Friday, February 25, 2005 @ 20:10
number one hundred and seventeen
i might change my blog layout later. but not before i say that PEOPLE WHO PLAY BASKETBALL TO SHOW OFF SUCKS TO THE CORE!!! hate them, loathe them, despise them. they suck. i don't mind professionals playing basketball or any sport for the matter, but those that play sports just to show off sickens me. first of all, if they are not pros, what gives them the right to come show off. if you can't do something well, then just hide ot, or improve. looking at them, they'll never improve so just hide it. secondly, if you are from another school playing a competition in our school and LOST, thus making you losers, you have even less right to talk bad about some other things in my school, specifically, my cca. talk bad about my cca, i'll kill you. especially if you are a show-off, a basketballer show-off, or some dickhead loser from some shit neighbourhood school. what a disgrace to your race. go and die. peace.
today was the day after gjh day. aka do-something-to-gjh day. w00t. kena the no entry sign. at least not the pond. i will get back at you, quan heng and lester. next week when it's your turn. lol. good day.
one more point to make. PLEASE do not CLAP whenever someone talks for a period of time on the some place and whenever they say thank you after doing so. especially if you are being scolded. n00bs.
good day. i am no kpkb-ing anybody. please do not be offended. peace. no harm. may you all live to a ripe old age.
so come on, tell me.
Wednesday, February 23, 2005 @ 18:58
number one hundred and sixteen
tomorrow is gjh day. or should i say pillar/pond gjh day. xian 1/2. present from my platoon-mates. lucky now no yu-sheng sauce to pour down my slacks. last time almost kena.
today played soccer until 4+. cannot play because kar hian they all use the court. and the ball under the blue container was stolen. wth.
xian 1/2. noticing a lot of things that i previously did not notice. and they are good. but some not good. like the return of the you-know-what thing. come back only talk so much cock. cannot shut up for once.
bonding camp committee, tomorrow got meeting. those that cannot come can go rot. no, kidding. as if you all will read this.
and, almost failed compre. wtf. and highest was fiona. unexpected. maybe is tyco one, but must watch out, inside her got hidden talents.
talking a lot of crap today. later have to revise for the crap chem test and go do the cme thing that chow tai hua gave us one hour to do. she took half hour to explain what to do. well done.
nothing to say already. w00t. tomorrow also getting tal rasha's wrappings from jiong rui, thanks dude.
so come on, tell me.
Wednesday, February 16, 2005 @ 19:06
number one hundred and fifteen
time to catch up on homework due. ss due tomorrow and history due on friday. suddenly got the urge to just study till i drop. damn urges. and the chinatown compo and newsletter article. xian 1/2. spent one hour today in class talking about how to describe german sausages. some of them sounded obscene. lol.
have to go make i/c. i planning to pon one of the assembly. so no need rot in the hall/sound box/backstage.
nothing to say. good day.
so come on, tell me.
Friday, February 11, 2005 @ 20:51
number one hundred and fourteen
change from the emily strange zhar-bor-ish layout from the sexist blogskin.com to this. i like it better this way. suddenly got the urge to watch band of brothers again after i stumbled upon it amidst the forest of files. and read d-day too.
what a crap day. i woke up feeling damn giddy. one side of the head is like heavier than the other side. didn't have to wake up today. there should not even be school today. wth. we must uphold chinese tradition and not go to school for the first few days of the lunar new year. but we did not uphold and did go to school. waste my time. go to school to look at alex break a chair in front of my while rocking on it and singing the always-look-on-the-bright-side-of-life song.
and today. the day where all the noobs go back to their primary school. i pon-ned that and stayed in school to endure two lessons.
nothing to write already.
xian 1/2. chinese test next week. darn it.
so come on, tell me.
Wednesday, February 02, 2005 @ 17:32
number one hundred and thirteen
i can still tolerate him. stupid piece of crap. wait till my tolerance run out. then i'll kill him. tear him into shreads and feed him to some animal. beware. i'm a bit cranky these few days. piss me off, and die.
darn. we might have to do the overseas CIP thing. wth. i'd rather climb kinabalu. but going overseas to help other less fortunate people is a nice thing. i might go do that. and sec3 bonding camp. can i don't go? but for the sake of the class, i'll go. and ap everybody there. then get scolded. not. i'll just go there and be invisible. it's the class committee's camp. enjoy. have fun. don't get killed in the process.
what should i wear for the stupid CNY celebrations? all black? don't know. maybe will standardize with all the NCC people. then we'll sit together. and you'll one the boot print staring at your faces. and to the councillors. there is NO WAY i am going to bring the kids/noobs/sec1 people back to my primary school. i made it a deal that i will not go back unless it is important and that is not important so no. don't even think of asking. don't even think of thinking to ask.
ammonia is a highly soluble gas. mr smith gave 20/20 to almost all the people who handed in the history assignment on time. w00t.
have to go revise physics now. and maths.
this is the dumbest layout yet.
so come on, tell me.