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Lord Lich
Yours Truly is known as Lord Lich. You are allowed to call her 'my lord' or 'my evilness'. She is often found in Volcano numbers 1 and 2, torturing victims, or in number 4, planning more world conquests. Otherwise, she may be found in number 3, sleeping.

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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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