Haiyah...? Chua Kai-ning?
now ur turn to follow this retarded thing?

today's CIP at suntec was quite okay la.
but someone suddenly backed out n she;s Tasha-

actually, quite a few did
but the whole thing didnt suck like shit:)

okay im like so very sleepy
so im just gonna bathe with my little rubber ducky:)

haha okay, no more poems -.-ll
guess what peeps?
i asked this woman today

Me:Hi, Good Afternoon Miss, Im helping the SPCA. Would you like to make a donation?

Woman:Where's the toilet?

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
wth???
argh....

haha 0k....
ohoh!!!
and um for those who are ex-kcpians, i SAW MRS JESSIE LAY CHU SENG!!! AH!!!!
haha and she bought the bag:)
yay!XD

oh and i just realized i attend the same church as her haha...[new creation; 1st service] haha but i usually attend the 2nd service coz i cant wake up in time for the 1st=p

okay...lalaladay...
made new friends:)
yay!!
we all did babe:)

loves;Ria:)

yo ppl :D
lng time din cum to post alr .
but since i m bored dn as annnnnnnieeee & pearl requested . lawls .
okay . if i left sum out please go n edit . thanks :D

MATH
textbook pg 219 to 220 revision exercise 2 no 3 . questions 1 - 10 ; in testpad
in math 1 : pg 348 exercise 14b qn 3b,c,e,f,j

SCIENCE
theory bk . i dunno wat ?? D3 ?

LIT
grp work ; harry essay
* rmb on thurs 10 - 12 have supp !

MOTHER TONGUE - cl zgh class
tt idotic worksheet w/ compo n letter writing & test
mid autumn poster
zuoye nx one n xi zhi

DRAMA
reflections
tt day tcher gave us tt worksheet
script ^

HISTORY
go moodle find n do on fullscape

ENGLISH
write th meaning of th vocab on harry potter ...

ART
do finish th texture n paste on kc sketch book

IT
impt ***
send ur work(survey) by TODAY to looyantingrace@gmail.com

okay . i guess tt's all :D
hope all onefivians will enjoy their holidays && HAPPY TCHERS DAY :}


lorves , joeyy
rmb if have anyting missing edit ok!

What would 105 do,
Without her rhymes?
Even now the chairman's following,
In her lines.

So events one by one,
lined in a row.
Your chairman's now here,
To put them to show.

First up,
a very happy teacher's day,
cake, pot luck, lot's of fun!
Hip hip hooray!

Then comes a piece of sad,
(but silly) news..
I lost the class key,
But found it anew!

It dropped my the side,
of my very messy table,
into the bag of cranes,
which shows my table ain't that stable.

Then,
I'm so happy to say,
whoopie whoopie,
hip hip hooray!

My tuition with Regina is long gone,
What a relief!
(What a RELIEF)
Headaches, bores, bye bye BEGONE.

So as I sit here,
Staring at this screen,
Tie, eyeliner,
Black to the very seams..

I realise that something is not very right.
GOODNESS!
GRACIOUS!
What a FRIGHT!

I have not took a shower..
Not in a long long time.
GOODNESS
GRACIOUS
But don't stink, I'm not covered in grime.

I guess I'm just naturally clean,
I guess I just naturally smell nice
But can I still say that,
After an encounter with those VS mice?

On the bus I got,
Fresh, clean, and light.
My God, my God,
Till those VS boys came in sight.

They got next to me,
LO AND BEHOLD.
Raised their arms up high,
On the handlebars to get a hold.

But why next to me?
Why, why, why?
Can you make other people suffer?
Ones who don't care hygiene? -sigh-

Scrutinizing my attire,
Do it sometime else!
Sometime when you are dressed up,
And not causing repulse.

Getting down the bus..
OH WHAT A RELIEF.
I hope I don't stink,
I don't.. I believe..

So that was not really my day..
There is so much more!
But why don't I just wait for tomorrow?
There's just so much more in store!

Happy teacher's day 105
-CCC

DEEPEST APOLOGIES...

hey all onefivers, I'm sure we're well aware of what happened today.
I'm sure that we've made u angry or upset in some certain way.

Sorry for the shouts and screams that we voiced out,
i guess that made u guys frustrated, without a doubt.

but if we think about the cause of this argument,
we might be able to relate this to some past sentiments.

take the Chinese New Year party, when we had Ms Shekhu.
Now that she's left us, who's gonna lead us?...... WHO?

thats when we have some who take a step forward.
and voice their words without them being slurred.

we may have our personal discriminations towards them,
but hey, if u can do a better job, then take your stand!

organising a class of 40 students, may seem like an easy feat.
though as u come to think, its impossible for the weak.

so when we have someone brave enough,
we shouldn't reject them and make life so tough!

ur anger may be boiling right now as u read,
but i plead with u to please, appreciate their deeds.

hate me now, hate me tomorrow,
whatever the result, there will still be pain and sorrow.

what im saying now, may be right and may be crap.
i dont know what ur thinking but please acknowledge these facts...

a class of 40, may seem small.
but just imagine a scenario with us roaming in a mall!

how fascinating things will be, when we shout and scream,
and especially when theres no limit, to our self-esteem.

please try to understand where we're coming from,
as we put ourselves in your shoes and find where we're wrong.

this plan "we" had in mind, may no longer be a surprise.
im sorry if some of u have felt deprived.

i know some of you we're not very supportive,
and we forced u to make a decision; but u were still indecisive.

should we forget or lose our cool in times of trouble,
never neglect the ONE very fact and fumble.
that one very fact is that we r all equals.
in size, looks, or character or even how nimble.

i hope its not too late to apologise,
now that the opportunity has arised;
and i sincerely hope that we wont "fall";
and will forget about this once and for all.

this poem might be getting, a little too long.
but its from the bottom of our hearts, though we may look "ungh!" and strong.

i hope u wont feel too upset.
we're sorry, we really are, and thats that fact.

we'll try our best to interact more,
within the classroom and the 4 closed doors:)

thanks for taking ur time to read this mess,
God bless you, and all the rest.

loves; apologeticians:(

HELLO ONEFIVERS!!

okayy....heres a lame and retarded "poem" of some sort i wrote whilst on my way to meet my sis in my dads car for dinner just now...

About that crane tree? I hung another bout of the cranes. But there were people in the house as I could hear the TV so it was a rushed affair.

I climbed into the wet bushes (ew), carrying my paper bag and school bag, climbed over the people's fence (Whooops! Not allowed! Haha!) and hung it on a branch taller than me and I had problem reaching.

Right now I am doing my debate speech. Today during morning exercise, Averyn dragged me to the back just before the sun came out (Av, bro, you rock). Then at the back, all the teachers are there right? So YAP was there. Jie Yun (106) was there too, and both of us never do our debate speeches, which in our CCA is a serious thing (as far YAP is concerned..), and thus YAP spotted us, stopped us, and did the most predictable thing. Scolded both of us. Uuugh, at least she awarded us with a second chance, which is most unlike her. Nevertheless, I am grateful.

I wasn't really in the mood to talk with her (or anybody for that matter), so I answered her questions and comments with careless, can't-be-bothered "yeah"s and "uh huh"s. It came out like "Yeeeeee-ehah.." and "MMMMMMhmmm.."

I guess she was pretty pissed at that too. Doesn't feel like a day to be respecting someone who doesn't do the same to you nowadays. Things are turning upside down and around 180` again. Go figure that out yourself man.

Today during all the lessons, people bombarded me with the prospect of filling the whole class with paper cranes and alot of people got hooked into that idea, including Mr Faizal. I do wonder if we can do that. I know I'll be maybe tonnes of cranes whilst at home, that'll divert my attention from other non-productive activities. Not that crane making is productive, -pfft- Wonder if you'll help me make 105 a colourful class filled with paper cranes of all sorts everywhere?

Oh, today after drama, I unleashed whatever was inside me for the week onto Ms Sim and she wasn't pleased. Like I could give a damn. Nevertheless, was pissed. Mrs Lie, Mrs Guna, who are they to step into my life and "help" me? Leave me alone, as long I get good grades you don't care if my dad hits me or I like cutting..? Why.. Teacher's are more kaypoh then Regina! (Sorry Regina, take it as there are people in this world more nosey than you. Hah..!)

-CCC

HELLO!!

<*FAILED TO UPLOAD*>

wahaha....here's my lunch...i havent touched it yet...it that sense yeah....guess how much it cost my wallet??
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.................serious!!!

ok maybe its normal for some... but its like so cheap okayy even for someone as poor as me:(....

normal bubble tea(avg cost)= $1.20
the cup noods(same brand as the one @ the swimming place)= $1.50

Total= $2.70

now....
TOTAL = $2!!

yay!!!

.....but im guilty of the tree-killing exercise....i used 2 plastic bags...
and if u include the chopstick's wrapping then it would be 3...though it isnt exactly is considered a plastic bag....its still plastic...wah...

oh yeah... u all wanna give our fts a surprise pt on ACES Day? do we have time? i dunno... just suggesting....

loves;RiaXD

So you see, I have this obsession little paper cranes now.

I mean, they're cute! Little tiny, small itty bitty little birdies! How can one not resist? Anyway, let me tell you something that happen to me on the way home.

So yesterday when walking back home, as it was raining and there was no sun, I decided to take the long unsheltered way home so I could enjoy the rain. Then when I was at the 2nd last bend of the road to my house, I saw something new!

The tree belonging to one of my neighbours, now had little foam animals stuck on them! So there were these little foam ladybugs and cats and caterpillars about the length of half your arm. I thought that was like, super cute, but I didn't take any pictures.. )):

I had thoughts about sticking a note on the (frangipani) tree, saying how cute it was (an anom note of course), but I didn't know how.. Then I remembered Averyn taught me how to make cranes that day and so.. I STUCK A LINE OF PAPER CRANES ON THE TREE TODAY! HAHAHA.

Also, I stuck a note saying this,

Yeahs.. So I didn't know it was the last day of recycling cos I have alot alot more paper to throw.. So I got a suggestion! Yay! We
Yeah I made that myself. :P

Blah, blah, blah.
I do hope you looked at the previous post about recycling, now it's time to show you what I plan to do.

STEP 1

Find all sources of crap paper cluttering the place.







STEP 2
Get some string and a good scissors which happens to be the same colour as the string. XD







STEP 3

Put them in a cute bundle.










STEP 4

Put in a Raffles Hotel paper bag (just kidding, lawl)









STEP 5

Bring to school everyday XD
Yours Truely

Recycling project tips!

• When you go out shopping, just collect the random brochures if possible to recycle. Don't care if it is advertising hair removal and people start to stare at you, just keep walking with 105 in mind. LAWL.
• Every morning, collect yesterday's paper and bring it to school. Doesn't need to be the whole bundle, just maybe Today or the Home section if the whole class brings just this, a MOUNTAIN of papers can get achieved!
• If you have old worksheets, you can keep a few for a memento and BRING THE REST HERE. Same if your mother of father make you do assessments, bring the old books to school, cos assessment books are heavy, lawl. XD
• If you have alot of (s)crap paper, tie some up in string and bring a 0.5kg (?) bundle everyday. I have mountains of paper and things are living in it.. ==
• I'm sure some 8 days or Teenage can be sacrificed right.. == Magazines are the next heaviest thing to assessment books!
• Old exercise books from the older days can be recycled too! Many old exercise books are made out of recycled paper so technically it's uhm.. double recycling..?
• Plastic bottles from home can be recycled! Maybe in the future you will drink from the exact same bottle again.. Lawls. Also, if you buy bottles drinks, DON'T THROW AWAY! Added bonus if you like canned drinks, cos, I will get a bag for that too.

So there are your tips to a brighter environment and 105 wining this contest! Yay!

- C C C

Cooling (the) Climate (for a) Cause

My God, it's not my fault okay?

Fine, I don't have HFMD but for some reason, my fever skyrocketed to 39`C. That's alot okay, ALOT..

For the whole day I was feeling both hot and cold and Rachel came to visit me, so that was great yeah.. I felt happy she did, even if I did take off my shirt in front of her.
I've not been on the computer for 3 days, miss it man, don't know if can play Audition though, needs alot of mind work and at the current moment, my mind is well, dead.

So right now I'm sitting in the dark with only the computer screen illuminating my un-naturally white hands. Yes, I'm pale, I lost weight, and I am really, really hungry.

Did I say hungry? Yes I am dying for a peanut butter sandwich right now. You know what? Forget the bread, I just REALLY, REALLY want some peanut butter. But I can't. Throat.

Btw, does eating toasted things make a sore throat worse? Cos my mama says so. Hmmm, who knows.

SHIT. I'M. HUNGRY.

NOT COMING BACK TILL FRIDAY MY LOVEBIRDS.

- CCC

Heya;

HAHAHAHA. It's all the rage ladies and gentlemen, it's sought after and soughts after you too.

HMFD. Friendship supporter, body deteriorater, spot giver.

Great. This is so great. Rachel is next to me with a sore throat and I'm next to her with a fever. Jacqueline's in the unknown depths of heavens-knows where, Averyn feels light headed, and hell, I'M BEING FORCED TO DRINK BARLEY YUCK YUCK YUCK.


Blah, HMFD, it's supposed to affect PRIMARY ones not SECONDARY ones, so embarrassing.

Imagine this;

"Why didn't you come to school?"
"Oh, I had a disease that babies get, yey! I missed History CA."

Okay, so the back part is not so bad, but still, it embarrassing. OH NO RACHEL NEEDS TO GO HOME. BYE BYE. Wth.

Fever fever fever.

What if I get HMFD? I don't care about the sickness, WHAT IF IT LEAVES SCARS ON MY LOVELY WHITE HANDS?!

Omg, this is bad. See you next week along with Rachel and Jacqueline!

HEY ALL.

okayy, first, i've to let u all know something.
I forgot to hand the farewell vanguard to Clarissa...
sorry...sorry...sorry...sorry....sorry...sorry....sorry....sorry...sorry
sorry....sorry....sorry....sorry....sorry....sorryy.....sorry.....sorry....
sorry....sorry,....soryy...sorry...sorry....sorry....sorry....sorry....
soory...sorry,....sorry....sorry...;.sorry....sorry...sorryyy.....
sorry....sorry...sorry...sorry...sorry....sorryy....sorry....sorry.....

my bad...really sorry. but she's coming to sch next week with her mum to collect th CA papers so can pass it to her then... sorry abt it all. my bad...really really sorry...

um...yeah...how'd u guys find the cake? hope everyone liked it.

Happy 43rd Birthday Singapore...ur getting old...still younger than my mum though...hahah...

yay... learnt the doggie digging technique today... it was fun...wasnt it Sophia? or Lilixuan? or Syairah?

sobs.... sorry guys seriously sorry...=(

-Ria-

HI NAKAMAS!!

okayy, im so sorry for not updating the dates and stuff........my bad....very bad bad of mine..... so sorry....

um oh yeah.... just to let u all know, the farewell cake for Clarissa is Mocha. hope u all dont have anything against mocha yeah?

we have drinks and free candles! haha lol...

ok that was lame....yeah so....YAY! our Lit and Mt CAs are finally over!

hahahahahahahahhahahahahaha
hahhahahahahhahahahahhahahahhaha.

Tmr's Clarissa's last day n KC, in 105.....most importantly, its her last day with all of us!

Dear Clarissa,

heres a little song to bid u farewell from us to u, with lots of love...
[its in the "music box"]

It started out as a feeling
Which then grew into a hope
Which then turned into a quiet thought
Which then turned into a quiet word

And then that word grew louder and louder
'Til it was a distant[original lyrics: battle] cry
I'll come back
When you call me
No need to say goodbye

Just because everything's changing
Doesn't mean it's never been this way before
All you can do is try to know who your friends are
As you head off to Shanghai[original lyrics: the war]

Pick a star on the dark horizon
And follow the light
You'll come back when it's over
No need to say goodbye
You'll come back when it's over
No need to say goodbye

Now we're back to the beginning
It's just a feeling and no one knows yet
But just because they can't feel it too
Doesn't mean that you have to forget

Let your memories grow stronger and stronger
'Til they're before your eyes
You'll come back
When they call you
No need to say goodbye

You'll come back
When they call you
No need to say goodbye

hope u all liked the song. especially Clarissa if u've heard it...we'll miss u dearly...
always rmb that we're waiting for u here in 105/205'09...
good luck, and may the lord be with u.
thanks for all.
hugs&kisses;

loves;Ria:'(

Hello 105.. Haha, CCC here.

Sorry I've been so mopy.. Cos things have been happening..

• Sorry Nicola, I don't talk sick with you anymore. I try, but you know. "moods" not there.
• Sorry everyone, I keep shouting at you.
• Sorry Jackie. You sit next to an negative emotion radiating emittor.
• Sorry Rachel, I can't be happy for you, I try, but I've been faking. Sorry.
• Sorry Averyn, you're sad, I'm sad, but I can't help.
• Sorry for constantly forgetting the key. I only started now.
• Sorry for "acting emo(?)" because, I don't know, you people make it sound bad.
• Sorry everyone, for not living up to your and my standards..

I never said I wouldn't do it. I just said I wouldn't do it now.

- Quotable (Richard) quotes.

I wanted this to be all dreary and such, but it won't, cos I don't want it to be.

Well, welcome back to blogging Richard, it has been 3 weeks since you touched a keyboard..? I mean yeah, it's not exactly been self-restraint that you've been practicing, nevertheless, rewarding it is.

~~~

He didn't like the way the room looked blacker in way artists cannot perceive whenever he woke up. He didn't like the way his alarm ringtone failed to make to perk him like it used to. He sat up in bed, with the blanket draped over his bare chest, and listened to the song..

"Hear the sound of the falling rain.. Coming down like an Armageddon flame.."

The rain pattered against his window. Soothing sounds, like a lullaby telling him it was not yet time to wake up. He shook his head with shaky vehemence. Pushing himself up with his arms, he got out of bed in into the steaming shower.

He was not supposed to take longer than 5 minutes in the shower if he wanted to catch the bus that came at 6.25am every morning, but this morning as different. He closed the small window that supplied air to his bathroom and watched as gradually the steam envelope the tiny cubicle. He could actually see the drifting clouds sift here and there finally pillowing over the opening at the top of the cubicle. He noticed that they dissipated before they reached the floor. Never reaching their goal. He stared for another 2 minutes before bending down and pumping shampoo into his palm. He massaged the solution into his hazel, shoulder length hair with a shudder at how alien his own hands felt. Maybe today was going to be like the rest.

The bus ride to school was usually welcomed. Even though he took his time in the shower, he made it in time to catch the bus, but this time, maybe the ride there wasn't going to be as relaxing as it once was. Staring at his ex-classmate from the corner of his eye, he noticed that he, decked out in an all white uniform, unlike him, who was in white and blue, seemed like he didn't notice his best friend was desperate for him to say hi. What happened to them? Best friends made in a year, differences put aside, one an artist, he other a guitarist. Now, strangers, separated by a different coloured uniform and school name. Frustrated, pulling up the long sleeved shirt he had draped over this right arm, he reverted his attention onto his music.

"A flower red as a rose, that never wilts away, is only a fake.."

Maybe today was going to be like the rest.

In school, his head once held high, was now unconsciously concentrated on ensuring he stepped in only the white tiles of the red ones that lined his school floor. He reached the two step stairs that connected to the canteen. For a moment he was confused, where did the white tiles go? Before looking up and with quite a blow (he wasn't used to being so blurry), realised where he was. Plodding his way over to his class table and maneuvering over bags and just let go of his bag, feeling satisfied in a sadistic way how his bag seemed to let out a groan as it allowed its weight to drop heavily on the floor. He put the shirt on as his classmates watched. They always watched, it was getting irritating. He knew very well he was not supposed to wear any other clothing than the school's jacket, but if he knew.. Then why would he defy the rules? Man, these kids were stupid. Of course he knew he was defying rules.

He sat down as far as possible from his classmates. But still he couldn't get to the desired distance. The canteen was divided in class, and each class was allocated a certain amount of tables, and the farthest he could go was a measly 1.5 metres away. He took out his math homework, he didn't do it, again, this was not the first time, and it was maybe the 4th time of a succession of bad habits he was developing. Usually, he'd care, he'd sit up, take notice, wonder why this was happening. Today was different, nonetheless, even he could tell. Who cared if he was the chairman of the class, who cared if he was breaking he school rules, who cared if his hair needed a trim? C'mon, you've never seen guys with shoulder length hair? Then again, who cared about anything nowadays? Shifting the pen to a different side of the lined jotterbook, his right arm - the one he was sided with, was dragged with a high pitched sound across the table.

"Ah, ah, ah, aaaah.." Pain shot up his arm from the entire stretch of the soft flesh under the wrist to the elbow.

His classmates stared again, he gave them a quivering glance, because it hurt alot, in and out. He continued with his work, as he was about to continue to the third line of the morning, he felt a funny tingling wet sensation where he scraped his arm. Confused, he stopped for a while, pondering this feeling and letting it spread. Then something made his heart skip a beat, he lifted up his arm and sure enough, the blue table was now purple, because of blood. He slammed his arm back on to the table. Had his classmates seen? Oh no, oh no, oh no, even if they didn't see now, what was he gonna do later?! The blood was soaking through now, it was gross, "squlechly" he would later describe it. It was like sticking your hands into a glove full of blood, pus and plasma. Okay, he wished he never thought of that, ew. He looked left, looked right with a comical sense of direction. Maybe just maybe if he lifted his arm and wiped the whatever thing was there away with his another sleeve.. No one would notic...

"Eeeiaaaye!! Ohmygod, what is that Richard..?!!"

Shit.

"-cough cough- ahem, sorry ******" He faked a sniffle, "but I'm allergic to bullshit."

The girl, ****** looked at his with a mix of concern and anger. So maybe now the whole canteen was looking now. Right, so, he didn't care about secrecy anymore. He stood up and wiped the blood off with his clean sleeve, the left one, with maybe just everyone in the whole canteen in a muted hush. What a show.

"Thanks ******, I've always wanted to be Oprah", he continued, hastening Jiamin's bursting temper.

He, with a sigh, proceeded to take of the shirt. He did so in one swift motion, just a sweep and it was gracefully off his shoulders, collar brushing the long hair people had so much prejudice about. Tiny muffle screams and gasps came from behind him were, half his class (the early comers), stared as if he really was Oprah. He looked dead centre, eyebrows furrowed, trying to remember what ******, the girl who sat behind him, had told him yesterday.

"You always look so angry. No wonder no one likes you"
"But you like me right Rachel? As a friend? Right..?"
"Yeah, of cos'. I sit behind you sooo.. I guess you just look angry right? Doesn't mean you're a bad person."
"I guess so.."
"But then you should do something about your hair."
With that, he scoffed a gave a rare laugh that usually had the whole class's head turning.

He gave one teeny little glance at his arm and even he was shocked. Whatever was left was now oozing a multitude of yellows, oranges, and vermillion. He could not supress a gasp as he touched it. Ow, it did sting, bad! He began to panic. This wasn't what was supposed to happen, it was just supposed to be a normal day at school, on his heels he soundlessly turned to face his seemingly shellshocked classmates. Then, he barely whispered, more like mouthed, a word he never said to anyone in this school before,

"Help."

~~~

Haha.. Typed for fun, maybe it explains.. Sorry..

If don't wanna read, don't, cos it's long..

-CCC

HELLO!!!!

okayy....impt thinggs to note...

1. TO HOME EC-TAKING GIRLS: BRING UR COOKING STUFF TMR!!
2. SWIMMING GIRLS: BRING UR SWIMMING STUFF TMR!!
3. DO ALL UR REFLECTIONS IN UR READING NOTEBOOK!!
4. STUDY FOR HISTORY TEST[PG13~15&20]
5. HW: MATH NB
6. THOSE WHO HAVE THE WORDS: "SEE ME" ON THEIR DEC ENGLISH WB, SEE MS CHANG AFTER EL LESSON TMR!!

[if u have swimming or are rushing off for tuition, etc. let her knw laXD]

anything else.........? cant rmb now...hehe....sry...but if thats it then good! haha.

loves;RiaXD

HEY ONEFIVIANS!
WEEKEND HW:

• MATH NOTEBOOK
• ART-MT COLLABORATION[if not done]
• HCL-ZUOYE
• CL-??[heya sry, someone pls edit this. thankyou=)]
• STUDY FOR SC PRACTICAL-read lab book
• RE-READ CHINESE CINDERELLA IN PREPARATION FOR THE LIT CA
• STUDY FOR HIST-on tues
• START ON THE DONATION CARDS!!
• STUDY FOR ETC.

loves;RiaXD

Hi folks!

Okay, just for your information,

1) For Drama, I already ask our Drama teacher whether got Drama homework, like doing reflections, but she said dun have. So No Homejoy. Please take note Drama girls.

And, the last but not the least,

2) I will tell u all next time........... ( it is about what I wanna say on Friday)


Yuki

ALOHA ONEFIVIANS...

trying and failing to update this bloggy doggy foggy loggy...feeling so RANDOMLY RANDOM...omg thats retarded...yeah, okayy, so i am...but even my wife doesnt care abt me any more so why should i care...sobs...

the MAIN POINT: THIS IS A RANDOM POST!, THANKS FOR READING!

oh yeah... that reminds me... today, while i was at the netball court near my hse doing my thing, this lady appears outta nowhere and asks me to look after her trolley[um.. its the typical wet-market shopping trolley; with a huge tub of chilli in it.] while she went over across the road to buy the newspapers. at first when she approached me, asking for a favour, i turned to look behind me to confirm if she was talking to me then i realized there was no one behind me and she was like " ya, you, can help me look after my trolley, i go buy paper." so that sorta made it clear who she was talking to haha. yeah. so she said she'd be back in 5mins so i agreed. then she went and came back ard 5 mins and i continued my thing. nothing interesting abt this incident but i guess its enough to so called fill up the average length of a post? yyupps.. ar...so random...lol...

loves;Ria-.-ll

HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO OUR BELOVED ONEFIVIAN, CLARISSA!!

its sad that ur leaving us in 7 days though....sobs....dun go...wah....we'll miss u a billion.....trillion.... how abt a gazillion? haha or maybe infinity.yay. i like infinity. but nooo!!! dont go!!wah...

Sobs;Ria='(