Memorified Moments

Saturday, May 27, 2006

Holidays have started. Haha. It doesn't really feel like holidays. I feel particularly lazy, though. GAHH. Must finish the stupid maths thing then finish physics. But I don't even feel like blogging. Laziness setting in. Hmm.

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Sunday, May 21, 2006

lichen --

[adjective]:

Tastes like fried chicken

'How will you be defined in the dictionary?' at QuizGalaxy.com

*sarcastic look* Wow. That's great. After all the effort with strawberry and whipped cream.

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Haha. I finally downloaded the Rama Lama Ding Dong song. Am listening to it right now. OMG. Cat's voice rocks. Cat, if you serenade me, I'll do you a thousand sexual favours.

Pretty songs pretty songs~

Currently listening:
Dream a little dream of me
I hope you dance
Emo Kid (okay, not very pretty, but damned funny. Go check out the lyrics)
Rama Lama Ding Dong.

I want one voice. But I haven't found it yet. Damnit.

I'm doing feelo essay right now. So I'm quite easily side-tracked. Feelo requires a lot of...concentration. I'm not focus for a reason, you know. Currently I have a grand total of...374 words. Okay. That's a fair effort. But still. I can type crap at dunno how many pages in ten minutes and I spend an afternoon and a morning on feelo and I only have 374 words? Though century gothic is such a pretty pretty font. It's officially the much-loved-by-tribune font.

I'm doing what do you think is the best answer to the question: 'Where does morality come from?' Im' quite tempted to answer - me. I'm inspired. Grins.

I've got a ~~clown~~ girl ~~his~~ her nams is ~~Hisoka~~ Rama Lama Ding Dong.

Where does morality come from? Do I care? Morality is restricting. Why do we need to listen to what some contemptible nation declares morality? Hello, I have my own code, thankyouverymuch. I promise you I won't go around raping annoying people. I screw them instead. Is that immoral? What's the difference between amoral and immoral? So rape is immoral. Is mutual screwing between me and chink immoral? Amoral? Pleasurable?

Haha okay forget that last part.

I think I'm politically incorrect. Chrissie was blogging about the one man on an island thing, and she said she'll bring sanity along with her.

Forget sanity. I'll much rather bring along the person who sent me there. Who cares about sanity when you can have revenge? If I have to suffer, I'll make sure that bastard suffers along with me. And if I go insane, I'll be a happy insane person.

Okay. Barry Manilow's AOL broadcast is annoying and slow. That's it. I'm kidnapping cat as my personal singer. And I'll just get liqi along with her to amuse her. And christabel cause she amuses liqi. Hmm. And a bomb shelter as well, cause I predict casualties. (Namely: me)

Hokay I'm being random.

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Sunday, May 14, 2006

I'm finally back from malaysia. Haha. I love Malaysia. Okay, not really. The place is much less advanced as compared to singapore. But you should see the people! They're the sort that accept whatever comes to them (still not sure whether this is good or not) and remain cheerful all the time. It's really catching.

Anyway, on the first day, I was busy gorging myself on food.

Okay, fine, I went to a restaurant and ordered 3 set meals thinking they were individual dishes and the damned waiter didn't tell me. Jackass. But the food was nice.

Second day we went to Desaru. It was so funny, cause we were scaring this poor singaporean family. And people wonder where I got that evil streak from. Cause when we went to malaysia, my dad was driving his other car, which was this HUGE land-roverish black car except it's lorry size and damned grand. (cause it's kinda stupid to drive a small, loved-to-bits-and-it-shows-by-my-dad car to Malaysia and not expect to get robbed) So anyway, that was a malaysian car, and then it was going to Desaru too, so we were just following them. So imaging you're this small singaporean car and then there's this huge monstroisity of a malaysian car following you, cutting in front of other cars but just TAILING YOU NON STOP. It got to the point that they were so freaked they deliberately slowed down so we could overtake them. But my dad was chortling and going, 'we have a guide, so why should we cut them?'

Thankfully we swerved into a fruit farm halfway and they were so relieved. It was so hilarious.

Oh then I forgot the rest. So nvm. I cut my hair today. For, like the first time since last year. I think the barber was tense. I mean, it's not everyday you cut the hair of this person giving you the evil eye and promising death and destruction if you mess up her hair. He didn't look very reliable, actually. I was having reservations, and through the whole thing I was telling myself 'don't worry, you'll have plenty of time to screw him if he screws up later.'

Anyway, so my hair is shorter (only slightly lah), and the fringe that chenchen loves to tug on is gone.

Ha, you wish. It's still there and growing away, just shorter.

Haha. I missed my blog. Now that I've blogged I can go and do...something.

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Saturday, May 06, 2006

I'm actually mugging chem. OMG. I feel proud.

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Friday, May 05, 2006

Lalala. I haven't blogged in school for like, so long. I think brenda wants to use the comm, since Mrs. Chew's not here yet. But NYAHHH. Not letting her use. Seriously. I think she's using the com as a route of escape from the reality that she lusts after me. DENIAL IS NOT GOOD BRENDA.

Haha. Mel's beside me. I can, like,just poke her now. OKAY I WON'T. DON'T HIT ME MELMEL. I'm guai and innocent and not planning anything at all.

Hmm. We have CLE reflection journal to do. I haven't even GOT a journal. Hmm. Good bloggy you know you're my journal right? I know you love me and not that monkey who steals my accounts because she's a MONKEy and not a cute moss like me right?

Flowers and kisses for you. (If the flowers were from me, you'll treasure them forever, won't you?)

Oh god. I'm flirting with a blog. Not good. And since I'm at the teacher's seat, I'm exchanging flirtatious glances with random people from the class. Melmel is writing her CLE journal. We all know she's confessing her love for me. Don't worry, mel. It's not one sided.

Wenting's LAME. Cat came into the class and tofu went 'MRS CHEW YOU'RE HERE!'

-_-" THen cat gave her a funny look. But Cat has always been kinda funny looking. So there. *sticks out time*

Christabel is shrieking exasperatedly at monkey. Hmm. The lovebirds.

Shall not shout over and disturb their smooching session.

mel: you know, i think christabel is behaving kind of weird lately. she's given in to high pitched squealing when there isnt even a need to hitch up her voice you know.

Lichie again: But chrissie's always been kinda weird. Heehee. And the high pitched thing is just monkey's influence. Nothing to worry about. It'll go away in a while when you find her prancing around like a...monkey. It always changes to stuff like that. *nods knowledgeably*

mel: i happen to exert a negative sphere of influence to people around me -.-''' look at wenting zishan chink and monkey. now christable. o.O''' this is really bad, im turning all the sane people insane.

Lichie: Melmel turns people around her gay! *gasps* Call we're all falling for melmel so fast we're like dominos!

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