due to number (5), MORE TT! XD

Okay and the new stuff I WANT to do next year:

1) Weekend exercise regimes? (Footy, jogging, cycling, anything before I start bellyflopping around)
2) Going home as early as possible to have more time to do stuff like homework, drawing, SLEEPING. Heh.
3) Write a non-lame, non-"emptyplotted" fanfiction. (For those who are used to Fanfic jargon...BEWARE THE FLUFF.)
4) Play more of the guitar so I can be good at something else besides being horridly unfunny. 8)

And now....things I NEED to do next year:

1) ONE-HUNDRED PERCENT FRIDAY PRAYERS ATTENDANCE. (NO MERCY SHALL BE GIVEN TO THE UNFILIAL!)
2) Increased concentration on Mathematics. (Do or die, really.)
3) More Physics self-learning stuff (To keep the interest up if the teacher fails to do it)
4) Less computer time before I start using "LoL" and "RoFL in my daily speech.
5) SUPER-INCREASE IN SLEEPTIME (IN FACT, HOW ABOUT 10 HOURS, MAC'?) BECAUSE I'M TURNING INTO A PANDA....PANT.

I'm worried though....less computer time = less CSS time = gradually lose skills = all this time training is a waste = noob = pwned by pro friends. 8(


And for all the stupidity and forgetfullness...

I FORGOT TO TELL YOU GUYS ABOUT THE WONDERFUL PRESENT I GOT AT MRS CHUA'S HOUSE THING.

1000 kudos to Eunice Loh for giving me one bloody hell of a mug. IT'S HUGE. I MEAN IT. It takes two minutes to fill it up to the brim. From this day onwards, whenever I'm drinking Milo with it, I will remember Eunice's pretty face. 8)

I hope you enjoy your year-long supply of low-quality pens. I'm sorry. 8(

And this is the end of a wonderful time of blogging...Lutfi, Nat and Cheesehead is back at MSN ZKA-ing and I need to get back to them. 8) Enjoy your last days of no-school!

>When a guy touches a girl, it's molest. When a girl touches a guy, it's shiok.<

Heck, school's comin'.

Argh!!

4 more days to school!

I haven't even bought the books!

But instead of looking to the impending disaster, let's look back at yesterday's hoot. 8) Like what a certain aquatic creature said, the world is brighter. 8D


Yesterday, a piece of 2/8 2004 went to Mrs. Chua's house for a "class-reunion"..Her flat was HUGE and I found some pretty Arsenal stuff in there...her husband's a Gunner?! Nobody told me that. 8( Some teachers were invited there too. (What? No Mrs. Selvan?! LoL.)

Set up base at some corner near a tree and went explorin'....some of the guys were gambling on Mrs. Chua's mahjong table (which was later used for what it's really for)..and me...well....I was just myself, potato-ing her couch with some friends, acting cute and discussing all sorts of crap we had. The girls (and 1 boy) were playing some weird game involving hopping like a *HEHEHE* and staring at blank space or somethin'...explanations welcomed. 8)

We wanted to play footy downstairs but alas, the clouds had to piss on us. SOME people drank wine, and SOME so much, they were flushed and had to REST, even though Mrs. Chua made it clear to know the limits. Huh, some people. 8) Don't drive.
Later, we watched "Year of the Yao" on Mrs. Chua's telly...and we left at 7pm, headed to Lot 1.

Sorry, my writing has made it sound boring.

At Lot 1, me, Sally, Aaron, Jeremy and Han went to Long John Silver's and sat down and had a good chat about our 1/8 - 2/8 life and all the funny stuff that happened....ahhh, those were the times. Life was so simple and funny...but I ruined it thinking of a person too much. =.= Fark me.

And that was the end of a great day in December. 8) I'll update on the blog and the LATEST things happening on the next boring day at The Arsenal Hangout. =.= Till then, ENJOY YOUR HOLIDAY WHILE IT LASTS YOU @$%#s!!! MUAHAHAHAHAHA.

Lame.

>If teenage love was a liquid and you put it in a beaker and let it be for a few hours, you'll find that feeling settles in the bottom and the premarital sex floats to the surface.<

Festive Season....again

It's strange. I don't celebrate Christmas but I'm getting that festive mood in me. It sure feels like Hari Raya's here again. 8)

Finally, I'm happy this week.

I took a test I got through e-mail. It was a test to reveal "your true colours". Well, this was what I got...

"You're yellow, the color of joy and energy — two things you definitely bring to everyone around you. It's hard for anyone to be sad or lonely in your presence; your sunny disposition and cheery outlook just won't allow it. The warmth of your personality shines through in the kindness you show friends and family (and strangers, too). Always ready with a lighthearted joke or heartfelt compliment, you know how to make people feel good about themselves, so they can't get enough of you. Yellow is a warm and inviting color for a warm and inviting person — you!"

Now I realize it myself...I try to make others happy but I end up being lame or an utter nut or annoying. In other words, a Beast Boy....except I'm not green. 8)

Feeling happy and all, I still haven't the content that will entertain anyone here though. 8(

At least I'm happy and I hope you guys out there are happy too. 8)

For those who can't stand school, take in your stride, it'll be fine.

For those who want school badly, **** **** LOL.

> Teenage love is like food...it's nice when you take it in, but the end product is shit.<

Brain 100% Decomposed

Well people, this moment had to come sooner or later.

My brain has finally rotted away completely. 8(

I have completely no idea what to do (that's fun)

Forget footy....nobody wants to play footy anymore.

Though, I seem to have gotten my creative juices back...started drawing SOMETHING yesterday. Heh.

Right now, we all await the dreaded day to come....2 January 2006. Oh dear. I'm am defintely not ready for Secondary 4. 8( Or being sixteen years of age. 8(

I have to admit, I am 8 years old in the mind...while everybody is out discussing things like puberty and love and what have you...

I'm sittin' in front of the TV watching cartoons. 8)

While all the other boys are looking at that pretty girl...

I'm wondering what I should eat during recess.

So I say to anyone who claims that they most certainly are "mature" : Stay away from me.

Yep, my life revolves much around trying to be happy and trying to make others happy. Yep, I fail miserably in trying to achieve both. =.=

So while the world's largest pimple is growing on my face and my imagination is brewing 8-year old childish stuff, here are some things about to the blog:

1) POTD - A lousy excuse for entertainment so therefore, it shall be removed.
2) POTW - In the works but posting will take long
3) Blogtune - Forsaken by Divinity Destroyed
4) I am trying to find something that will tell me if my blog is gettin' visited or not. =.= Yes, I am that vain, for an 8 year old. 8D


Bah. None the entertaining.

But as long as the sky is blue and the Sun is hot, I'll keep updating my blog. XD

> The lamest insult I've ever heard from a Sec 1 guy : "Bastard eat Custard!" <

Everything Is Not Fine

I heard this saying a thousand times: Life has its ups and downs.


Right now, I'm descending fast.

I mean.....the chalet at Pasir Ris was worst than expected, Arsenal is going through a VERY rough time and there will be no more Teen Titans on KC (The season has finished airing). My body's doing some funny stuff now.


There's a major increase of seismic activity...

On my face.

Yep, cracks here and there. For goodness' sake, I have the Himalayas right here on my cheeks. And there's a giant (and not to mention itchy) finger that's scratching at these mountains of yellow lava. Finger-induced "seismic activity" on my face have also caused a few of these highly active volcanoes to erupt in all it's fury.

To heck with that cliched puberty explanation, I'm just a human oil well.

To add to my bodily misery, snowflakes are falling FROM my head.

I'm getting dangerously worried...you guys heard the news lately? Floods, blizzards everywhere...err..heh heh. =((


Be warned people, today is 19 December. 12 more days. =((

Just another lacklustre update, for those of you who think I'm dead. I'll make another BRIGHTER update soon. 8)

> Just when you thought it was safe to relax.... <

Missed Opportunity

"Emotion. The most significant human nature. Happy, sad, angry...some simple examples of human emotion. Simple, albeit powerful enough to drive humans to do stupid things or commit serious crimes. Powerful...yet we can take control of it. When emotions run high, people can buckle under the immense pressure. You control your emotions. Don't let it control you."

"It's not just part of life."

"It's life itself."

And 'horny' isn't an emotion. ^-^



Hi everyone, this blogged died a long time ago. =D


Holidays...all I do is watch the telly, stare at the computer screen for hours or dribble the ball around the house. What a holiday this is. =((

Heck, I'm not doodlin' anymore....somebody drank my creative juices. Hence, the lack of update in the POTW section. I'ma take it down for a while, till I get my cranium filling workin' again.

As for the picture part, I'ma take it down till I find something good to put. =.=

My blog's boring ratings have shot up this school holidays. XD


Let me tell you a true story. (Names have been changed to protect identities)


One day, there was this boy named KNNBCCBK (not his real name). He wanted to play footy with his friends. His mother went out and took her keys with her. His sister went out and took his key. They all went out to a land far, far away. When he wanted to leave the house, he discovers that his key is missing. Frantically, he searches for it and succeeded in finding the keychain, but no key. He barely contained his raving fury as he was late for his religious duties and he had a match to play. Alas, there were no spare keys in the house and he was trapped in his own home.

Moral of the story: Do not assume something is there, even if you are 99% positive.
2nd moral of the story: Don't read lame stories such as this one even if they're true. =D

Well, I didn't get to play that match in school...all because of a stupid mistake. Right now, the only thing I'm looking forward to is the class chalet. If it gets cancelled or I can't go....

Things are going bad lately, the latest bad news to hit me was Bolton's home win against my beloved Arsenal. =((

BUT LIKE ALL ARSENAL FANS WHO ARE LOYAL AND ARE A BUNCH OF GOOD LOSERS, WE CONGRATULATE BOLTON WANDERERS FOR THEIR MUCH DESERVED WIN. 2 - 0 IS A HARD SCORELINE TO PRODUCE AGAINST ARSENAL.

Just ask Man U, who had to dive and score a dubious, obvious offside goal to beat Arsenal. >:p

>BLEHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH<