fuck ah.
07A1 merged with 07A2.
the merging of archrivals.
nice.
FUCKKKK, amira is in a different class.
i am sure year 3 is going to be hell.
20081231
HAHAHAHA!
Ove made me laugh.
he wrote me a pinnwand (to thank me for editing his application letter for voluntary social service) on my schueler portal:
Anna Montana!
the product of the co-production of you
and becci is quite good;)
thanks for your help :-*
I hope you have enjoyed Christmas
a happy new year:)
i can imagine him actually calling me Anna Montana.
LIKE WTF?
but it's funny when he says it or when mats (yes, there is this 12th form boy whose name is "mats". it's swedish) says it because it sounds "english-like" without the accent they have when they speak english.
his english is abit strange but thats because unlike becci (and most of them), french is his major instead of english.
Ove made me laugh.
he wrote me a pinnwand (to thank me for editing his application letter for voluntary social service) on my schueler portal:
Anna Montana!
the product of the co-production of you
and becci is quite good;)
thanks for your help :-*
I hope you have enjoyed Christmas
a happy new year:)
i can imagine him actually calling me Anna Montana.
LIKE WTF?
but it's funny when he says it or when mats (yes, there is this 12th form boy whose name is "mats". it's swedish) says it because it sounds "english-like" without the accent they have when they speak english.
his english is abit strange but thats because unlike becci (and most of them), french is his major instead of english.
if my brother and i dont discuss music and skating, we are the best of friends.
an excerpt from his blog:
hahha! it was about our trip to kl & i just only read it.
he has a match today and i hope (and i am sure) that the gabrielites will kick ass.
henrike emailed me. :)
an excerpt from his blog:
" they r so dammn good at staring at singaporeans.
they look at ppl macam tk pernah nampak org gytu.
andand,STOP STARING AT MY PRETTY SISTER,mat malaysia yg tk menjadi.
i'll make sure ur face ends up broken in all parts + i'll dig ur eyes out and i'll shove
it in ur throat.
GET ME??! "
they look at ppl macam tk pernah nampak org gytu.
andand,STOP STARING AT MY PRETTY SISTER,mat malaysia yg tk menjadi.
i'll make sure ur face ends up broken in all parts + i'll dig ur eyes out and i'll shove
it in ur throat.
GET ME??! "
hahha! it was about our trip to kl & i just only read it.
he has a match today and i hope (and i am sure) that the gabrielites will kick ass.
henrike emailed me. :)
20081230
fucking humming to vois sur ton chemin like maddddddd.
i am a happy vampyr!
EXTREMEFUCKINGLY.
Vois sur ton chemin
Gamins oubliés égarés
Donne leur la main
Pour les mener
Vers d'autres lendemains
Donne leur la main
Pour les mener
Vers d'autres lendemains
Sens au coeur de la nuit
L'onde d'espoir
Ardeur de la vie
Sentier de gloire
Ardeur de la vie, de la vie
Sentier de gloire, sentir de gloire
Bonheurs enfantins
Trop vite oubliés effacés
Une lumière dorée brille sans fin
Tout au bout du chemin
Vite oubliés effacés
Une lumière dorée brille sans fin
Sens au coeur de la nuit
L'onde d'espoir
Ardeur de la vie
Sentier de gloire
Ardeur de la vie, de la vie
Sentier de gloire, sentir de gloire
i dont know what the fuck it all means (but its not something happy) but i am fucking in loovveeee!
with les choristes and you. DAMN IT, its you.
yourssssss,
anna
EXTREMEFUCKINGLY.
Vois sur ton chemin
Gamins oubliés égarés
Donne leur la main
Pour les mener
Vers d'autres lendemains
Donne leur la main
Pour les mener
Vers d'autres lendemains
Sens au coeur de la nuit
L'onde d'espoir
Ardeur de la vie
Sentier de gloire
Ardeur de la vie, de la vie
Sentier de gloire, sentir de gloire
Bonheurs enfantins
Trop vite oubliés effacés
Une lumière dorée brille sans fin
Tout au bout du chemin
Vite oubliés effacés
Une lumière dorée brille sans fin
Sens au coeur de la nuit
L'onde d'espoir
Ardeur de la vie
Sentier de gloire
Ardeur de la vie, de la vie
Sentier de gloire, sentir de gloire
i dont know what the fuck it all means (but its not something happy) but i am fucking in loovveeee!
with les choristes and you. DAMN IT, its you.
yourssssss,
anna
unholy union
FAMILY
Father And Mother I Love You?
no.
MAWILY
Mother And Wife I Love You.
yeah, better.
qa.
Father And Mother I Love You?
no.
MAWILY
Mother And Wife I Love You.
yeah, better.
qa.
what.
if rain were small little marbles
and the world was made of soft cushion..
if cars were made of bread
and the world, filled with pigeons..
if baby lotion is 5% anthrax solution
and babies rule the world..
if hair generates electricity
hamsters will be the new world order..
if clocks console you
bliss will reign..
if grass is grass
grass is green..
if carrot is tomato
carrot is red..
if im bored
i remain bored and get angry..
if i miss
its always you.
qa.
and the world was made of soft cushion..
if cars were made of bread
and the world, filled with pigeons..
if baby lotion is 5% anthrax solution
and babies rule the world..
if hair generates electricity
hamsters will be the new world order..
if clocks console you
bliss will reign..
if grass is grass
grass is green..
if carrot is tomato
carrot is red..
if im bored
i remain bored and get angry..
if i miss
its always you.
qa.
with a cocaine tongue, you get nuthin done.
i'm sure kurt cobain can attest to that. :(
EDIT: I DONT FRIEND SLASH! WHY HE PERFORM SWEET CHILD O MINE WITH FERGIE ON VOX?!?!?!?!
20081229
unholy union
starbucks to visit nat
pasir ris park with rusty
rest
home.
she's wearing shorts. stop looking or fuck off.
thats rusydi at the back.
and now ive to miss her again.
qa.
pasir ris park with rusty
rest
home.
she's wearing shorts. stop looking or fuck off.
thats rusydi at the back.
and now ive to miss her again.
qa.
20081228
20081227
annihilation
hussh...
O hear me now:
YYEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRGHGGGHGHGHGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!
wah nb ccb euphoria or fucking what sial fuck.
jeng jeng jeng. im still hearing voices in my head.
the girl has storied the whole thing. i didnt give much fuck about the humans there but the girls were fucking irritating yes. oh yes they were. my gf ruled the place. little explosive firecracker she was. and im still headbanging, i dont know why. oh wait i know why.
BECAUSE I WANT UH CB.
DEMISE PLAYED EHH!!! i thought MSE was their last gig. they got better AND they were amused at the girl's antics. she siao, i poke her and she punched me like i was some rapist. haha guys, your gf sucks.
haha fuck you.
hahahahaha fuck you, your gf suckssss
hahahaha.
-_-"
that was the start, she got tipsy soon enough. i was ok with that. i wasnt ok with the fact that people are watching us like we were crazy. we WERE fucking crazy. you're just disgusting, sitting there nodding your fucking head as if you know what its all about ok and maybe you do know shit but it doesnt look like you fucking did and IF you fucking know shit, you'd get up and lose your fucking self because music makes you inhuman. ok srry, i abit angry at the girls there because THAT was what they did. and as chubs said, some behemoth minah tried to befriend her with a very fake smile. haha fucking spaz.
you wanna befriend her, get brains first bitch.
hahahahah fuck you, you suck.
ahhahaha fuck you.
hahahahahaha my gf better than all of you
hahaha fuck you.
she tied her pantera shirt so it was cropped halfway up her torso. grrr. i think all of the guys there are already blinded by my curse. lalala hey ho ccb. im still abit dazed and my neck is trembling and my leg cant stop moving. i injured quite a number of people and im deeply unsorry about that. UNSORRY HUMANS!!
some of them tried to pull her in uh fuck. i think i threw some hardcore kid's hat away. he tried to push me back but i pushed his head away and he fell back against his sorry filthy crowd. oh and some cameras got kicked out of the way.
hahahahahaha.
ok hahahahahahahah again.
and i think girls really shouldnt be in a moshpit if they're gonna flinch at every hard shove. ok i was worried abt the girl too but everytime i come back from the pit, she's still standing and jumping and screaming and bouncing.
hahahah fuck you, you girls suck
hahahahah fuck you
fuck you
hahahahahhaahhaha.
oh and guys, get your fucking eyes away from my girl you motherfucking dog.
this babe is mine.
the only girl out in front all the fucking way. kudos my love.
nothing like good ol' violence.
she's still a girly princess to me.
qa.
O hear me now:
YYEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRGHGGGHGHGHGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!
wah nb ccb euphoria or fucking what sial fuck.
jeng jeng jeng. im still hearing voices in my head.
the girl has storied the whole thing. i didnt give much fuck about the humans there but the girls were fucking irritating yes. oh yes they were. my gf ruled the place. little explosive firecracker she was. and im still headbanging, i dont know why. oh wait i know why.
BECAUSE I WANT UH CB.
DEMISE PLAYED EHH!!! i thought MSE was their last gig. they got better AND they were amused at the girl's antics. she siao, i poke her and she punched me like i was some rapist. haha guys, your gf sucks.
haha fuck you.
hahahahaha fuck you, your gf suckssss
hahahaha.
-_-"
that was the start, she got tipsy soon enough. i was ok with that. i wasnt ok with the fact that people are watching us like we were crazy. we WERE fucking crazy. you're just disgusting, sitting there nodding your fucking head as if you know what its all about ok and maybe you do know shit but it doesnt look like you fucking did and IF you fucking know shit, you'd get up and lose your fucking self because music makes you inhuman. ok srry, i abit angry at the girls there because THAT was what they did. and as chubs said, some behemoth minah tried to befriend her with a very fake smile. haha fucking spaz.
you wanna befriend her, get brains first bitch.
hahahahah fuck you, you suck.
ahhahaha fuck you.
hahahahahaha my gf better than all of you
hahaha fuck you.
she tied her pantera shirt so it was cropped halfway up her torso. grrr. i think all of the guys there are already blinded by my curse. lalala hey ho ccb. im still abit dazed and my neck is trembling and my leg cant stop moving. i injured quite a number of people and im deeply unsorry about that. UNSORRY HUMANS!!
some of them tried to pull her in uh fuck. i think i threw some hardcore kid's hat away. he tried to push me back but i pushed his head away and he fell back against his sorry filthy crowd. oh and some cameras got kicked out of the way.
hahahahahaha.
ok hahahahahahahah again.
and i think girls really shouldnt be in a moshpit if they're gonna flinch at every hard shove. ok i was worried abt the girl too but everytime i come back from the pit, she's still standing and jumping and screaming and bouncing.
hahahah fuck you, you girls suck
hahahahah fuck you
fuck you
hahahahahhaahhaha.
oh and guys, get your fucking eyes away from my girl you motherfucking dog.
this babe is mine.
the only girl out in front all the fucking way. kudos my love.
nothing like good ol' violence.
she's still a girly princess to me.
qa.
Slaughterhouse Massacre II 2008
WE MADE IT BRUTAL.
i swear i was like fucking possessed.
right now, my right elbow joint is out of joint,
my neck feels like it has been snapped and i have countless of bruises all over my body.
by the way, my name is anna.
so today, the boy and i had a metal date.
khalid promised metal.
metal, they delivered. (though not all of the time)
we were only in our humble pantera FUCKING HOSTILE tees.
everyone was so much more "darker" but they were fucking docile.
NOT HOSTILE. FUCKING DOCILE DAMNIT.
a band covered black dahlia murder's paint in black.
even though the boy and i reached scape at about 3plus, we went crazy in the middle of the afternoon.
first, we stood around like everyone else for one song because we came in during a middle of song.
then we went crazy during the next song.
we just did it because we are so self-centered that we took up space for 6people when there was only two of us.
because we know that the bands have put in alot of effort in writing songs and in practicing them.
BECAUSE METAL IS RELIGION.
i think we were the only ones headbanging, jumping, moshing the whole fucking way.
the moshpit was one of the better ones in this semi-fake underground scene.
(paint it black is now playing on my itunes and i can still feel the demons possessing me)
AND THIS TIME, NO BOY TRIED TO BE A HERO AND SHOVE ME OUT OF THE PIT!
it was so awesome and someone punched me really hard and i flew 2metres but i got up and got busy again.
my body is so battered now and i cant really hold my head up because my neck really like semi-snapped with all the headbanging but what the hell.
and some band covered DECAPITATED. the drummer was not too bad.
the pit got crazy too :)
I DONT UNDERSTAND CAMERAS! IN FUCKING GIGS!
well okay, the official photographer.
WHAT ABOUT THE OTHER WANNABEES MAN?
and some girl wearing a "malaysian original" behemoth longsleeved top, and looking as fierce as kalika, didnt do shit. OHMYGOD. and she tried to be my friend. WHATTHEFUCK?
she was really unfriendly at first, when the boy and i arrived.
(probably because of the way i wore my pantera tee)
but three-quarters way through, she kept smiling at me like she's my best friend.
that was after the some vox personally acknowledged us even though we dont have any connections.
irritating parasite.
i like this gig better because i was one of the guys.
WE WERE/ ARE THE POWER COUPLE! i swear to god.
because the boy said that they kept taking photos of us.
one point of time, the boy had to really support me and hold me back because i was damn fucking high and i wanted to take the mic from some vocalist.
he said that i behaved like a drunkard but i got fucking drunk on metal!
it has been quite some time!
another part was quite funny because we were moshing and i got shoved really hard and razorteeth wanted to come to my rescue (there was no need for that but after all, im still his "princess") but i punched him in the face. HAHHA. i didnt know!
OH, BACK TO THE CAMERAS.
i noticed that everytime there was a moshpit, flashes will go off.
i hardly notice them but during paint it black when i went up to the vox and fucking screeched in his ear (cos i wanted the mic), some camera flash went off right in my face.
they will never get good photos of anyone who really rocked anyway cos the pure didnt fucking stay still.
the atmosphere was shit but it didnt matter. i had so much fun!
i even like my injuries.
they fucking hurt as hell now but it was worth it.
i was kind of disappointed in khalid cos he also stood around but i was too high to care about anyone else.
really glad that my boyfriend was there to get high with me.
it's like smoking pot with a cherry on top.
cowboys from hell,
anna.
i swear i was like fucking possessed.
right now, my right elbow joint is out of joint,
my neck feels like it has been snapped and i have countless of bruises all over my body.
by the way, my name is anna.
so today, the boy and i had a metal date.
khalid promised metal.
metal, they delivered. (though not all of the time)
we were only in our humble pantera FUCKING HOSTILE tees.
everyone was so much more "darker" but they were fucking docile.
NOT HOSTILE. FUCKING DOCILE DAMNIT.
a band covered black dahlia murder's paint in black.
even though the boy and i reached scape at about 3plus, we went crazy in the middle of the afternoon.
first, we stood around like everyone else for one song because we came in during a middle of song.
then we went crazy during the next song.
we just did it because we are so self-centered that we took up space for 6people when there was only two of us.
because we know that the bands have put in alot of effort in writing songs and in practicing them.
BECAUSE METAL IS RELIGION.
i think we were the only ones headbanging, jumping, moshing the whole fucking way.
the moshpit was one of the better ones in this semi-fake underground scene.
(paint it black is now playing on my itunes and i can still feel the demons possessing me)
AND THIS TIME, NO BOY TRIED TO BE A HERO AND SHOVE ME OUT OF THE PIT!
it was so awesome and someone punched me really hard and i flew 2metres but i got up and got busy again.
my body is so battered now and i cant really hold my head up because my neck really like semi-snapped with all the headbanging but what the hell.
and some band covered DECAPITATED. the drummer was not too bad.
the pit got crazy too :)
I DONT UNDERSTAND CAMERAS! IN FUCKING GIGS!
well okay, the official photographer.
WHAT ABOUT THE OTHER WANNABEES MAN?
and some girl wearing a "malaysian original" behemoth longsleeved top, and looking as fierce as kalika, didnt do shit. OHMYGOD. and she tried to be my friend. WHATTHEFUCK?
she was really unfriendly at first, when the boy and i arrived.
(probably because of the way i wore my pantera tee)
but three-quarters way through, she kept smiling at me like she's my best friend.
that was after the some vox personally acknowledged us even though we dont have any connections.
irritating parasite.
i like this gig better because i was one of the guys.
WE WERE/ ARE THE POWER COUPLE! i swear to god.
because the boy said that they kept taking photos of us.
one point of time, the boy had to really support me and hold me back because i was damn fucking high and i wanted to take the mic from some vocalist.
he said that i behaved like a drunkard but i got fucking drunk on metal!
it has been quite some time!
another part was quite funny because we were moshing and i got shoved really hard and razorteeth wanted to come to my rescue (there was no need for that but after all, im still his "princess") but i punched him in the face. HAHHA. i didnt know!
OH, BACK TO THE CAMERAS.
i noticed that everytime there was a moshpit, flashes will go off.
i hardly notice them but during paint it black when i went up to the vox and fucking screeched in his ear (cos i wanted the mic), some camera flash went off right in my face.
they will never get good photos of anyone who really rocked anyway cos the pure didnt fucking stay still.
the atmosphere was shit but it didnt matter. i had so much fun!
i even like my injuries.
they fucking hurt as hell now but it was worth it.
i was kind of disappointed in khalid cos he also stood around but i was too high to care about anyone else.
really glad that my boyfriend was there to get high with me.
it's like smoking pot with a cherry on top.
cowboys from hell,
anna.
BEX EMAILED ME! I MISS HER!
and these are some of the things she said:
Your English test was really good: 11 points. And if you would have done task three, you lazy person, you would have gotten 14 points. I am sure.
(the maximum points one can get is a 15 and i sat for the same english test as becci, the one regarding the book, red dust, for six frickin periods! but halfway through, i went to town to eat some halal food. AND I CAN IMAGINE HER CALLING ME A LAZY PERSON! HAHHA! ylva and becci always called me lazy cos i skipped classes in gymnasium-marne to play games on my ipod! i think i am the only exchange student to skip her classes in her exchange school. shows how special i am to them :) )
Anna, I feel so sorry for you. And I started to cry again when I read the last 4 paragraphs of your e-mail. You really became a part of my life, no, of our life. Henrike said the same:” I admire Anna for how well she integrated herself. I would have had more problems to be so relaxed and to make friends.”
and about her christmas present from lisa:
Lisa for example prepared a very nice calendar for 2009 for me with pictures of us ( you included :))
metal date later!
xoxo
Your English test was really good: 11 points. And if you would have done task three, you lazy person, you would have gotten 14 points. I am sure.
(the maximum points one can get is a 15 and i sat for the same english test as becci, the one regarding the book, red dust, for six frickin periods! but halfway through, i went to town to eat some halal food. AND I CAN IMAGINE HER CALLING ME A LAZY PERSON! HAHHA! ylva and becci always called me lazy cos i skipped classes in gymnasium-marne to play games on my ipod! i think i am the only exchange student to skip her classes in her exchange school. shows how special i am to them :) )
Anna, I feel so sorry for you. And I started to cry again when I read the last 4 paragraphs of your e-mail. You really became a part of my life, no, of our life. Henrike said the same:” I admire Anna for how well she integrated herself. I would have had more problems to be so relaxed and to make friends.”
and about her christmas present from lisa:
Lisa for example prepared a very nice calendar for 2009 for me with pictures of us ( you included :))
metal date later!
xoxo
20081226
meteorite
i tell her she makes an impact on people. like a meteorite.
when she's angry at me she only types in single letters.
"i love you. the stars are covered up with clouds right now."
"o."
"please, talk to me?"
"k."
and it makes my ears ache because i know that no matter how many times she types the letters, it will never be "o-k."
when im missing her, sometimes i look out the window in case a piece of her falls and crush me, waking me from this painful stupor.
i rock her while she sleeps, and beyond that small radiance, she's something blazing and brilliant, and that when she burns out, she will take everyone down with her.
my little meterorite.
qa.
when she's angry at me she only types in single letters.
"i love you. the stars are covered up with clouds right now."
"o."
"please, talk to me?"
"k."
and it makes my ears ache because i know that no matter how many times she types the letters, it will never be "o-k."
when im missing her, sometimes i look out the window in case a piece of her falls and crush me, waking me from this painful stupor.
i rock her while she sleeps, and beyond that small radiance, she's something blazing and brilliant, and that when she burns out, she will take everyone down with her.
my little meterorite.
qa.
come, take a stroll with me.
today, i hung out with adam and amir, fabian, john and joanne.
it wasnt very fun.
i dont know why i keep going back when there is nothing left for me there.
for old time's sake i guess.
now, i am waiting.
for.
you.
nocturnally yours,
anna.
it wasnt very fun.
i dont know why i keep going back when there is nothing left for me there.
for old time's sake i guess.
now, i am waiting.
for.
you.
nocturnally yours,
anna.
20081225
YYEEAAARRRGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
ok love, WARCRY WARCRY.
hear that world? we are coming your fucking way.
ok the girl and i just decided our whole fucking future. i'll be the struggling artist i am and paint the whole world black. and she will be the new world order. -_-
im quite relieved i got it off my chest honestly. been quite the psychopath lately.
oh yeah, im going JB with her. then maybe KL? please mum?
back to her now. she doesnt wanna wear a tudung so early in her life, ok right she doesnt wanna wear at all ever i think.
done love.
qa.
hear that world? we are coming your fucking way.
ok the girl and i just decided our whole fucking future. i'll be the struggling artist i am and paint the whole world black. and she will be the new world order. -_-
im quite relieved i got it off my chest honestly. been quite the psychopath lately.
oh yeah, im going JB with her. then maybe KL? please mum?
back to her now. she doesnt wanna wear a tudung so early in her life, ok right she doesnt wanna wear at all ever i think.
done love.
qa.
dying, praying. bleeding & screaming
removal of the eyes
gives my heart a saddened chill
removal of the eyes
gives my heart a saddened chill
removal of the eyes
gives my heart a saddened chill
removal of the eyes
gives my heart a saddened chill
removal of the eyes
gives my heart a saddened chill,
(i preserve them in formaldehyde, to gaze upon at will
how their greenish specks befell me, that starlit winter's night,
how i lost all that i ever was, while locked within their sight.)
before me sits a broken man, his fragile pinkish heart in hand.
Lord, its not the end.
my secret you'll forever be.
nocturnally yours,
anna
gives my heart a saddened chill
removal of the eyes
gives my heart a saddened chill
removal of the eyes
gives my heart a saddened chill
removal of the eyes
gives my heart a saddened chill
removal of the eyes
gives my heart a saddened chill,
(i preserve them in formaldehyde, to gaze upon at will
how their greenish specks befell me, that starlit winter's night,
how i lost all that i ever was, while locked within their sight.)
before me sits a broken man, his fragile pinkish heart in hand.
Lord, its not the end.
my secret you'll forever be.
nocturnally yours,
anna
20081224
cb anger fuck
MY MOM WANTS TO ME TAKE ANGER MANAGEMENT CLASSES!!!! WHATTHEFUCK.
ok you can see why BUT STILL FUCKING STILL!!?!?!
what sia.
I will not abide
By the rules made by mankind
The rebels will rise
ok im addicted to haiku structure. pfft. im am still angry. at dont know what. the girl gets amused when im angry. siao. i sent her alot of stupid angry emails. she laughed at my face. thats love people.
-_-
she will disturb me and laugh and if my anger gets tooooo vicious, she gets angry back. omg la.
then i calm down, then she disturb me again, then she laugh or get angry again.
i need to stop shouting at home and silently cursing everyone outside. yes im lying, xie xie ni.
AIYAH CB I MISS YOU LA.
grrrr...
this is my friend. enjoy.
qa.
ok you can see why BUT STILL FUCKING STILL!!?!?!
what sia.
I will not abide
By the rules made by mankind
The rebels will rise
ok im addicted to haiku structure. pfft. im am still angry. at dont know what. the girl gets amused when im angry. siao. i sent her alot of stupid angry emails. she laughed at my face. thats love people.
-_-
she will disturb me and laugh and if my anger gets tooooo vicious, she gets angry back. omg la.
then i calm down, then she disturb me again, then she laugh or get angry again.
i need to stop shouting at home and silently cursing everyone outside. yes im lying, xie xie ni.
AIYAH CB I MISS YOU LA.
grrrr...
this is my friend. enjoy.
qa.
sarah says:
BABE
sarah says:
omg
sarah says:
europe looks so fucking fun
sarah says:
EEEEE
sarah says:
im so jealousss
anna. says:
im going back!
anna. says:
wna come!
sarah says:
ARE U
anna. says:
2010!
sarah says:
WHEN?
sarah says:
WHEN!?
anna. says:
me you nilah!
anna. says:
IM FUCKING SERIOUS
anna. says:
IM STARTING TO SAVE ALREADY
anna. says:
2010 OR 2011
sarah says:
wah shiok we call it The Malay Escapade Siol
anna. says:
DEPENDS IF HV TO RETAKE A'S
anna. says:
YAAAA
anna. says:
OMG YOURE SO FUCKING FUNNY!!!
HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHA MALAY ESCAPADE SIOL?!?!
I CAN IMAGINE HER SAYING THAT!!!
SARAH, IF YOURE READING THIS, YOURE STILL FARNI BALLZZZZZ!
BABE
sarah says:
omg
sarah says:
europe looks so fucking fun
sarah says:
EEEEE
sarah says:
im so jealousss
anna. says:
im going back!
anna. says:
wna come!
sarah says:
ARE U
anna. says:
2010!
sarah says:
WHEN?
sarah says:
WHEN!?
anna. says:
me you nilah!
anna. says:
IM FUCKING SERIOUS
anna. says:
IM STARTING TO SAVE ALREADY
anna. says:
2010 OR 2011
sarah says:
wah shiok we call it The Malay Escapade Siol
anna. says:
DEPENDS IF HV TO RETAKE A'S
anna. says:
YAAAA
anna. says:
OMG YOURE SO FUCKING FUNNY!!!
HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHA MALAY ESCAPADE SIOL?!?!
I CAN IMAGINE HER SAYING THAT!!!
SARAH, IF YOURE READING THIS, YOURE STILL FARNI BALLZZZZZ!
20081223
moonshine
QA. says:
hello there
QA. says:
tsk
You have just sent a nudge.
anna. says:
YO
QA. says:
so long
QA. says:
-__-
she took 2years to reply my hello.
yes i love her.
IRON MAIDEN IRON MAIDEN!!
PANTERAAAAAAAAAA PANTERAAAAAAAAAAAA!!
hello there
QA. says:
tsk
You have just sent a nudge.
anna. says:
YO
QA. says:
so long
QA. says:
-__-
she took 2years to reply my hello.
yes i love her.
IRON MAIDEN IRON MAIDEN!!
PANTERAAAAAAAAAA PANTERAAAAAAAAAAAA!!
today, the boy and i sang the names of the bands we love to the tune of "are you sleeping".
it was fun because he sucked at it. :D
i am not as high as just now.
so i am going to start on my secret project- decorating my new file.
im going to be out every single day this week and this will greatly weaken my pocketbook.
i can't believe the holidays are coming to an end.
seems like it just started!
party like a rockstar?
it was fun because he sucked at it. :D
i am not as high as just now.
so i am going to start on my secret project- decorating my new file.
im going to be out every single day this week and this will greatly weaken my pocketbook.
i can't believe the holidays are coming to an end.
seems like it just started!
party like a rockstar?
internecine struggle
amir and i hung out last night like we did many nights 4 years ago.
that's me, amir and sarah.
(the photo was taken two years ago.
some time after olevels.)
it is good to have an old friend back.
we were talking about the old times and he called me a cold heartbreaker.
it was funny when he said it.
my schedule's tight this week.
today is cissy day, then the boy.
tomorrow is my canoeing mates day; just our little clique. my captains colin and nigel, vincent.
thursday is another day with the boy.
friday is adam and amir day.
wake up cissy! it's time to meet me :)
that's me, amir and sarah.
(the photo was taken two years ago.
some time after olevels.)
it is good to have an old friend back.
we were talking about the old times and he called me a cold heartbreaker.
it was funny when he said it.
my schedule's tight this week.
today is cissy day, then the boy.
tomorrow is my canoeing mates day; just our little clique. my captains colin and nigel, vincent.
thursday is another day with the boy.
friday is adam and amir day.
wake up cissy! it's time to meet me :)
NovemberDecember
how are you?
i told you to never ask me that qn.
oh alright.
.
.
.
dont go all quiet on me.
oh alright. how are you?
URGH!!
i told you to never ask me that qn.
oh alright.
.
.
.
dont go all quiet on me.
oh alright. how are you?
URGH!!
oh shine my love
yes you shine. you're small yes but im not talking about size. people notice you because they just do. maybe its the aura. i may sound stupid for the rest of this post but fuck you i dont care. people want a piece of you. everyone does. they love you, you see. because you mirror their friendship, their affection. you dont go all fucking hostile like me. people hate me sometimes. because i want them to. however much you may seem hostile to people, they still want you because you're yummy (ok fuck, im just saying that for my own good. i will kill anyone who says you're yummy). but then, i never do get to kill. i keep this disgusting rage in me. then i get bitter and cold and spiteful and people hate me more. you seem to know how to channel yours. maybe star movies or HBO. mine no channel. not even vasantham. i keep it all in and is flows in me. i have more hate than you, maybe thats why. yes you hate spontaneously as well but people find that attractive. i do too and im just a speck in this universe. i dont have a say to people's reactions and feelings. they can do what they like. and they always do. and i hate it. but you dont see it sometimes. as in, you dont hate them for that. you see it as a friendly gesture. maybe im too paranoid (nat and max, you're still my nafa bitches however unfriendly you guys are sometimes). and the fact that you actually like people after a while. i dont do that often and when i do, i dont get too involved. you said you've always been wild and outgoing. i apologise for ruining much of that for the better of these 20mths we've been together. you're a scorpio. people are supposed to love you. people are supposed to love seeing you bounce around them and all. people are supposed to love seeing you have fun because they feel nice and good when they see you like that. i have to let you go sometimes i guess. i really have to adapt.
i love you.
however much hurt that will come my way.
VH wolf.
i love you.
however much hurt that will come my way.
VH wolf.
20081222
ACTION!!
where do i start..
does it always have to start?
i thought everything started when you were born? nothing ended, its still rolling.
i can picture my mind:
and empty tundra with a cute vampire in the middle of it.
that is all.
that has always been all.
today, finally.
qa.
does it always have to start?
i thought everything started when you were born? nothing ended, its still rolling.
i can picture my mind:
and empty tundra with a cute vampire in the middle of it.
that is all.
that has always been all.
today, finally.
qa.
best exchange ever
note: this is not a complete picture of my stay in germany. since i've already uploaded a thousand photos, i cant be bothered, at least not now, to upload a million more. so i decided to just stop at the photo below.
in london, on the golden bridge thing or whatever. i forgot what it was called.
on that day, we visited the Shakespeare Globe theatre, Harrow school, the British History Museum, Oxford street. we were walking on this bridge to get to the london eye.
piccadilly circus, waiting for the tour guide.
the main point of this photo is : Beware! horses may kick or bite you.
too many people (like bex and andreas) got in the way and i am not a very good photographer, so.
mrs. rainbow's youngest son and the prettiest german; neills and wencke. ("vanke")
andreas, andre, momme, wencke, leif ("life").
(leif is wencke's boyfriend)
i dont know why this stupid photo is blurry!
we (including suzy, ylva, becci and i) were at Mr. Wu's all you can eat.
pseudo asian food in london, but it wasnt too bad.
this was the saturday (6th of December 2008) that made the remaining days in germany so painful.
(well, on the second saturday i was there, we all went to olli's house for drinks and then went to bahnzen (a club in marne) to party but in london, we all got closer.)
andre and ylva- underground
the photo explains it all.
so this is where the 9 of us did our own thing. the same 9 at Mr. Wu's.
we split from the rest of the class after the guided tour around piccadilly and the palaces and whatnot. this was fucking fun because suzy and i were talking non-stop. she is a wentworth miller fan and she doesnt know he is gay! i tried to tell her but she refused to believe. well, everyone has fantasies. dont you? i do. suzy and i also found out that we have some stuff in common.
wencke and leif. they are so cute together. so devoted. so attentive to each other.
both are lucky because both of them are soooo nice. :) i like them alot.
i have no idea what they are trying to do.
becci, ylva and i. coincidentally, we all stood in descending height order.
there's the eight of them, the ninth one is taking the photo and the ninth one is me.
first row from left: andreas (WHO FUCKING ATTENDED WACKEN THIS YEAR??!) , ylva and wencke
second row from left: andre, momme, leif, becci, suzy
same height?
or not?
imagine how fucking tall he is. :)
underground, waiting for wencke and momme to draw money.
the british natural history museum. with the dinosaurs and whatnot inside.
i loveeee this museum. the architecture itself is amazing. of course i dont have the photos of the details because i didnt bring my cable to germany and my 453photos were all taken up by photos of my friends. :D (which has pissed my boyfriend off but he will forever be pissed off, so just live with it.) the four of us, suzy, bex, ylva and i, split from the rest. the other five went to harrods because they werent interested but too bad they missed it. it was good.
no prizes for guessing where.
i bought two bags from here. i dont think it was a good idea that my mom gave me even more money when we met on my first night in london. (and also not a very good idea for me to hold my credit card =x)
after harrods, we went to oxford street but we were so tired that we didnt do much shopping.
we ended up at starbucks and the four of us girls went pretty high because we were so tired.
we were being lame and all but it was fun. ylva is crazy like me. she taught me some spanish (because she was an exchange student in costa rica for a year) and i taught her some mandarin. no prizes for guessing which words.
we met the rest back at the hotel at 9pm. the teacher brought us to a bar and treated us to a round of drinks. you dont get that in singapore. mrs rainbow is awesome. (although i was really annoyed at her at first because of the flight details thing that was required for the london trip.)
we were in the "longest" pub in london.
you have met them before.
they are my room mates.
andre, suzy, momme, bex and ylva who is not in this photo because she took it.
momme and his mess. it was our last day in london and that was when it was "clean".
i didnt get a photo of the real mess because we were out the whole day and by the time i wanted to take a photo of the mess the boys made, they cleaned it up.
momme slept on the bottom bunk while i got the top.
andre slept on the other bottom bunk while becci took the top.
ylva and suzy got single beds because they arrived first.
the four of them went to the room earlier than becci and i because i met my mom.
we were on the 4th floor and there was no fucking lift and we had to carry our luggage all the way up via narrow staircases! the staircases were fucking narrow. like 1 m wide only.
ylva brushing her teeth and trying to watch friends at the same time.
the top one is my bed. the hotel was shit. but it's okay. we only had to sleep in it for like 5 hours each night.
the last day in london. king's cross. platform 9 and 3/4. this is so fucking lame la.
but they all insisted. soooooooooo yeah.
back from camden market. becci and her green hat. something really funny happened to becci on my last saturday in hamburg with becci. it's about her green hat. DAMN FUNNY. but i cant say it here cus it wont be funny if i did.
i obviously did not take this photo because i am in it. although my photography skills are bad, mrs rainbow's eldest son's skills were even worse. this is my english class. oh i forgot to mention. those that went to london major in english.
suzy, bex and ylva at luton airport.
this is my bed in my german home. with yellow, my wallet, my boyfriend's shirt, his sweater (but you cant see it) and a pringles can.
the last class i attended. history.
noelle had really long hair, like longer than mine but he chopped it off in the last week. GOD KNOWS WHY. he's a metalhead.
momme, leve and ove (becci's boyfriend).
leve doesnt go to school at gymnasium-marne anymore.
he is doing an apprenticeship but he dropped by for a surprise visit.
i only met him once before at olli's house and later on when we partied at bahnzen.
SUZYYYY.
henricke, lisa, ylva, becci and esther.
i hung out with them alot (minus esther).
we had a girl thing every thursday night and i loved every moment of it.
see the height difference?
my boyfriend got real pissed at this photo but im still posting it because this is my post and my blog too.
and that's obviously momme by the way. he is 2m tall and i am not fucking joking.
i am like 1.51m?
last day in school. this photo is obviously taken after i cried when i hugged the girls goodbye because you can see that my eyeliner is smeared.
jonathan. i dont have many classes with him but he is in becci's clique and we met at olli's and in school, we talk when we see each other.
becci giving english tuition to finn on the last day. there is another finn who is supposed to be with that finn on that day but the other finn didnt turn up.
gymnasium marne- one part of it.
later on that evening, the whole family except greta (becci's younger sister) who was somewhere in the region doing a film project went to her mom's uncle's golden anniversary in a town 2 hours' drive away. before that, they stopped by wacken just so i can take a photo of the sign. :D they are so sweet. unfortunately, it was dark and there was not enough light to support my flash so the photo of the me and the wacken sign is irrelevant to post. it was only 5pm there but its already that dark, darker than the nights in singapore.
so becci and i became a couple for that day. that is our table placard.
last saturday in germany. i spent the day in hamburg with becci. we went there by train.
this is obviously the railway station.
it was fucking minus 2 degrees on that day. AND windy as fuck.
trying to find hamburg historical museum, which is the building you see on the left side of the photo.
becci being lame.
me being lame.
becci wants you to believe that this is her living room. :)
and that this is her "bedroom". some hippie's room under the section "modern hamburg".
bakery in the old modern hamburg.
miniature wonderland. too lazy to elaborate.
the crowded streets of hamburg.
oh in hamburg, becci and i had to take photos of people holding up our hand made "HELLO" sign for her project. but i am too lazy to explain what the project is about. as long as i remember it, it is unnecessary for me to explain.
my mess #1. (after i "packed". but nowhere close.) thats my german room by the way.
my mess #2.
another photo of mess #1.
oh where do i begin.
MEET TIMMI, HENRICKE, LISA AND MOMME @ BECCI'S PLACE.
on that sunday evening, 14th of december, i was quarelling with the boy as usual on msn.
and becci was also in the same room pretending to be angry at ove because he supposedly didnt text her the whole day. (but of course at that point of time i didnt know that it was a lie)
so theo came up and called us down for dinner.
i should have suspected that something was missing when i saw that the table wasnt set.
i stood around with becci's mom and greta around their counter to help with the pizza that they just baked.
then becci said nonchantly "Oh anna, open the door, there is a surprise for you".
(the door she asked me to open is the door from her kitchen to her living room.
i thought that the surprise would be a cake and her dad standing there and lighting up the candles or something.
but nooooo.
everyfuckingone who mattered (except andre who didnt come, wencke, esther, suzy, leif and jenny who arrived late) was there to surprise me.
i was in shock that i stood in the doorway for a full five seconds and just stared at them.
and then i realised it was them.
so i started laughing and they started laughing and i hid behind the wall.
then i went to hug ylva first cus i didnt get to hug her goodbye on friday.
and on that friday, she sent me a text through becci saying that she was disappointed that i didnt say goodbye to her. that sly fox! i was miserable enough on friday and saturday and sunday morning/ afternoon. but sunday evening was the most awesome shit ever.
i have only known most of them for 2 weeks. some, like ylva and lisa, since the beginning.
but they made this surprise party for me, some asian exchange student.
none of my friends would do that. not anymore. im talking about fafe.
i have to admit that during my short stay, some of them were better friends than the ones i have.
ove, jonathan, ylva, andreas and becci (the best exchange partner EVER)
jenny and wencke are obviously gossiping. heehee.
andreas and i were happily discussing metal and we were talking so animatedly until ylva stopped us to take a photo. i think everyone was amused at us because we were the only ones present who listened to metal. by the way, you can really tell that it was a surprise party because i look fucking disgusting in the following photos because i didnt bother to do dress nicely or shit since i was at home! but i dont care. they dont care. why should i?
always posing.
leif, suzy and esther. WHO CAME LATE. but it doesnt matter.
my schueler thing says that it's leif's 19th birthday tmw. theyre like 7 hours behind so im definitely going to be the first to wish him on my schueler thing (my german friendster).
jenny, wencke and timmi.
wencke looks good in every photo.
jonathan, ylva, andreas.
jonathan was the victim that night. cus ylva told everyone that i knew jonathan's dirty secrets too because the girls told me during the girl nights. and he was so embarassed but it was funny. that is why ylva is laughing so hard. she is awesome. i really like her.
oh, becci and i have the same top from h&m because we're both crazy.
jonathan bitching about tom (who is a penny stinkard) and he is trying to demonstrate how tom walks.
esther was the first to leave at 10plus.
then suzy.
the rest left close to midnight. they had school the next day.
momme took this photo so he isnt inside.
becci took this photo so she isnt inside.
jonathan.
leif and wencke.
jenny. my only photo of her but it is blurry! oh becci!
andreas.
henricke.
timmi.
momme.
lisa.
ylva :)
bexxxxxxxxx.
bex and me. (i was standing on a stool)
the two juliets of shakespeare globe. oh it is a long story.
in short, i was sabotaged.
i had to act as juliet with the theatre guy blablabla but i didnt have to act in the end cus i was a girl and in shakespeare's time women werent allowed to act so they had to choose a guy and andreas was the victim. i have a photo of andreas as juliet but i am too lazy to upload it.
andreas: for the record!!
theo had to say goodbye real early on monday morning because he had to go to school and he couldnt send me to hamburg airport. this is the only photo i took with theo. AND I LIVED IN THE SAME HOUSE AS HIM FOR A MONTH!
(nel)
the room, the sun and the sky says:
ttyl friend
the room, the sun and the sky says:
good to hear you're back!
the room, the sun and the sky says:
i missed you!
half my german post is done.
in london, on the golden bridge thing or whatever. i forgot what it was called.
on that day, we visited the Shakespeare Globe theatre, Harrow school, the British History Museum, Oxford street. we were walking on this bridge to get to the london eye.
piccadilly circus, waiting for the tour guide.
the main point of this photo is : Beware! horses may kick or bite you.
too many people (like bex and andreas) got in the way and i am not a very good photographer, so.
mrs. rainbow's youngest son and the prettiest german; neills and wencke. ("vanke")
andreas, andre, momme, wencke, leif ("life").
(leif is wencke's boyfriend)
i dont know why this stupid photo is blurry!
we (including suzy, ylva, becci and i) were at Mr. Wu's all you can eat.
pseudo asian food in london, but it wasnt too bad.
this was the saturday (6th of December 2008) that made the remaining days in germany so painful.
(well, on the second saturday i was there, we all went to olli's house for drinks and then went to bahnzen (a club in marne) to party but in london, we all got closer.)
andre and ylva- underground
the photo explains it all.
so this is where the 9 of us did our own thing. the same 9 at Mr. Wu's.
we split from the rest of the class after the guided tour around piccadilly and the palaces and whatnot. this was fucking fun because suzy and i were talking non-stop. she is a wentworth miller fan and she doesnt know he is gay! i tried to tell her but she refused to believe. well, everyone has fantasies. dont you? i do. suzy and i also found out that we have some stuff in common.
wencke and leif. they are so cute together. so devoted. so attentive to each other.
both are lucky because both of them are soooo nice. :) i like them alot.
i have no idea what they are trying to do.
becci, ylva and i. coincidentally, we all stood in descending height order.
there's the eight of them, the ninth one is taking the photo and the ninth one is me.
first row from left: andreas (WHO FUCKING ATTENDED WACKEN THIS YEAR??!) , ylva and wencke
second row from left: andre, momme, leif, becci, suzy
same height?
or not?
imagine how fucking tall he is. :)
underground, waiting for wencke and momme to draw money.
the british natural history museum. with the dinosaurs and whatnot inside.
i loveeee this museum. the architecture itself is amazing. of course i dont have the photos of the details because i didnt bring my cable to germany and my 453photos were all taken up by photos of my friends. :D (which has pissed my boyfriend off but he will forever be pissed off, so just live with it.) the four of us, suzy, bex, ylva and i, split from the rest. the other five went to harrods because they werent interested but too bad they missed it. it was good.
no prizes for guessing where.
i bought two bags from here. i dont think it was a good idea that my mom gave me even more money when we met on my first night in london. (and also not a very good idea for me to hold my credit card =x)
after harrods, we went to oxford street but we were so tired that we didnt do much shopping.
we ended up at starbucks and the four of us girls went pretty high because we were so tired.
we were being lame and all but it was fun. ylva is crazy like me. she taught me some spanish (because she was an exchange student in costa rica for a year) and i taught her some mandarin. no prizes for guessing which words.
we met the rest back at the hotel at 9pm. the teacher brought us to a bar and treated us to a round of drinks. you dont get that in singapore. mrs rainbow is awesome. (although i was really annoyed at her at first because of the flight details thing that was required for the london trip.)
we were in the "longest" pub in london.
you have met them before.
they are my room mates.
andre, suzy, momme, bex and ylva who is not in this photo because she took it.
momme and his mess. it was our last day in london and that was when it was "clean".
i didnt get a photo of the real mess because we were out the whole day and by the time i wanted to take a photo of the mess the boys made, they cleaned it up.
momme slept on the bottom bunk while i got the top.
andre slept on the other bottom bunk while becci took the top.
ylva and suzy got single beds because they arrived first.
the four of them went to the room earlier than becci and i because i met my mom.
we were on the 4th floor and there was no fucking lift and we had to carry our luggage all the way up via narrow staircases! the staircases were fucking narrow. like 1 m wide only.
ylva brushing her teeth and trying to watch friends at the same time.
the top one is my bed. the hotel was shit. but it's okay. we only had to sleep in it for like 5 hours each night.
the last day in london. king's cross. platform 9 and 3/4. this is so fucking lame la.
but they all insisted. soooooooooo yeah.
back from camden market. becci and her green hat. something really funny happened to becci on my last saturday in hamburg with becci. it's about her green hat. DAMN FUNNY. but i cant say it here cus it wont be funny if i did.
i obviously did not take this photo because i am in it. although my photography skills are bad, mrs rainbow's eldest son's skills were even worse. this is my english class. oh i forgot to mention. those that went to london major in english.
suzy, bex and ylva at luton airport.
this is my bed in my german home. with yellow, my wallet, my boyfriend's shirt, his sweater (but you cant see it) and a pringles can.
the last class i attended. history.
noelle had really long hair, like longer than mine but he chopped it off in the last week. GOD KNOWS WHY. he's a metalhead.
momme, leve and ove (becci's boyfriend).
leve doesnt go to school at gymnasium-marne anymore.
he is doing an apprenticeship but he dropped by for a surprise visit.
i only met him once before at olli's house and later on when we partied at bahnzen.
SUZYYYY.
henricke, lisa, ylva, becci and esther.
i hung out with them alot (minus esther).
we had a girl thing every thursday night and i loved every moment of it.
see the height difference?
my boyfriend got real pissed at this photo but im still posting it because this is my post and my blog too.
and that's obviously momme by the way. he is 2m tall and i am not fucking joking.
i am like 1.51m?
last day in school. this photo is obviously taken after i cried when i hugged the girls goodbye because you can see that my eyeliner is smeared.
jonathan. i dont have many classes with him but he is in becci's clique and we met at olli's and in school, we talk when we see each other.
becci giving english tuition to finn on the last day. there is another finn who is supposed to be with that finn on that day but the other finn didnt turn up.
gymnasium marne- one part of it.
later on that evening, the whole family except greta (becci's younger sister) who was somewhere in the region doing a film project went to her mom's uncle's golden anniversary in a town 2 hours' drive away. before that, they stopped by wacken just so i can take a photo of the sign. :D they are so sweet. unfortunately, it was dark and there was not enough light to support my flash so the photo of the me and the wacken sign is irrelevant to post. it was only 5pm there but its already that dark, darker than the nights in singapore.
so becci and i became a couple for that day. that is our table placard.
last saturday in germany. i spent the day in hamburg with becci. we went there by train.
this is obviously the railway station.
it was fucking minus 2 degrees on that day. AND windy as fuck.
trying to find hamburg historical museum, which is the building you see on the left side of the photo.
becci being lame.
me being lame.
becci wants you to believe that this is her living room. :)
and that this is her "bedroom". some hippie's room under the section "modern hamburg".
bakery in the old modern hamburg.
miniature wonderland. too lazy to elaborate.
the crowded streets of hamburg.
oh in hamburg, becci and i had to take photos of people holding up our hand made "HELLO" sign for her project. but i am too lazy to explain what the project is about. as long as i remember it, it is unnecessary for me to explain.
my mess #1. (after i "packed". but nowhere close.) thats my german room by the way.
my mess #2.
another photo of mess #1.
oh where do i begin.
MEET TIMMI, HENRICKE, LISA AND MOMME @ BECCI'S PLACE.
on that sunday evening, 14th of december, i was quarelling with the boy as usual on msn.
and becci was also in the same room pretending to be angry at ove because he supposedly didnt text her the whole day. (but of course at that point of time i didnt know that it was a lie)
so theo came up and called us down for dinner.
i should have suspected that something was missing when i saw that the table wasnt set.
i stood around with becci's mom and greta around their counter to help with the pizza that they just baked.
then becci said nonchantly "Oh anna, open the door, there is a surprise for you".
(the door she asked me to open is the door from her kitchen to her living room.
i thought that the surprise would be a cake and her dad standing there and lighting up the candles or something.
but nooooo.
everyfuckingone who mattered (except andre who didnt come, wencke, esther, suzy, leif and jenny who arrived late) was there to surprise me.
i was in shock that i stood in the doorway for a full five seconds and just stared at them.
and then i realised it was them.
so i started laughing and they started laughing and i hid behind the wall.
then i went to hug ylva first cus i didnt get to hug her goodbye on friday.
and on that friday, she sent me a text through becci saying that she was disappointed that i didnt say goodbye to her. that sly fox! i was miserable enough on friday and saturday and sunday morning/ afternoon. but sunday evening was the most awesome shit ever.
i have only known most of them for 2 weeks. some, like ylva and lisa, since the beginning.
but they made this surprise party for me, some asian exchange student.
none of my friends would do that. not anymore. im talking about fafe.
i have to admit that during my short stay, some of them were better friends than the ones i have.
ove, jonathan, ylva, andreas and becci (the best exchange partner EVER)
jenny and wencke are obviously gossiping. heehee.
andreas and i were happily discussing metal and we were talking so animatedly until ylva stopped us to take a photo. i think everyone was amused at us because we were the only ones present who listened to metal. by the way, you can really tell that it was a surprise party because i look fucking disgusting in the following photos because i didnt bother to do dress nicely or shit since i was at home! but i dont care. they dont care. why should i?
always posing.
leif, suzy and esther. WHO CAME LATE. but it doesnt matter.
my schueler thing says that it's leif's 19th birthday tmw. theyre like 7 hours behind so im definitely going to be the first to wish him on my schueler thing (my german friendster).
jenny, wencke and timmi.
wencke looks good in every photo.
jonathan, ylva, andreas.
jonathan was the victim that night. cus ylva told everyone that i knew jonathan's dirty secrets too because the girls told me during the girl nights. and he was so embarassed but it was funny. that is why ylva is laughing so hard. she is awesome. i really like her.
oh, becci and i have the same top from h&m because we're both crazy.
jonathan bitching about tom (who is a penny stinkard) and he is trying to demonstrate how tom walks.
esther was the first to leave at 10plus.
then suzy.
the rest left close to midnight. they had school the next day.
momme took this photo so he isnt inside.
becci took this photo so she isnt inside.
jonathan.
leif and wencke.
jenny. my only photo of her but it is blurry! oh becci!
andreas.
henricke.
timmi.
momme.
lisa.
ylva :)
bexxxxxxxxx.
bex and me. (i was standing on a stool)
the two juliets of shakespeare globe. oh it is a long story.
in short, i was sabotaged.
i had to act as juliet with the theatre guy blablabla but i didnt have to act in the end cus i was a girl and in shakespeare's time women werent allowed to act so they had to choose a guy and andreas was the victim. i have a photo of andreas as juliet but i am too lazy to upload it.
andreas: for the record!!
theo had to say goodbye real early on monday morning because he had to go to school and he couldnt send me to hamburg airport. this is the only photo i took with theo. AND I LIVED IN THE SAME HOUSE AS HIM FOR A MONTH!
(nel)
the room, the sun and the sky says:
ttyl friend
the room, the sun and the sky says:
good to hear you're back!
the room, the sun and the sky says:
i missed you!
half my german post is done.
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