Memorified Moments

Monday, August 29, 2005

Okay, I just got Ms Chia's present for Teachers' Day. It's an EIGHTY-EIGHT CM STUFFED TIGER. And it's super soft and squishie and cute.

Oh yeah, and I'm having second thoughts about giving it to her now. I WANT IT FOR MYSELF!!! (But I can't afford it, damn.) If not for the fact that it's a present, I would have been cuddling up to it THIS VERY SECOND. As it is, I was hugging it through the plastic bag the way home from Lot 1. *it's so soft and squishie and the fur is so silky. whimpers*

Oh, and THANKS BRENDA FOR THE SCORES!!! They're delightfully soulful and melodious and easy to play yet with a nice tune. *Well, I chose it, actually, so what can you expect? I should help Fei make more mistakes when choosing presents for brenda next time.* <3 Brenda.

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Sunday, August 28, 2005

Reason for going overseas at the first chance I get numero uno - the theme parks.

Went to Escape today. Granted, we were there for physics PT, but it was a theme park, and sufficient time had passed from my last visit to said place for me to forget the inadequecies of the place, so I went with every intention of enjoying myself.

Oh, and I arrived at the mrt station late, so was almost da-ed by meng nan and Liqi, but Goh Tian was nice (unlike her cousin) and she and meng nan were my sanity rescuers when Liqi whipped out her monkey pencil case and started playing with it on the mrt. (Liqi, how old are you?)

Oh yeah, since EVERYONE knows the absolutely marvelously FAST speed at which Chinkie eats, and since she always arrives early, we made her go to Macs and start eating first, so that we didn't have to WAIT FOR HER TO FINISH. And note, that was when we were EIGHT stops away from pasir ris.

Okay, so we arrived at PR, went to macs, met chink, and went to buy food, then eat. (And listen to this - chinkie had half an hour head start, and she STILL finished late.) Oh yeah, and I lost my measuring tape. Liqi almost killed me.

Okay, the first thing we had to calculate was the ferris wheel, which no one wanted to take cause it was so BORING. Then whilst me and mel went to the roller coaster, liqi, leening and chinkie went to do the flying shit.

And I tell you, the roller coaster was some shit indeed. I mean, this must be the only roller coaster on earth where me and mel will get on, strap in, ride and discuss energy conversion through the whole ride. Like this -> The the train went up the ramp: me: I feel overly large. This compartment is too small. The train went down the ramp: Mel: this is stupid. Me: This is noisy. Potential energy to kinetic energy and sound energy. The train did some loops and more ramps: Mel: and thermal energy also. And so on.

Then we were q-ing up for the wet and wild ride when it broke down. damn it.

Okay, so I screamed for the pirate ship. But initially only okay! After that it got boring, so I started singing. <3 Gen leong managed to get some possibly incriminating videos of my ride, but she forgot to zoom in, so I'm safe. x)

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Saturday, August 27, 2005

I've just realized that I'm pathetically technology-uninclined.

See, the events went like this:
Mary called me.
Her phone was malfunctioning.
I was supposed to call her back.
She gave me her number.
And I dialed it.
And the phone refused to register it as a real number.
So I could not get through to her.
Damnit.

Apparently, there is such a thing as a country code, a genius invention that I have only learnt n hours after said incident. And there I was, wondering if I had to punch in 001 or something like that.

I should just give up my license as a human in the twenty first century.

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Sunday, August 21, 2005

My parents are out. FINALLY. But now I'm bored. And I don't want to call people and chatting on msn is not taking up enough time by far, the damned thing. (nor do i want to start on bio)So.Ah yes, Mary called this morning. <3

Oh yeah, there was this talk on homosexuality, but knowing our school, it was more like lesbianism-is-a-disease-and-is-disgusting-and-you-are-weird-if-you-are-one-and-should-be-condemned-in-society talk. Granted, I can't stand lesbians (I wasn't for it in the first place, and that was before i met them), but I just hated the blatant brain-washing. Don't worry Deborah Tan dahling! Mine's sparkling clean already!

But then again, how stupid could the talk people get? Homosexuality IS a matter of genetics. Of course, there are cases where people are confused and have an identity crisis or were traumatized by whatever crap during childhood, but the die-hard cases are more or less genetics. In a way, it IS a disorder, like a mutation or cancer or something, except the only consequences are social isolation and a pain in the ass. Oi, I never said I was tactful. But still. As long as Lezzies go NOWHERE near me, I'm sympathetic to them. (Yeah, I'm a hypocrite, I know.)

I mean, knowing the two suspected-and-just-about-confirmed lezzies are traumatizing enough. (And why I have to know the only two in our school, I have NO idea. Fate enjoys toying with me.) It's not like I think it's a catcheable thing really, but to think they have sexual attraction to my sex whilst I don't towards theirs cause IT'S THE SAME SEX, is SCARY. And christabel-knows-who isn't keeping her hands towards herself much, really, and NEITHER is the residential molester. I'm not sure which is worse.

Oh yeah, they were talking about childhood trauma leading to lesbianism. Knowing Sharmini is traumatizing. Being in the same class as brenda is traumatizing. Heck, having these three english teachers I'm having is traumatizing! (If i never play hangman again it'll be just fine with me) But I'm not turning les anytime soon, not-so-soon, or even remotely in the far future, am I?

Okay, this is turning into a heavy lesbian-bashing entry. Honestly, I'm fine with them living their own lives out there, as long as they don't affect us. It's like...JT playing hangman with someone who actually likes to play with her. As long as she doesn't ask us to take part, we don't really give a damn. They deserve their rights, cause homosexuality doesn't suddenly turn someone into an animal, and even then there're animal rights.

Oh dear, homo-phobic chrissie is influencing me. Don't worry, I still have absolutely nothing against slash. <3

But the main point is, if someone's born a homo, you can't change it. You can help identity crisis-ed people, and you can guide someone to a more publically-accepted sexual preference, but I think they're just avoiding the issue, or maybe they're just too scared and cowardly to accept the fact that homos are natural (literally) and one day they WILL be able to walk and do the same things with their lover as straight people can in public.

And really, I HATE deluded people.

My sis, the annoying prat, is back. Damn it.

Bio is in a few days time. I NEED to start. I NEED INFORMATION. WHY THE HECK DID I NOT TAKE ENOUGH DURING LESSONS???

Okay, I shall rest for the weekend and chiong starting from monday.

My aunt cooks delicious noodles. Yum.

Oh yeah, Xiaolu is now good friends with Kavya. How...amusing. But really, I should have known.

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Saturday, August 20, 2005

It is so strange. Everytime after some emotional, trying trial or tribulation, or perhaps just some induced inner reflection, one would look back at times before and feel that they've matured and grown from before, and remark that he or she was 'really naive before'. It matters not how many times this happens, one'll always be more mature in the present as compared to the past, and similarly more so in the future as to now.

Sometimes I wonder if there's actually a state one can reach when he or she'll finally be 'mature'. As a child, one tries to be so by acting older, but as teenagers, one gives in to childish cravings, believing to be mature enough than acting thus. If I had met myself three years ago, I would have slapped her. Who knows how it'll be when one's an adult.

We all know the dictionary meaning of 'mature' - Of, relating to, or characteristic of full development, either mental or physical. But what exactly is this state of 'full development'? We also know what society considers mature. 'Don't fight with you sister, it is immature.' 'It's such a petty squabble. He's so immature.' 'You can't always get your way. Stop being so immature.'

Amusingly, when my mom was saying that last sentence to my sister today, she was the one being immature. She didn't accept criticism, and thus called my sis immature so as to avoid facing the truth. (granted, that brat IS immature and petty and irritating and useless and annoying)

So what exactly is maturity? Or is it just some term we came up and applied connotations to so we could use it on everyone who was making life difficult for us? Many confuse immaturity with childishness. If those who are reading my blog can't tell the difference between those, I will personally go over and slap you.

Is naivety bad? Personally, the only reason I see why that is bad about it is that it acts as rose-tinted glasses, leaving us vulnerable to the cunning and the sly. But if everyone never lost that strand of naivety, everyone would be so much happier. (But the human race would be much weaker, for we'll be content and never bother to strive for greater things.)

Perhaps all we need is to stop all these labelling. We have a right to strive for what we want. Maturity be damned, our character is ours alone and needs no labelling to restrict us.

And as for restricting another's comfort for one's pleasure, well, that is conscience, not maturity.

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Friday, August 19, 2005

Karate is a major bang in the head. Not only can I NOT keep my balance, there is now this new 'cat' move, which majorly hurts my feet and makes me tilt in all weird directions. How I'm supposed to attack someone on this eludes me. I mean, I can probably learn the catwalk faster, but that's rather useless for getting out of a stupid situation. *If it doesn't keep me into deeper shit, that is*

Not to mention I even forgot to wear my retainers down. Speaking of retainers, Toad is a damned idiot. She ALWAYS catches me doing something not-to-be-seen with them, like TAKING THEM OFF. I should just get a radar and keep tabs on her so I can do so safely. *mutters*

Oh yeah. Me and Mel went to Taka today to waste away time before our LSL, and we went about looking for birthday presents for irritating people (tofu) and not-so-irritating people (fei2) and evil people (gen and mary). There was this art and craft shop that was SO UTTERLY UBERLY COOL. I mean, where else do you get authentic disks of wood with the bark in their perfect state of imperfection? And gigantic-for-writing quills? And uber cute little fluff-balls? And LOTS MORE AND LOTS MORE AND LOTS MORE. I'm, like, probably going to spend over 20 bucks there lorh.

Oh yeah, we found two types of notebooks for Mary. There's the elegant diary sort of thing, then there's the bimbotic with women on the cover and whatnot notebooks. (I myself can't choose, but the latter's definitely for school.) Ahwells. We'll buy one for mary and I'll get the other for myself.

Oh yeah, and then there's these uber-cool wax sticks and stamps for making seals. I wanna that also. (but then again, I want a lot of things)

Sometimes I don't know whether to pity you or to laugh in your face. You live in your idealistic world, with morals and convictions that would only survive in a perfect world. You scorn similiarites between people and support individuality, fighting for freedom of expression irregardless of consequences. You think you're smart with your ideas and 'scientific' brain, but the result as everyone can see is always failure, but even then your thick head refuses to accept the truth. You want freedom of expression, to stand up for your rights, but a serial murderer can hardly do as he wants. You scorn society, saying that one has no individuality anymore, yet sometimes there IS no individuality to find. We laugh, we cry, and we frown. At different things, maybe, but in the end, we're all the same. You try so hard to stand out that you STICK out, and sometimes you just have to realise that some matters are not for you to take into your own hands. Pathetic, really, to throw away oneself in order to express that. I don't know what I ever saw in you, but at least that was two years ago, and I thank god I've woken up.

Sorry about that, I was chatting today, then they were talking about someone I haven't even THOUGHT about in the past, say, 22 months, and I suddenly realise how lucridous and ridiculous she is, and how utterly deluded I had been to absurdly actually think she had a point. *mutters disgustedly*

Okaayyy, this post is DEFINITELY taking a turn for the worse here. Au revoir!

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Thursday, August 18, 2005

Lolx. Spent the afternoon drawing three-oh-eggs. (And I like the name) We had chinese presentation today. I think I sucked. Majorly. Firstly, I was bursting into insane laughter - well, just the image of Yu Ching grabbing my arm and saying 'de...you go tell her...I love her...I cannot live without her' was enough to send me into fits - and I think Chenchen wasn't very pleased with me. *when is she ever?* But Liqi and Chinkie and Melmel were great, and Melmel was so meng!

Melmel, I crush you! *mel runs away as lichen chases after her with a huge boulder and attemps to crush her* Er...stupid mistake. *mel turns back with a hand ready to slap people and lichen runs away screaming*

Don't really feel like blogging anymore. O.o

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Tuesday, August 16, 2005

Er yeah. I have chinese PT in a few hours .

Put an x by all the things you've done in your life.

( ) smoked a cigarette
( ) crashed a friend's car
( ) stolen a car
(x) been in love
( ) been dumped
( ) shoplifted
( ) been fired
() been in a fist fight
( ) snuck out of your parent's house
(x) had feelings for someone who didn't have them back (hello, technically, they CAN'T like me back cause they don't know I exist. Damn it. Should stop crushing TV ang mohs.)
( ) been arrested
(x) gone on a blind date *mutters* stupid matchmaking friends
(x) lied to a friend
(x) skipped school
( ) seen someone die
( ) had a crush on one of your internet friends
(x) been to Canada
( ) been to Mexico
(x) been on a plane
(x) purposely set a part of yourself on fire Ahwells. I was upset that my hair had been cut, so... *but it was OFF my head by then! I'm not insane!!!*
(x) eaten Sushi
(x) been skiing - :(
(x) met someone in person from the internet
( ) been moshing at a concert
(x) taken painkillers
( ) love someone or miss someone right now
(x) laid on your back and watched cloud shapes go by - Trib outing
( ) made a snow angel
(x) had a tea party
(x) flown a kite
(x) built a sand castle
(x) gone puddle jumping
(x) played dress up
( ) jumped into a pile of leaves - YET, i insist
( ) gone sledding
(x) cheated while playing a game
(x) been lonely
(x) fallen asleep at work/school
(x) used a fake id
(x) watched the sun set
( ) felt an earthquake
(x) touched a snake
( ) slept beneath the stars
(x) witnessed a crime
(x) questioned your heart - Ah NO, I'm a robot!
( ) been obsessed with post-it notes
(x) squished barefoot through the mud
(x) been lost
(x) been to the opposite side of the country
( ) swam in the ocean
(x) felt like dying - let's count. Bio PT, Chinese PT, soon physics PT
(x) cried yourself to sleep
(x) played cops and robbers
( ) recently colored with crayons
(x) sung karaoke
(x) paid for a meal with only coins
(x) done something you told yourself you wouldn't
(x) made prank phone calls - pretending to be from pregnancy-help-hotline some more. I rock.
(x) laughed until some kind of beverage came out of your nose - yeah yeah. I know.
( ) ate dog/cat food
(x) told a complete stranger you loved them - every single april fools.
( ) kissed a mirror
( ) didnt take a shower for a week.
( ) pick and ate an apple right off the tree
( ) climbed a tree
( ) had a tree house
(x) are scared to watch scary movies alone.
(x) believe in ghosts
( ) have more then 30 pairs of shoes
( ) worn a really ugly outfit to school just to see what others would say
( ) gone streaking
( ) gone doorbell ditching
(x) played chicken
(x) been pushed into a pool/hot tub with all your clothes on
( ) broken a bone
(x) been easily amused
(x) caught a fish (from a pond)
(x) ate a fish
( ) caught a butterfly
(x) laughed so hard you cried
( ) cried so hard you laughed
(x) cheated on a test
(x) have/had a Britney Spears CD
(x) forgotten someones name
( ) French braided someones hair
( ) gone skinny dipping in a pool
(x) been threatened to be kicked out of your house
( ) been kicked out of your house
( ) been pushed into the snow w/ shorts & a tanktop on

Does taking away some questions count as cheating?

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Monday, August 15, 2005

Haha Mel, I'm just shocked at being called pampered, which is totally unfair cause I'll rather have money than my own room anyway.

WOW WENTING. 100 and 60. Both not expensive HOR.

ANYWAY. I'm PEEVED. What bloody right has the bastard to throw K's work back into her face? No effort? HELLO, at least she's not the one LEAVING ORAL EXAM PAPERS in an unlocked room. And K didn't, like, just pop out to photocopy them and sell them for 100 bucks, er...why? (Though if we knew this would happen, we would, just like, give them out for free. In fact, I would have PAID people to spread it out even more. *Imsuchabitch*)

Ahwells. K, I totally support you if you want to have a petition. Or we can track down the RJC-same-issue responsible people. I'm sure they'll love the article, seeing that our darling fellow Singaporeans have nothing better to do than to place such an inordinately large amount of attention on us anyway.

But then again, why waste time? Just complain to your mother lah. She'll probably call up the office and complain and nag and nag until he's fired. Can't say you'll miss him. *thank god I'll never have him as a teacher*

Okay, enough ranting. Chinese due tomorrow. Ah shit. I still need to draw out the story.

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Sunday, August 14, 2005

Just went to Mel's blog. WHAY! I'm not pampered okay! Just because I have my own room and my own toilet and my own computer doesn't mean I'm pampered! x6

1) And OF COURSE I have my own room. There are three rooms. There are my parents, me, and my sister. So, naturally, I have my own room.

b) At the rate everyone in the house uses my toilet cause it's on the lower floor, it's not really mine anyway. It's just inside my room.

3) EVERYONE uses my com. Even when they have their TV-connected one upstairs. So it's technically not mine also, just that I hog it most of the time.

Besides, I don't have my own section of the rooftop (that's my sis), and TV-connected computer (parents), a FOUR STORY bungalow with an attic (STUPID CHRISTABEL), and 100+ dollar jackets (ROTTEN TOFU), my own ibook (LIYANA WILL DIE) or a GRAND PIANO (MAHRIEEEEEEE).

Oh yeah - I finished my individual report. Shall draw now, and if I feel tired, plan the tribune speech (though knowing my penchant for such things, I'll just go impromptu and it'll go so much smoother)

MARY WENT ONLINE TODAY. MUAHAHAHA. Chatted for a while. x) *shall go and search for nice notebooks*

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GAH GAH GAH GAH GAH. I so hate chinese. Guess what? I'm using my mother's com, have been staring at the TV screen for the past two hours, started typing 15 minutes ago and only finished 418 words. (Okay, make it 498 now)

Sheesh. Chinese is so hard to type. Not counting my less than satisfactory grasp of the language, typing it in a computer is so troublesome, but I cannot write cause I probably don't know how to for half the words.

Haha, shall go and try to finish it before 12. At least I don't need to worry about the word count anymore.

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Friday, August 12, 2005

Toad's blog is really, REALLY depressing. I mean, here I am, worrying shit about chinese PT, and not starting cause the book is with liqi now, and there she writes:

finished chinese PT today. Cheers!

on her blog. That girl is a bloody asshole okay.

On another note, here are the urls temporarily. I'll fix them up when I have time (when I realise how)

Mary: http://parisian-rain.diary-x.com
Gorilla: http://bluewaters-greenmountains.blogspot.com
Brenda: http://www.livejournal.com/~dark_spryte
Mel: http://meltwinns.blogspot.com
Liy: http://-jailbait.blogspot.com
Qianni: http://www.livejournal.com/~blackdome
Prila: http://bingbongbang.blogspot.com

Accuracy of these stuff are subject to memory, but I checked and they're all right. Mary's blog has more links. Any kind soul to remind me of Genni's blog?

Got to DIE now. Bye bye.

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Wednesday, August 10, 2005

Of course I'm ego, liqi darling. I can be ego cause I don't have an english name and so I get to choose my own. Unlike ppl like Mel and Mary and other random people. x)

Even though, annoyingly, the ICA ppl refuse to let me edit my name without legal documents. Or religious documents. And you all know I have none of both. So Lichen it is. Unless I learn from Alexis and be Zemaine!!! (which, I happily add, makes good graffiti)

Haha, got my sweater today from This Fashion with Chinkie. 14 bucks only lor. And it looks nicer than the random sweaters at 49.90 in Heeren. And it has a pretty pretty hood and pockets to stick my hands in. (Btw, we saw wenting's sweater in Jurong Point also, and it was over 100 bucks. Tsk tsk. Rich people, I say disapprovingly. Let's kidnap her and demand her sweater) So mine looks like a black hoodie with white sleeves. Me likes!

Mary finally replyed to my mail. Lucky gal, her, in Vancouver with all the SHAGs and she complains of boredom?!? Ass, that girl lah.

(I realize that I'm blogging a lot. Well, seeing that I don't do homework, I DO need something to occupy my time whilst randomly chatting on msn. Grins widely)

Me and Chink went shopping today! And then we took neos together, so now we finally have proof of our marriage. Gorilla will be so pleased. (coincidentally, since I was in charge of the words there, things like 'white? wedding' and 'jailbait' appeared. Am waiting for Chinkie to scan them so I can put them as my msn pic. x) Tsk tsk. How scandalous)

And no, Mary, I'm NOT getting a french name. Ego only goes thus far. I'm NOT french, so I might as well be some ridiculous invented name rather than, say, Eponine.

Ciao!

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Tuesday, August 09, 2005

Sell, since I receved my IC application form *and have no idea whatsover what to do with it* I'm getting a christian name. And even though my parents want to help, they aren't very good in this department. (I mean, look at my name. That my father's sur is Li and my mom's Chen may be poetic to some, but I don't really appreciate being named after a PLANT - well, cross between algae and fungi, really, but same difference) So, this very amusing convo ensued, ending thus:

Nu Er says:
okok
Nu Er says:
lemme tell you
Nu Er says:
on the interne
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
?
Nu Er says:
there is only 'Zoe'
Nu Er says:
the rest
Nu Er says:
i created
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
is
Nu Er says:
including Zemaine
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
*slap slap*
Nu Er says:
HAHANu Er says:
but we can create a new name
Nu Er says:
Zemaine
Nu Er says:
so
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
x)
Nu Er says:
among those shortlisted are...
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
albina
Nu Er says:
drumroll pls
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
germaine.
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
something else.
Nu Er says:
Albina~
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
and zemaine
Nu Er says:
Germaine~
Nu Er says:
Zemaine~
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
Jemina
Nu Er says:
oh yea
Nu Er says:
Jemina~
Nu Er says:
so now
Nu Er says:
who shall it be?
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
you are so dramatic
CHINGCHING! says:
lets vote
Nu Er says:
let us vote
Nu Er says:
yes
Nu Er says:
first
Nu Er says:
those who wish to vote
Nu Er says:
say 'Ay' when the name is read out
CHINGCHING! says:
how many votes?
Nu Er says:
each person is only allowed ONE vote
CHINGCHING! says:
fine
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
I am allowed four
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
x)
Nu Er says:
LICHEN
Nu Er says:
no
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
whyyyyyy
Nu Er says:
u r not to take part in the voting
CHINGCHING! says:
hahahaha
Nu Er says:
only niang and me
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
Oh.
CHINGCHING! says:
only ur family deciding for you
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
A bit the not-democratic yeah?
Nu Er says:
and we shall use the method of elimination
CHINGCHING! says:
dont care
Nu Er says:
the names with no votes
CHINGCHING! says:
freedom = complete submission
Nu Er says:
shall be eliminated first
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
go and die
Nu Er says:
ok
Nu Er says:
let the games begin
CHINGCHING! says:
kakaka
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
Nu Er says:
drumroll
Nu Er says:
ALBINA!
CHINGCHING! says:
CHINGCHING! says:
AY!
Nu Er says:
one vote for albina
Nu Er says:
counting down
Nu Er says:
one
Nu Er says:
two
Nu Er says:
AY!
CHINGCHING! says:
HAHAHAHHA
Nu Er says:
OK! three votes for Albina!
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
er...
Nu Er says:
counting down
Nu Er says:
one
Nu Er says:
two
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
er...
Nu Er says:
AY!
CHINGCHING! says:
AY!
Nu Er says:
Ms Christabel, u r only allowed one vote
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
I have no idea what is going on.
CHINGCHING! says:
Nu Er says:
Ms Ching u r only allowed one vote
CHINGCHING! says:
HAHAHAHA
Nu Er says:
counting down once more
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
And talking to yourself is the first sign of insanity
Nu Er says:
one
Nu Er says:
two
Nu Er says:
THREE!
Nu Er says:
there goes
CHINGCHING! says:
Nu Er says:
WAIT!
CHINGCHING! says:
kakakakaka
Nu Er says:
I retrieve back my vote
Nu Er says:
Ok
Nu Er says:
Ms Christabel has relinquished her vote
CHINGCHING! says:
can you at least change ur nick before doing roleplay -.-
Nu Er says:
therefore
Nu Er says:
Albina has only one vote
Nu Er says:
counting down
Nu Er says:
one
CHINGCHING! says:
HAHAHAHAH
Nu Er says:
two
Nu Er says:
THREE!
Nu Er says:
there it goes
CHINGCHING! says:
nu er you're retarded
Nu Er says:
Albina with one vote
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
I agree.
Nu Er says:
next
Nu Er says:
GERMAINE!
Nu Er says:
_silence prevails_
Nu Er says:
counting down
Nu Er says:
one
Nu Er says:
two
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
technically speaking, since ching has voted, you just need to read out your choice
Nu Er says:
th....
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
idiot
Nu Er says:
should I vote or not?
Nu Er says:
but i dunt really like the name leh
Nu Er says:
never mind
Nu Er says:
dunt vote
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
Then don't lorh
Nu Er says:
...REE!
Nu Er says:
that's zero votes for Germaine!
Nu Er says:
Up and coming...
Nu Er says:
Jemina!
Nu Er says:
counting down
Nu Er says:
one
Nu Er says:
two
Nu Er says:
THREE!
Nu Er says:
that's zero votes for JEMina!
Nu Er says:
next
Nu Er says:
and the last
Nu Er says:
Zemaine!
Nu Er says:
counting down
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
Which I veto, by the way
Nu Er says:
one
Nu Er says:
two
Nu Er says:
THREE!
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
I VETOED THE THING!!!
Nu Er says:
so there it goes!
Nu Er says:
let's count the total number of votes
Nu Er says:
ONE?
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
YEAH.
Nu Er says:
who's the other one who didn't vote?
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
YOU FORGOT TO VOTE
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
YOU!
Nu Er says:
Oh, sorry sir, it's me!
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
*slap slap*
Nu Er says:
Ms christabel would you pls make up ur mind
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
CHINGCHING! says:
Nu Er says:
I can't
Nu Er says:
I don't like 'lichen' in the first place!
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
*where is my suicide smiley??*
Nu Er says:
How am i supposed to vote?
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
errr.
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
put there 'i vote'?
CHINGCHING! says:
Nu Er says:
In that case, Ms Christabel, pls leave te room
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap you
Nu Er says:
NO!!!!
Nu Er says:
Then vote, ms christabel
Nu Er says:
and dun't sulk
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
ass.
Nu Er says:
u were very pretty until u started sulking
Nu Er says:
now
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
er...
Nu Er says:
Ms Christabel?
Nu Er says:
Your vote?
Nu Er says:
Umm...
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
she's sulking
Nu Er says:
thinks
Nu Er says:
thinks
Nu Er says:
thinks
Nu Er says:
thinks
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slaps
Nu Er says:
thinks
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slaps
Nu Er says:
thinks
Nu Er says:
thinks
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slaps
Nu Er says:
thinks
Nu Er says:
thinks
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slaps
Nu Er says:
thinks
Nu Er says:
thinks
Nu Er says:
thinks
Nu Er says:
thinks
Nu Er says:
thinks
Nu Er says:
thinks
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
Nu Er says:
thinks
Nu Er says:
thinks
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
Nu Er says:
thinks
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
Nu Er says:
thinks
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
Nu Er says:
thinks
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
Nu Er says:
thinks
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
Nu Er says:
thinks
Nu Er says:
thinks
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
slap
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
Nu Er says:
thinks
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
Nu Er says:
thinks
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
Nu Er says:
thinks
Nu Er says:
thinks
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
Nu Er says:
thinks
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
Nu Er says:
thinks
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
Nu Er says:
ahh...
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
Nu Er says:
i choose
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slaps
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slaps
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
oh.
Nu Er says:
i choose
Nu Er says:
i choose
Nu Er says:
i choose
Nu Er says:
i choose
Nu Er says:
i choose
Nu Er says:
i choose
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
*retrieves hand*
Nu Er says:
i choose
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
slap
Nu Er says:
um...
Nu Er says:
um...
Nu Er says:
um...
Nu Er says:
um...
Nu Er says:
um...
Nu Er says:
um...
Nu Er says:
um...
Nu Er says:
I choose...ZEMAINE!
Nu Er says:
there it goes!]
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
I vetoed that.
Nu Er says:
one vote for Albina and one vote for Zemaine!
CHINGCHING! says:
err whao
CHINGCHING! says:
impressed
Nu Er says:
the other two shall be kicked out of the next round
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
I DON'T AGREE WITH THE Z NAME!!!
Nu Er says:
The agreeing round
Nu Er says:
now
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
So you have to vote
Nu Er says:
it is a close fight between Albina and Zemaine
Nu Er says:
so here it goes
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
And I don't really agree with albina too.
Nu Er says:
ALBINA!
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
er..
CHINGCHING! says:
-.-
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
Are any of you listening to me?
CHINGCHING! says:
you can jus forget about the whole thing
Nu Er says:
counting down
Nu Er says:
one
Nu Er says:
two
CHINGCHING! says:
why on earth you want christian name la
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
I WANT A NAME!!!
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
Cause.
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
Can't stand the other one?
Nu Er says:
THREE!
Nu Er says:
so there goes Albina!
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
OUT!
CHINGCHING! says:
hahaha lichen suits you the most la
Nu Er says:
Zemaine is declard the winner!
Nu Er says:
Zemaine Li Chen
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
That one I vetoed long long ago liao.
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
Personally, it's jemina and germaine
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
x)
Nu Er says:
Zemaine Li Chen
CHINGCHING! says:
your name is nice la. some other stuff wouldnt suit you lor
CHINGCHING! says:
hahahaha
Nu Er says:
ZEMAINE LI CHEN
CHINGCHING! says:
sounds weird
CHINGCHING! says:
kay i shall not comment
Nu Er says:
JEMINA LI CHEN
Nu Er says:
i tell u truthfully lar
Nu Er says:
i dunt like jemina
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
GERMAINE lichen?
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
yeah?
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
Ah.
Nu Er says:
bcoz that's the name of this girl who flirted with a pakistani baseball coach
Nu Er says:
and is now flirting with Hugh Grant
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
oh.
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
then that's vetoed.
Nu Er says:
she divorced the Pakistani
Nu Er says:
and now she's flirting with Hugh Grant
Nu Er says:
and truthfully speaking
Nu Er says:
she's ugly
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
Yes, you said that.
Nu Er says:
Germaine it is then
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
You're repeating.
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
Okay.
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
Wow.
Nu Er says:
GERMAINE LI CHEN
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
What a...
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
discussion.
[c-lich-ed] Drink with me. says:
*no comments*

So you see, all our SS lessons have gone to waste. Total lack of democracy apparent. Even though Germaine sounds a little too sweet for me. Methinks chink is right. Lichen is sorta the only name that caters to moi. Ah wells, I'm unique. *flips hair dramatically and egoly*

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Monday, August 08, 2005

Mary's in canada now. I'm sure she was amused from her plane ride. *smirks* Shall go check my hotmail later. *mutters* Where the hell is her address?

Anyway, tried to get my scores today. *seeing that Mel, Ching and Fei are paying for it. Or my new sweater. (or that can be footed by chrissie, or wenting, or random ppl) Kino didn't have it. Am peeved. I'm making full use of my birthday.*

NDP was a flop. Firstly, we had to escort the old ppl around school, and that incolved having to make conversation with them (and how, may I ask? I don't really know cantonese - sp? - or shanghainese - well, I can understand, so theoretically I can still speak it, and I can, but it'll sound horrible and I'll get the pronounciation all wrong - or any other dialects. Unless they prefer french small talk, which will delight Mary, I'm sure) in the side corridor to the hall (where they got seats WE carried for them and we had to stand) and be sure to be sensitive and considerate and moralistic. Ew. (By the way, one mistook Gleong for a teacher. Am amused.) Secondly, the day was so HOT, the corridor didn't have air-con, the hall DIDN'T have it ALSO, and we were steamed chickens sweating like pigs running from monsters like Wenting.

And oh, did I mention that I was wearing my SLC shirt? That too. I didn't have any other school-POV-decent white shirts to wear, and that was the damned dress code for my class (which was unfair, cause I was accompanying the old folks, and they were wearing BLUE and PURPLE and perfectly horrendous colors and designs such as PINK), not that I had any decent red shirts to wear in the first place. So, there I was, wearing a translucent shirt, whilst Gleong had a better quality one (which was totally unfair, seeing that the shirts were given at random) AND she wasn't wearing it in favor for a solid red shirt anyway.

I seriously need to stock up on my closet.

Ah yes. The concert items. Sec 1 - slept (yakked, actually) through it. Was nonsensical, boring, and I didn't really want to know about the origins of Kaya Toast, even though Chrissie helped her sister with the script. Sec 2 - the first song was HORRENDOUS. Sec 202, i think. Their singing wasn't audible, and the jumbled mess of whateveritis totally ruined the song. The second song rocked. I was totally thinking that it would be first. It was catchy, IN TUNE (ah, the importance of that), and amusing. The third song was okay. The singers sucked, the actors couldn't act properly, but the general performance was okay. At least they didn't screw the song too badly. How the last class got the first prize, I have no idea (bush-game at play again, judges?).

The Sec Threes. All the dance(r)s weren't in sync. The stage was a mess of confusion and randomly flinging arms. 307 got 3rd, 309 2nd and 302 1st. However, strictly speaking, 309 should be first, cause they gave an overall better impression, even though the moves were too messy. Stage fright, methinks, cause they DID practice more than anyone else. *Oops. Sorry, Mel. I changed it, see?*

Ah yes. Went blog surfing. Look at this:

From chrissie's blog

i helped the old folks. well, i couldn't really speak to most of them because they spoke cantonese. but they all put up a smile. even though they couldn't understand me. they still smiled. and laughed. and clapped to the song. and laughed at SOMEBODY's screaming. shall not have too many overtones in my words.

i'm dying. in fact i feel as if i'm dead. in my mind, lichen is holding a celebration party on my funeral day and wenting is trying to get money begging at my funeral (she's turned into a beggar, you see. nobody wanted to hire her). wonder what it'd be like. well...first...lichen will laugh her head off...wenting will accompany her to the toilet to wash her face of the tears of laughter...i'll stand there like an idiot during the concert, i'll have to lift my LONG DRESS to prevent tripping...what else? i daren't think, i might faint with the knowledge of reality.

Ah yes. Our gorilla with her wonderfully delightful entries. Even though she was screaming back in my face during NDP. And we were targetting pri-la together. x) (Even though her racial harmony entry, the latter one, was unnervingly accurate. Though the fact that I met her in the toilet and didn't have Wenting with me might change the things a little. But I did see her, drop my bag, point a finger at her and burst out laughing all the way into the toilet to change into my saree.)

And our wonderful brenda's:

I am in a foul mood.And I am mercilessly venting it on Lichen.I'm not sure if she realises it, but I get the feeling that I'm being terribly mean to her, more so than lichen. I can help it though, she's the only one i can legally abuse. Like... gah. She handles it relatively better than others.

Ah yes. That. Ignoring the fact that we insult each other every day, and that was no different so I didn't notice - YOU WERE VENTING ANGER ON ME WHEN I WASN'T PAYING ATTENTION! HEY! *ignores the fact that I was doing the same* YOU SHALL DIE ON THURSDAY. And what's the 'legally'? That girl will DIE.

I'm surprised Wenting hasn't written something stupid about me on her blog yet. We'll wait and see, then.

Ah yes. Watched Charlie and the Choc Factory with Mel, Fei and Ching today. Did I mention that Johnny Depp makes a very pretty Willy Wonka? As in, really, his skin is, like, lineless, and his eyelashes! *actually, i noticed this mostly cause when I saw the poster for the movie, i thought that was a female behind charlie* Ah yes. He was acting retarded. As in, seriously retarded, not in the lichen-retarded sense. You know, THOSE cases that need sedatives and a psychologist. And he occasionally looks as though he had those fits, and his face muscles refused to coorperate or whatever.

Am I turning bimbo? I'm not right? Cause I'm a girl and therefore it is perfectly natural for me to worry about my out-of-control weight problem and skin problem and think about hot shuai ang moh guys cause they're just so shuai and drool-worthy and delectable and that I should talk about clothes cause they're very important and it's not my fault I try to set fei up with ppl and I should be looking out for ang moh guys cause they're genes make them naturally buffier than chinese ppl and it is okay to talk about nonsensical bimbotic stuff cause I'm a girl and that's what girls do, even though I don't really like pink and fur.

Okay, I AM turning bimbo. Gah. Stop me. I WILL NOT TURN BIMBO I WILL NOT TURN BIMBO I WILL NOT TURN BIMBO. And I give you full permission to whack me when I'm showing signs of such, exceptions being - skin problems and ang mo guys. Cause those are IMPORTANT.

(And I'm updating this after LSL and I'm tired - not really - and need to surf the web - now that's true. Thank me.)

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Saturday, August 06, 2005

I WANT MY TA~GBOARD!

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Friday, August 05, 2005

Good morning. Yes, morning. It's now *checks watch* 4.02 in the morning and I've just spent 2 hours getting the finishing touches on my bio individual report.

Am proud to say it's finished.

HOWEVER, I cannot fall asleep again. And I'm oh-so-bloody tired.

Did I mention that I screwed the yogurt? Never you mind. I did. It refused to ferment. Have absolutely NO idea what went wrong. Batch 1 with HL milk went fine enough. We shall have to rely on Brenda then. *shellkillme*

Ah yes. And Mary is happily gloating about watching musicals and being all too free to write fairy tales about a count (comte!) who wants to become a toymaker, gnomes, elves and prom queens. Fabulous. Publish it as a satire and it'll make the hits instantly.

I shall change my blog layout.

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