If ever things begin to look
a little cloudy...
they'll get better soon.

Just remember that it's true:
it takes rain to make rainbows,
lemons to make lemonade
and sometimes it takes difficulties
to make us stronger and better people.

The sun will shine again soon...you'll see

Christmas takes such a long time to come. With all the preparations and festivities, you would think that the day itself is going to be a very exciting one, where things would happen. And then the day comes and goes. Would you feel a sense of emptiness? That you have somehow been cheated of a very special day?

If I have a chance to relive this year's Christmas, and maybe even my past Christmases, I will take it. And use the chance to put happy thoughts in my mind, warm feelings in my heart and feel more...satisfied with Christmas. Christmas isn't only about the presents, the activities and the decorations. Maybe all we need for Christmas, is to feel happier that day, the Christmas spirit. I think I really need to have a visit from the Christmas ghosts of the past, present and future, maybe everyone needs these visits from them sometimes. ;D

Next year, I'll remember what I've learnt, and make my Christmas a special one. Maybe I really had a visit from the Ghosts after all...

i can't view the comments everyone made for the last few posts..... -_-
back to html lessons for me

YAYAYA Finally go the comments thingie working, how do you all like it?

yeah, finally came back from the party, too bad i didn't win anything, all i did over there was to watch children sing and scramble to win each other in games. oh yah, adults line-dancing too

I have a choice today, I can go to a Christmas party organized by the comittee or go out with my parents to the Esplanade, not much of a choice...
I don't like going out, I prefer staying at home, sweet home. Since the party is so near to my home, I chose that instead, sigh, 2 and a half hours of pure, undiluted 'fun'...at least I'll enjoy the food, I think.
Hey, there's ink on my fingers, and I'm nibbling on my fingers, anyone wants to know what ink tastes like?
Since I have nothing interesting to post today, I think I am going to post my composition online.

Ok, if this whole blog looks weird to you, then..well.....it looks weird to me too hehe.
Hey, it isn't my fault, I know next to nothing about Html, if you're kind enough to help out then well...
woodbridge_hos@hotmail.com
that's my email. If you can't send anything through, that's because i have over a hundred mails, never bother to delete them

YAY!!!!!!! My Blog is FINALLY WORKING!!!!!
After a month of being so frustrated about it, it finally works, because i forgot to click publish...ahehe

Hey, did anyone notice the title of this blog? Yeah? I wanted people to have the umm, impression of a nice, cool (as in the temperature) website, but looking at the layout of this site... i guess not

Last paper tomorrow!! YES!! But what the heck..it's ART!! -_- So I'll probably do some slacker work and hand it up tomorrow =p
I think my marker will be Mr Ang (omg!!) I think he knows my name pretty well, I was one of his worst students last year, horrible art, late work, poor attitude (I think) and who-knows-what else. Shucks! I'm feeling Stressed! My head is Exploding! I'll have to do X-tra work for my art in order to pass!! (btw, take the capitalized alphabets and add it up, and the sum will be the think I need now~lol)
And I still have to meet Abey tomorrow, crazy teacher, acccused me of cheating, the story will be written below......

One fine day on Tuesday 15 October 2002.....
Today, after English Paper 2, I got accused by Ms Abey of cheating...oh great..she saw me writing on my paper after she said stop writing. I was just writing down the number of words in the summary, but I took a long time in counting everything, so slow huh, took about 3 minutes or so. Umm...the rest I don't feel like typing, except that she asked me to sit on the floor while she stood up and scold me, so I had to look up to see her. Noticed her armpits though =p
She asked me to plead my case and show me proof that I am innocent...what is this..a court case?!....so I just said my I had to recount because I was 'nervous' and when I wrote down the number of words, she happen to see it and think I was cheating..so on and so on...ok, I admit, I added a little bit of 'spice' to make my story more convinving, but never the less...I DIDN'T FREAKIN CHEAT.
Umm...on second thought...is cancelling considered cheating?? Haha, I think so..

Alright end of story, I'm going to finish my post.....for now, be back later!
Bye and may the force be with you ^_^


If the World doesn't suck, we'll all fall off