Monday, March 29, 2004
Hmm lets see. Went to Sentosa yet again, with the class this time. Ok not exactly class, so little ppl turned up in the end. And got wet this time. Went cycling first, had to climb this really steep n challenging slope, legs became jelly-ish after after tt. Constance cut her ankle on the way, then she dun wanna cycle liao n she pushed the bike at slopes instead. She kinda unlucky la, got hurt, then we forgot to pay her back the rental money oso,then she din bring extra clothes so cun go into the water, n she had to leave early.
Anw after cycliing we went to soak n dip. Nice clear n real salty waters. Played frisbee in the waters, then toopid xh fell down into the sea while we tried throwing the frisbee to him at shore. He din bring anything some more, so he just had to bear wif being wet n dirty =P. Chilling out in the waters n talking is so shuang.
After tt had a huge dinner at the harbourfont hawker centre. Horfun, Indian rojak, carrot cake, fried kway teow. Ew. Then at 2am got stomach ache. First constipation then diarrhoea. Weird. Ate 2 apples to help wif the digestion. Effective sia.
Ok tts all. Feel like going back n watch the anime again. Must sleep early tho, or else too tired again [to go to sch?].
Saturday, March 27, 2004
Outdated update here. Went for CIP in the morn on Friday at KK Hospital [or rather, office -_-]. Only slept for 1 hr, so felt kinda screwed throughout the entire day. Why sleep so little? Cos chatted until 2 plus, then aft tt met jh online n gamed until 6. Yeah crazy. Did CIP for 9 hrs cos desperately need to fill up my miserable red bk. It was more of service for the staff while they slack rather than community service. Patricia, the girl tt delegated the job to me, was literally chatting n gossiping wif her collegues! Besides, the jobs I did the whole day was either packaging goodie bags n envelopes or doin comp entry. Was so sleepy doing the monotonous work tt I dozed off several times. I woulda quit if it were a proper job. But generaly quite slack, which is good, but boring.
Tried to arrange an outing and wasted alot of smses. In the end settled with dinner with 7A again. Had Kenny Rogers, was absolutely broke, felt so paiseh borrowing money. Thx btw to sr n becks. Ill nvr forget to bring money next time. Oh n forgot all abt the chicken wings I had in my hands tt supposedly belonged to sr. Sabotage -_-. Went Walawala wif beck n xm aft some late nite shopping. Shoe-lookin acty. In the end kenna kicked out cos i wasnt legal. Met up with the councillors frm my class n oso others like shawn, squid etc. The two girls then left for the pub, leaving me with the new clique i just chapped in. Well, generally nice ppl, but din manage to strike up any conversation until later. Went home frm Orchard. Had a serious quarrel online. The End~
Quarrel solved online by the end of today. B4 tt was still a bit hostile. Went Sentosa wif Party Goers [clique name?] today. Was exhausted frm lack of sleep n tt, so joined up wif them later. Missed going into the waters. Played frisbee for a while. Then musical fountain show. Totally Awesome. Cool manz. Tho storyline was lame. Sings: Magical Sentosa....[Cun rem the rest]. Den ate dinner at Harbourfront Centre. By tt time only left one stall open in the food court: Jap. Ate some Ebi Udon for $6.50 [??!!]. serving so little. Shlda gone downstairs for Mac. Oh the Mac at tt place was shiok. Got plasma TV, 2 coms, sofa area, nice layout too. Then they keep playing nice Nsync vids. And also celebrated zw's bdae there. Bought cream to spray at him, nth came out o_0. So he got spared frm getting dirty heh. Choc cake, yum. Then went home, gossip session on bus lol. The End~
Hope tmr's a fun day. Cun wait.
Sentosa days are wild, and the nights are magic! Im lovin' it!
Dun mind me, fa, so, la...
Thursday, March 25, 2004

My inner child is sixteen years old!
Life's not fair! It's never been fair, but while
adults might just accept that, I know
something's gotta change. And it's gonna
change, just as soon as I become an adult and
get some power of my own.
How Old is Your Inner Child?
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Spamming my blog with quizilla stuff these days. Easy way to fill up space [nice pics too] and reveal personalities. Tho half the time such short stupid tests arent true. Woke up damn late today. Aaah, the joy of sleeping thru half the day, until the sun stands tall above u. No need to worry about being late for school, unable to wake up, uncompleted tutorials.... Hakuna Matata. Slept at 530am last nite, kinda abused the right of having no school the next day, thus waking up at 5 today.
KK gonna go watch Eye 2 wif frenz. Still wanna watch Butterfly Effect. Soon. Ciao.
I was so high I did not recognize
The fire burning in her eyes
The chaos that controlled my mind
Whispered goodbye and she got on a plane
Never to return again
But always in my heart
This love has taken its toll on me
She said Goodbye too many times before
And her heart is breaking in front of me
I have no choice cause I won't say goodbye anymore
I tried my best to feed her appetite
Keep her coming every night
So hard to keep her satisfied
Kept playing love like it was just a game
Pretending to feel the same
Then turn around and leave again
This love has taken its toll on me
She said Goodbye too many times before
And her heart is breaking in front of me
I have no choice cause I won't say goodbye anymore
I'll fix these broken things
Repair your broken wings
And make sure everything's alright
My pressure on your hips
Sinking my fingertips
Into every inch of you
Cause I know that's what you want me to do
Wednesday, March 24, 2004
A bit on the papers. Chem was ok, hope it reflects positively on the result. Later become inverse relationship then cham. Maths was down the drain, along with the blood and nags and remedials. So far no one said the paper was manageable, which is a gd thing.
Wanted to celebrate after tt. Tried asking the choir folks, but guess everyone had their own plans. Either with their own frenz or go home sleep. And one funny thing was HC acty went for choir. The commitment, wow. LOL~
So in the end went out with the gals frm S7A. Only guy there [hails to Joshua and Weekeong]. Ok it wasnt tt bad, at least knew everyone there. Anw funny how i ended up going out with my orientation class instead of 7C. Advantages and disadvantages of being a drifter.
Ate at pastamania, the fusili i ordered was weird, so much oil and no tomato or creamy sauce. Stomach felt kinda funny after eating tt over-greased yellow pile of twirlie whirlies. Gd thing it wasnt v expensive. Hmm then went walking/shopping arnd. So many shops targetted at women. Trend? Women are more willing to spend more, tho ability is a diff issue. Haha definition of demand.
KK shopping isnt half bad, but its tiring. Esp after a maths paper. Kinda stoned after a while, trying to keep up the pace of the conversation. Left at abt 845? Dunno, but by the time i reached home was 930. Oh and heard Maroon 5's This Love abt 5 times today. Kewl song.
American Idol wasnt v fantastic, mayb cos today's country theme is not my genre. No idea who will leave tmr tho. Havent planned tmr's programme. Wanna watch Butterfly Effect and The Eye 2. Who to date? [Looks arnd]. Heh.
Ciao for now. And to those worrying abt the CTs, its no big deal k? learn to take life easy, and you'll appreciate and enjoy life better, and have less white hair too =P.

Harry Potter Personality Quiz by Pirate Monkeys Inc.
Hmm hu the hell is Rebeus Hagrid? Mayb sherm can enlighten, nvr heard him b4 in the movies.
Sunday, March 21, 2004

You belong in the world of balance, where
everything has two sides and everything is not
always what it appears on the outside. Of
course, if you have a sense of humor, you may
find employment as a sarcastic comedian. If
not, enjoy the choices that are presented to
you through life, they will always have two
sides to them,one which leads you to the light,
and the other which entrenches you in darkness.
Walk on with hope, my friend.
Where do you belong?(ANIME IMAGES)
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Aphrodite/Eros
?? Which Of The Greek Gods Are You ??
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God of Love....just like Phoebe heh. [from Charmed]
Saturday, March 20, 2004
I treat online sessions as a dessert/reward after completing a few chapters. Determination is the key I guess. Gd thing theres no withdrawal symptoms from trying to quit slacking. Sloth is a terrible sin. K, shant write long entries. Time to mug like a real thief. But first need to sleep, then fall. A-slip. Ok tt din make much sense.
Sunday, March 14, 2004
Thursday, March 11, 2004
You are Form 3, Unicorn: The Innocent.
"And The Unicorn knew she wasn't meant to
go into the Dark Wood. Disregarding the advice
given to her by the spirits, Unicorn went
inside and bled silver blood.. For her
misdeed, the world knew evil."
Some examples of the Unicorn Form are Eve
(Christian) and Pandora (Greek).
The Unicorn is associated with the concept of
innocence, the number 3, and the element of
water.
Her sign is the twilight sun.
As a member of Form 3, you are a curious
individual. You are drawn to new things and
become fascinated with ideas you've never come
in contact with before. Some people may say
you are too nosey, but it's only because you
like getting to the bottom of things and
solving them. Unicorns are the best friends to
have because they are inquisitive.
Which Mythological Form Are You?
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Wednesday, March 10, 2004
Anw, watched Meet My Folks out of boredom and laziness to start hw. Tt show's such a typical American show. Where everyone is so open minded about stuff. Can you imagine sending your child to a holiday trip with a complete stranger tt only interacted with your child for a wk? And they start kissing on their first date. And do all sorts of stuff. You dun even know the person's background, history and character. And there's only 3 to choose. What criteria do you set to see which is best? Compatibilty, decency/uprightness, looks, honesty?
Being so open is a double edged sword. Its basically the debate btw the Western and Eastern society. Seeing people french in public can be quirky sight for us here, but petting in the open may be fine for them. We're conservative ppl la. Sex and touchy issues are an important thing to us that we dun abuse.
And that show is truly a reality show. Everything based on the surface. How truthful a person really can be hidden so well until videotapes show their other true side. Then again, there's always two sides to a person. It's just the problem of which one is shown more often. People have good and bad points, impt thing is to accept the flaws of a person.
And the show is kinda brutal too. No second chances given; Once you eliminate someone, there's no room for regrets. People should always be given a chance to explain themselves, be it how grave the mistake is. And just knowing his problem without telling him will only get worse. He wun noe wad wrong he committed, therefore unable to change. But thenagain. people abuse the chance when given to them, taking it for granted. And they normally give sweet excuses to give themselves a way out. Then its back to square one.
If you know the bad points you have, and try to change, wun that be altering your own personality and self? I believe in changing oneself for the better, be accomodating rather than stringent.
Another thing, being open or conservative is not a trait, its a behaviour. Behaviours and attitudes chance over time, and fluctuates throughout the day, or hour for some extremists. So its basically a different way of living that we have compared to the West. But we're alrdy in the process of east-west infusion, so gradually i think it will be more or less homogenous.
Tokking abt fluctuations, was having Monday blues. Felt so self-ostracising and inflicting. Like the whole world owes me smth. And saw some ppl having Tuesday blues, lag by one day heh. Dun worry, being moody on one day is better than being moody half the time for the rest of the week. Cun remember wad happened on Monday. It's like a black hole in my head.
Getting cranky. Cun believe i can tok so much abt the show. Oh and anw the rain was so depressing the last few days. Nice time to think back and reflect tho. Like all the lil raindrops being your probs, gathering tgr into a big mass for you to work upon. And then the sunny weather comes and evaporates it away, leaving you clear and bright.
Have a nice day~
Thursday, March 04, 2004
The way to make ppl open to you is to be open to them urself. And sensitivity too. Always ready to listen n listening is all that matters. Of course give relevant solutions and philosophies. Trust is the most impt. K enuf rambling.
Though of this analogy of the choir while showering last nite. Kinda interesting. Anw, here goes: Imagine the whole choir as a cake. Each choir member is an ingredient. Each section a group of similar ingredients together.
The bass section is the flour i guess, acting as the basis of everything. Without it its just weird. Basses act as the foundation for the other sections to build their music on, just like flour. Sieving the flour is necessary though, no matter how smooth the flour looks. Bass notes may sound easy, but i dun think it really is. Cun reach them anw~
OK altos are the butter or the salt to the cake. People may dislike butter due to the high cholesterol and fat, and ppl dun normally notice there's salt added to the dough, only just tasting the sweetness. That's wad ppl think. But altos are important. Try eating a cake without butter; there'll be no fragrance at all. So you gals are impt. Dun care how ms lim treats you or dislikes your voice. We cun do without you.
Yea tenors. We're basically the rest of the trash that is added. Eggs, vanilla extract, milk etc. From kinda low to outrageously high notes, we are expected to handle everything. We're kinda like another section to boost the sops, with harmonies that complement the melody. Not too hard to sing tho whew.
Sopranos are the icing on the cake. And decos. Everything pretty and sweet la. They cover the entire surface of the cake and shine. Everyone just admires them. Sometimes enveloping the other sections too. They complete the package of the choir and give it a nice outlook. So sops kinda get the credit for lotsa stuff. Not to be taken for granted too anw. Icing melts fast. So unstable. Heh.
Then the conductor is the baker. Teachers are the tools that shape the cake. Or rather control. Manipulate. Into the shape they want it to be in. Concerts are when the choir/cake is put on display.
Makes sense eh. Everything just falls into place nicely. Im good~ Too bad i dun take lit. =P
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