Friday, January 20, 2006

jezzebelle.

i'm so in love with that song.
god knows why,
but i've been tuning to too phat's stuff.
repeating the same tracks over and over again.
they are uber great stuff.
not too much to that lovey-dovey kinda thing.

anyhoos, sickos-jickos.
i've lost count of those who are down with flu and sore-throat, all sick and sore.
even in class today we have three absentees.
whoever pass the virus around is so killing me cos my throat's very sore,
and my body's aching.
even jaja's ill, with three-days mc.
totally cancelled our plan to have lunch together.
so plans tmr to town will probably be off.

sigh.

english lesson was wild, baby!
i'm so loving mr.lim.
journal-sharing session was so very personal yet hilarious.
a girl:'my ideal school does not include weird OM who stops by the mirror and checks his WIG.'

that set all of us laughing our asses off! mr.lim was taken aback but he actually joined in the sensitive talks.
making jokes out of it, telling us to try and give that wig a tug, and tell him whether it's genuine or really is a wig.
how's that for an ex-head master!

mr.lim rocks my socks,
totally.

had three periods of literature,
which was quite alright.
we finally started with discussions about the novel.
had the mock test,
pretty easy but of course i didn't get all questions right.
and obviously ms ow was superly disappointed with those who didn't complete reading the book and failed the test.
yea, she was disappointed with those who haven't complete the whole novel.
which includes me, but being an exception, i wasn't punished, cos i scored 21 out of 25, please.

ngeghe.

stayed in class for awhile to help out with the brushing up of class decor,
lucky thing, with gloria keeping me company.
supposed to stay a little longer and have lunch with her and ziyu,
but i couldn't stand sitting like a dumbly-dumb and so left.
before that, glo was telling me smth about gaff.
he's going abroad to study.
aww.. that's so nice, but i'm sure we'll be missing his performances during teachers' day.

alright, all those aside.

hell,
being smart, i figured out that fcuking sister hacks my acc and uses my internet access every single time i'm not home.
screw her la!
for her part, being so dumb, she still can't hide her supposedly top secret from me, cos i've come to realise that the comp will always be on when i reach home, but she quickly shuts it down.

pretty smart eh,
but still very stupid.
pathetic brat.
i just can't tolerate her nonsense and her minah-ness.
just so feel like smacking her face flat!

forget that.

by the way,
reply to mel:
'there you go again..'
what exactly do you mean?

i'm so sick of this guessing game you guys are playing.
let's just forget it cos i don't feel a thing for him.
not anymore.
(even though it's not really of a big deal, since you guys haven't figure out who he is.)
seriously.
and don't ever ask anything related to this.

back to where i was in the beginning,
whenever i listen to too phat's numbers, i'll be reminded of somebody.

ngeghe.

i'm still gathering sources to tease him.
wait till i get my claws on him..

haha.

and yes, tmr is fat's birthday.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY IN ADVANCE!

(eh. even though he don't really get his hands on the comp and what not)

i'll be off to get some good nap.

later walligator!

4:35 PM