today was a nice day. happy one. ha ha. got to spend time ALONE with aly in the gym. haha. we were alone. except for the lao shi. but he was sleeping anyway. so it doesn't matter. ha ha. then aly and I were tryin out stuff on floor. like roundoffs, backsomers, front somers, bars and even the jumpin board thingy. then we played a lot on the tramp! we did low, medium and high front somersault. damn fun. so cool. then i taught aly some tricks. she taught me some too.
then then... the best thing happened! i was doin back somer with chuai tui continously. then as you know, i got lazy and didn't even tighten. I didn't even tuck my legs. then after i finished one, i realized: oh shit. i just did a back layout. YAY! then Aly was jealous of me. and i started practising arching more. then i did the WHOLE A div routine! without the biranni of course. and then i break after layout like the guys. ha ha so fun! then Aly practised her ALREADY perfect front somer. she can land so steady and present. ha ha. im jealous over her. then after that, we did something like handstands in the air and then landin piked to practice for biranni. then I tried to do a birrani, but somehow i always land on my knees. but at least i ddn't even use my hands! hmm.. think that's cuz i dunno how to turn fast enough yet. but but. IM SO HAPPY! today was like the "funnest" day of my life! cuz i got to spend time with Aly and did the thing i most love without pple watching. it was SO fun...
lalalla....
Monday, April 30, 2007
Saturday, April 28, 2007
how ironic
i remembered the second reason just now but then... i forgot it again... sigh. darn it! anyway, i dread singing tomorrow in front of my bro's bf. dang it. i haven't studied for the lit test on wednesday. damn it.
sigh. what a bad day. and my butt hurts from yesterday. haha. bet aly's butt hurts too. oh. knees are killing me too...
sigh. what a bad day. and my butt hurts from yesterday. haha. bet aly's butt hurts too. oh. knees are killing me too...
Friday, April 27, 2007
sorry guys
got loads of stuff to talk bout today.
today was like spiritual or something. like there were supernatural powers. Why? you ask. I'll tell you why.
1) I ran out of tissue. (I always carry around one) then i was like thinking how to get one on the way to school in the car. suddenly mom braked really hard. then something fell down beside me. (was sitting in the back seat) I looked down to find a tissue packet. then i was like woah and pocketed it.
2) Darn it... i forgot. but i remember it was something that i wanted that came. hmmm...
3) I was talking to my juniors durin gym. then someone was like asking me whether i was lonely without Aly. (cuz aly went off first) then i was like no. which was a big lie. then straight after that, a huge thunder came. i was like woah. dangerous...
aly is the cause of my problems. sigh. even though she's my life.ha ha.jkjk. anyway, its all cause of her. today was raining heavily rite? so, since aly was leaving earlier, and she had to walk home herself, she asked me for my umbrella. I agreed in the foolish hope that later on when i go home, it would have stopped raining by then. i was SOSOSOSOSO wrong... gym ended at 4.30. my piano was at 5. i planned to walk across to RTC bustop to take 156. it was unsheltered the whole way. so... i waited with Abigail hopin rain would stop. it didn't. so we finally took 171 at 4.50 to newton mrt. then by the time we reached bishan mrt, it was 5.05. we seperated then. i walked my fastest walk ever while carrying heavy stuff to my teacher's house. Normally it would take me 15 mins plus to walk. but today, it took me like 5 mins only. ha ha. my sides were hurtin me by then and my knees were killing me. so were my shoulders due to my heavy bag. i reached tuition at 5.30. sad really, but who cares ha ha...
sry. another long post. poor readers. poor me... oh. i got splattered by ink today due to a certain class rep... my bag, uniform, homework, watch, calculater, chair, floor territory, and pen too. at least she apologized and i don't really mind. at least it kept me awake. and i laughed which made me happy.
today was like spiritual or something. like there were supernatural powers. Why? you ask. I'll tell you why.
1) I ran out of tissue. (I always carry around one) then i was like thinking how to get one on the way to school in the car. suddenly mom braked really hard. then something fell down beside me. (was sitting in the back seat) I looked down to find a tissue packet. then i was like woah and pocketed it.
2) Darn it... i forgot. but i remember it was something that i wanted that came. hmmm...
3) I was talking to my juniors durin gym. then someone was like asking me whether i was lonely without Aly. (cuz aly went off first) then i was like no. which was a big lie. then straight after that, a huge thunder came. i was like woah. dangerous...
aly is the cause of my problems. sigh. even though she's my life.ha ha.jkjk. anyway, its all cause of her. today was raining heavily rite? so, since aly was leaving earlier, and she had to walk home herself, she asked me for my umbrella. I agreed in the foolish hope that later on when i go home, it would have stopped raining by then. i was SOSOSOSOSO wrong... gym ended at 4.30. my piano was at 5. i planned to walk across to RTC bustop to take 156. it was unsheltered the whole way. so... i waited with Abigail hopin rain would stop. it didn't. so we finally took 171 at 4.50 to newton mrt. then by the time we reached bishan mrt, it was 5.05. we seperated then. i walked my fastest walk ever while carrying heavy stuff to my teacher's house. Normally it would take me 15 mins plus to walk. but today, it took me like 5 mins only. ha ha. my sides were hurtin me by then and my knees were killing me. so were my shoulders due to my heavy bag. i reached tuition at 5.30. sad really, but who cares ha ha...
sry. another long post. poor readers. poor me... oh. i got splattered by ink today due to a certain class rep... my bag, uniform, homework, watch, calculater, chair, floor territory, and pen too. at least she apologized and i don't really mind. at least it kept me awake. and i laughed which made me happy.
I DID IT! Except no one saw...
Today, I wasn't neccessary in the gym. But I came to pass the time before I go for piano. So... Aly practically begged me to come anyway. And I, as you know, couldn't refuse her gentle request. So, we went there to play. Ha ha. I feel bad for our juniors. Must be so boring for them... Two of them came. The rest felt it too boring to come even though we told them to. Well, we don't care. It'll be their loss.
Anyway, we always wanted to learn floor stuff instead of sticking to the stupid trampoline. Ok, not stupid, lovable and relieving of stress trampoline. I LOVE YOU TRAMPOLINE!!! Anyway, we were trying out floor stuff. While the poor sec ones had to practice stuff on the tramp. we basically left them on their own. poor things. our seniors never did that to us... haha.
So, as I was saying, we did floor stuff. I did roundoffs and all that... blah blah. Then, we started practicing front somers! I love doing them. So, me and Aly just landed on our butts each time. cuz we were too used to front pikes. duh. lalala. So we practiced for like 15 mins. Then, I kept on landing on my poor knees. Remember how they hurt like hell since comp? well, uh ha ha i made them worse... and now my ankles... arghh!!! my beautiful ankles!!! all ruined!!!! Cuz, I kick out my legs too early. So I will land diagonally on my legs, meaning all the impact goes to my knees, meaning that the impact is making them bend OUTWARDS, meaning the WRONG way. So it's really hard to straighten or bend them now. And then my ankles... Cuz i landed with my feet really flexed and diagonally, it made them flex more. Meaning the bone was grinding against my heel bone. OUCH. then then, after resting, i did another one. and.... I DID IT!!! I LANDED FULLY STRAIGHT UP AND ALL BALANCED AND EVERYTHING. AND MY HANDS WERE IN THE RIGHT POSITION. THEN I WAS LIKE LOOKING AROUND ALL BLURED LIKE WHAT HAPPENED? ha ha. then i realized. then i was like jumping up and down and laughin. then i realized something. THEY DIDN'T SEE IT. THEY WERE TOO BUSY TALKING TO THEMSELVES. ITS LIKE ARRRGGHHH! THEN I THINK THEY DON'T BELIEVE I ACTUALLY DID A REAL ONE...
sad really, just sad... and then after that, I had to be enthu enough for gym to go jump on the tramp with my poor legs. i really really feel sorry for them. SORRY MY BEAUTIFUL LEGS. I KNOW YOU'RE HURTING! I'M HURTIN AS WELL!!!
oh. i remembered. i did a backwalk today! hip hip hooray. i mean, yeah i could do it before, but i thought that since it was such a long time since i did the last one, that i wouldn't be able to do it. but then aly persuaded me to do one. and i could! THANKS ALY. there's a reason why i love you. ha ha.
poor legs. my poor legs...
Anyway, we always wanted to learn floor stuff instead of sticking to the stupid trampoline. Ok, not stupid, lovable and relieving of stress trampoline. I LOVE YOU TRAMPOLINE!!! Anyway, we were trying out floor stuff. While the poor sec ones had to practice stuff on the tramp. we basically left them on their own. poor things. our seniors never did that to us... haha.
So, as I was saying, we did floor stuff. I did roundoffs and all that... blah blah. Then, we started practicing front somers! I love doing them. So, me and Aly just landed on our butts each time. cuz we were too used to front pikes. duh. lalala. So we practiced for like 15 mins. Then, I kept on landing on my poor knees. Remember how they hurt like hell since comp? well, uh ha ha i made them worse... and now my ankles... arghh!!! my beautiful ankles!!! all ruined!!!! Cuz, I kick out my legs too early. So I will land diagonally on my legs, meaning all the impact goes to my knees, meaning that the impact is making them bend OUTWARDS, meaning the WRONG way. So it's really hard to straighten or bend them now. And then my ankles... Cuz i landed with my feet really flexed and diagonally, it made them flex more. Meaning the bone was grinding against my heel bone. OUCH. then then, after resting, i did another one. and.... I DID IT!!! I LANDED FULLY STRAIGHT UP AND ALL BALANCED AND EVERYTHING. AND MY HANDS WERE IN THE RIGHT POSITION. THEN I WAS LIKE LOOKING AROUND ALL BLURED LIKE WHAT HAPPENED? ha ha. then i realized. then i was like jumping up and down and laughin. then i realized something. THEY DIDN'T SEE IT. THEY WERE TOO BUSY TALKING TO THEMSELVES. ITS LIKE ARRRGGHHH! THEN I THINK THEY DON'T BELIEVE I ACTUALLY DID A REAL ONE...
sad really, just sad... and then after that, I had to be enthu enough for gym to go jump on the tramp with my poor legs. i really really feel sorry for them. SORRY MY BEAUTIFUL LEGS. I KNOW YOU'RE HURTING! I'M HURTIN AS WELL!!!
oh. i remembered. i did a backwalk today! hip hip hooray. i mean, yeah i could do it before, but i thought that since it was such a long time since i did the last one, that i wouldn't be able to do it. but then aly persuaded me to do one. and i could! THANKS ALY. there's a reason why i love you. ha ha.
poor legs. my poor legs...
Thursday, April 26, 2007
Im smart
I realize how to make my blog interesting. That's to make it funny. Duh. Everybody loves funny blogs. Haaaa, I shall make mine funny then.
Remember I just got a showerhead to bathe with? Well, today I'm still playing with it. I noticed how it sprayed out water quite powerful but in small amounts. Good for permeating small cracks and holes. I thought for a moment. And started brushing my teeth with it.
I have officially finished ALL my goodies I got from comp. I realize that the reason why im eating non stop nowadays is cuz I come home early. Usually, Im training so I don't feel my hunger. But once I get home, I look at the fridge and know what's inside. And since I have nothing better to do, I prevent the food inside from any further potential of rotting.
Aiyah, no worries, I'll work off all my extra fats on Monday! With Aly of course... yay! Im SO GLAD the sec ones are not going. Cuz when they come along, they slack, and then the people next in line have to WAIT for them to take their OWN SWEET TIME to get off the tramp. Sigh, don't they have BASIC CURTESIES. Ok, I know xin min (I finally got ure name rite) and Myra don't slack SO much, but the others do. Ha ha. Then I'll start doing A div routine in preparation for next next year! I noe, kiassu, but i really really wanna win next next year!
And now I've forgotten the reason why i chose this title for my post. ha ha. i have short-term memory loss.
STUDY TIME! See aly, im no slacker. well actually its NOT technically study time. its HOMEWORK TIME!!! ha ha. there IS a diff u noe...
Remember I just got a showerhead to bathe with? Well, today I'm still playing with it. I noticed how it sprayed out water quite powerful but in small amounts. Good for permeating small cracks and holes. I thought for a moment. And started brushing my teeth with it.
I have officially finished ALL my goodies I got from comp. I realize that the reason why im eating non stop nowadays is cuz I come home early. Usually, Im training so I don't feel my hunger. But once I get home, I look at the fridge and know what's inside. And since I have nothing better to do, I prevent the food inside from any further potential of rotting.
Aiyah, no worries, I'll work off all my extra fats on Monday! With Aly of course... yay! Im SO GLAD the sec ones are not going. Cuz when they come along, they slack, and then the people next in line have to WAIT for them to take their OWN SWEET TIME to get off the tramp. Sigh, don't they have BASIC CURTESIES. Ok, I know xin min (I finally got ure name rite) and Myra don't slack SO much, but the others do. Ha ha. Then I'll start doing A div routine in preparation for next next year! I noe, kiassu, but i really really wanna win next next year!
And now I've forgotten the reason why i chose this title for my post. ha ha. i have short-term memory loss.
STUDY TIME! See aly, im no slacker. well actually its NOT technically study time. its HOMEWORK TIME!!! ha ha. there IS a diff u noe...
Wednesday, April 25, 2007
UPDATE
as slow reminded me, i forgot one very funny part about my singing. Ok, you see I'm a joker. I like to make jokes out of everything. As stated in earlier posts, there is this teacher that coughs a lot. Well, here's the same teacher. Apparently, he thinks he's cool or smthng (in our opinion) such that every time he walks around, he shakes his shoulders in this very UNCOOL way. More like twitching them. Seriously, he twitches them a LOT. So, I thought hmm, what emotions or movements can I express in my singing. Then, the teacher was like walking around in front of us. Then I got the twitching shoulder idea. So I started singing and twitiching my shoulders at the same time. which was really retarded. and then somehow slow found it VERY funny and started laughing. then michelle laughed. since they were laughin, i laughed too which was really retarded. basically, i dont' get what's so funny with twitching ure shoulders while singing and I feel very retarded typing this down. but since slow ask me to and im such a nice person, i shall publish this post.
btw. HAHA. this day is actually the first day in THIS YEAR, that I get to choose what to do with my freedom. I get to choose if I want to study or go to sleep. I CHOOSE STUDY. See, so don't call me a slacker you guys. Although I am 99.999% of the time. but every once in a while, I do study. Im not a genius. I just LISTEN in class. unlike someone.
btw. HAHA. this day is actually the first day in THIS YEAR, that I get to choose what to do with my freedom. I get to choose if I want to study or go to sleep. I CHOOSE STUDY. See, so don't call me a slacker you guys. Although I am 99.999% of the time. but every once in a while, I do study. Im not a genius. I just LISTEN in class. unlike someone.
SCGS aims for Jing Yu!
HA HA. I finally realize I have a reputation in class. That is, a reputation for horrible singing. I mean, I thought my fwens were just teasing me cuz they can't sing as well as I can but ha ha. i was so wrong. lalala. In CE, we had to create a poem for Jing Yu and how it relates to scgs. then i was like let's make an MV out of this. then slow and michelle was like you go sing lah. we watch. then our teacher found out what I was planning. then he told the class. charlotte went its ure group rite? then i was like yah. cuz i was sitting in the back of the class. so i saw the whole class swivelling around in their chairs to stare at me. i saw the looks on their faces. so i said I CAN SING OK. then they started laughing... sigh... oh the injustice of life!
but then. only aly can APPRECIATE my singing. she said my singing was the best she's ever heard. HA! which shows we're really compatible and made for each other. cuz we can relate to each other. ha ha. she used to think i sing really horribly as well. cuz in school, i'll always just sing random songs. then they'll just laugh at me and insult me. but then. in hwa chong in the toilet. ha ha. cuz u noe how toilets somehow echo ure voice? so yeah. i used that advantage to sing the phantom of the opera. then she was like. omg you sing so well! hah a. she practically said i should join american idol. ha ha.
hmm... why do i eat so much? i mean, i just finished half of the remainder half of the goodies i got from comp. AND im drinking milk rite now. Milk with sugar, that is. i recently realized that i love sweets after havin been feasting on them for the past few days. and im still eating dinner in about two hours. oh. i realize how awful i am at gym now. tried a handstand just now. and i just banged into the cupboard i was leaning against... sigh...
sigh. and remember i had 2.4k yesterday rite? ugh. my legs are WORSE now. but im not complaining now. cuz got used to it. and slow kept on complaining bout her MINOR leg pain. its like wth lah. she ran then her leg pain. me leh? before i ran my leg pain alr. that means after i ran, i surely feel worse rite? then she kept goin on about how her pain is worse than mine cuz she didn't stretch. like hello? i didn't stretch too. how do you think i feel. and I'M not complaining. ok. i shall complain now.
1) My knee pain has worsen. I CAN'T bend my legs now. And its pure torture to go down stairs. SLOW HAD to make it worse by leaning on me when we were walking down and UP the stairs. seriously, i can't squat or kneel. it HURTS!
2) In addition, of cousrse my thighs hurt. like duh. we never practice for 2.4k of course nxt day will hurt rite? so its normal. then slow went on about how its not the normal ache and all that but like the cramp pain. i kept silent. but hey, everyone's like that.
3) Somehow my calf hurts. now thats WEIRD. hmm. wonder how that happened...
4) MY ANKLES hurt. yes i noe. they're really weak. I've never had strong ankles b4. I used to always sprained them when i was small. but then starting a few yrs back, i stopped spraining them. dunno why. so yeah. i can't rollerblade or skate well. cuz i have no ankle muscle or whtever. imagine. just running and i strain my ankles' muscles. and perhaps its cuz of the buses and mrts. like how u hav to struggle to keep on ure feet? yeah.
5) In addition to my ankles hurting, somehow, my right ankle CRACKS everytime I rotate it. THIS has NEVER happen before. I mean, i know my knees crack all the time. but NOT my ankle. sigh... i think im gonna get rheumatism at an early age. OH THE AGONIES OF CRUEL LIFE!
one more thing. today, michelle and I wrote an essay on the history boys. I LOVE my handwriting. cuz i've always been jealous of michelle's writing cuz teacher always love her handwriting. so i decided to make mine really nice this time. i couldn't stop drooling over it after i wrote it. it was B-E-A-UTIFUL!!! and i loved the conclusion that i wrote. it goes:
Thus, due to the ineffectivess of the Singapore's education system, Mrs Notott's and Irwin's way of teaching, we sternly conclude, after a dramatically drawn-out process of comparing and contrasting, that Hector's method of teaching is the best method as it gets students to learn quickly and in a fun way which actually motivates them to learn more independently which is, of course, the reason for the existance of education systems.
THAT by the way, was ONE sentence. ha ha. i just LOVE that. oops. i think this' one of my longest post ever. sry readers. noe ure eyes tired. don't worry. mine also tired. ure not the only one suffering. haaa.
but then. only aly can APPRECIATE my singing. she said my singing was the best she's ever heard. HA! which shows we're really compatible and made for each other. cuz we can relate to each other. ha ha. she used to think i sing really horribly as well. cuz in school, i'll always just sing random songs. then they'll just laugh at me and insult me. but then. in hwa chong in the toilet. ha ha. cuz u noe how toilets somehow echo ure voice? so yeah. i used that advantage to sing the phantom of the opera. then she was like. omg you sing so well! hah a. she practically said i should join american idol. ha ha.
hmm... why do i eat so much? i mean, i just finished half of the remainder half of the goodies i got from comp. AND im drinking milk rite now. Milk with sugar, that is. i recently realized that i love sweets after havin been feasting on them for the past few days. and im still eating dinner in about two hours. oh. i realize how awful i am at gym now. tried a handstand just now. and i just banged into the cupboard i was leaning against... sigh...
sigh. and remember i had 2.4k yesterday rite? ugh. my legs are WORSE now. but im not complaining now. cuz got used to it. and slow kept on complaining bout her MINOR leg pain. its like wth lah. she ran then her leg pain. me leh? before i ran my leg pain alr. that means after i ran, i surely feel worse rite? then she kept goin on about how her pain is worse than mine cuz she didn't stretch. like hello? i didn't stretch too. how do you think i feel. and I'M not complaining. ok. i shall complain now.
1) My knee pain has worsen. I CAN'T bend my legs now. And its pure torture to go down stairs. SLOW HAD to make it worse by leaning on me when we were walking down and UP the stairs. seriously, i can't squat or kneel. it HURTS!
2) In addition, of cousrse my thighs hurt. like duh. we never practice for 2.4k of course nxt day will hurt rite? so its normal. then slow went on about how its not the normal ache and all that but like the cramp pain. i kept silent. but hey, everyone's like that.
3) Somehow my calf hurts. now thats WEIRD. hmm. wonder how that happened...
4) MY ANKLES hurt. yes i noe. they're really weak. I've never had strong ankles b4. I used to always sprained them when i was small. but then starting a few yrs back, i stopped spraining them. dunno why. so yeah. i can't rollerblade or skate well. cuz i have no ankle muscle or whtever. imagine. just running and i strain my ankles' muscles. and perhaps its cuz of the buses and mrts. like how u hav to struggle to keep on ure feet? yeah.
5) In addition to my ankles hurting, somehow, my right ankle CRACKS everytime I rotate it. THIS has NEVER happen before. I mean, i know my knees crack all the time. but NOT my ankle. sigh... i think im gonna get rheumatism at an early age. OH THE AGONIES OF CRUEL LIFE!
one more thing. today, michelle and I wrote an essay on the history boys. I LOVE my handwriting. cuz i've always been jealous of michelle's writing cuz teacher always love her handwriting. so i decided to make mine really nice this time. i couldn't stop drooling over it after i wrote it. it was B-E-A-UTIFUL!!! and i loved the conclusion that i wrote. it goes:
Thus, due to the ineffectivess of the Singapore's education system, Mrs Notott's and Irwin's way of teaching, we sternly conclude, after a dramatically drawn-out process of comparing and contrasting, that Hector's method of teaching is the best method as it gets students to learn quickly and in a fun way which actually motivates them to learn more independently which is, of course, the reason for the existance of education systems.
THAT by the way, was ONE sentence. ha ha. i just LOVE that. oops. i think this' one of my longest post ever. sry readers. noe ure eyes tired. don't worry. mine also tired. ure not the only one suffering. haaa.
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
OUCH
Firstly. i would like to complain.
Had my 2.4 km run today. Here's a list of reasons why I couldnt' run my best:
1) I'd just finished my emergency storage of fats in my body because of gym comp. I used them all by training continuously everyday.
2) Because I trained continuously everyday, my knee caps started wearing out. Meaning, once they start hurting, they only get worse. The problem is, my classroom is at the THIRD level. OMG. And our canteen is at the bottom level and our science labs are at the first and second level. Like OUCH. It's like now when i JUST place my hand on my knee cap, i can feel them creaking. And they REALLY REALLY HURT! It's really painful to stand up and STAY standing. And sleeping makes them worse somehow... I wonder how they're gonna heal...
3) I think I ate too much sweets the night before. I practically finished 3 quarters of the goodies I got from competition all by myself. And after that, I thought I was gonna have indigestion.
4) I needed to SHIT. Everyone's like that. Whenever they're nervous, somehow their brain signals to the intestines to let everything out in the hope of letting their owner escape whatever ominous situation that person is in. Slow and I were like we have no time to shit. ha ha.
5) There is one mroe reason... but i forgot.
Sigh... dont' laugh ok? but i wanted to be the fastest in class this time. You see, every year,I've never ever run for myself. I always ran with some other fwen who was slower than me. ( no offence) That's cuz Im so nice. Anyway, Slow said I'd better run for myself this time. So i took her advice. The result? Hmm. BAD. I mean, I did get A. But I didn't get what I wanted. And that was to be the fastest. Sigh... instead I ended up like in tied FOURTH place. How horrible. 2.4=12 rounds. To get A is to get 14.20 for 14 years old. FEMALES mind you. The fastest runner in my class was the top in the school for this year. She got 11.38. Sigh... Looks like I can never beat her. I got a freaking 12.10. HUGE difference! I should just DREAM on man... Ok, I mean she's 15 and Im 14 and she's in basketball meaning she has to run every training. while I'm in gym meaning I get to slack all the time. But STILL! Aiyah. Depressed man... and what makes it worse is that if I were a guy, I'd probably get C or something... SOB SOB... OH THE UNFAIRNESS OF LIFE!!!
Im pretty happy with my NAPFA this year. Last year I got 2 Bs. This year I got non! yay... ha ha. then so happy for my standing broad jump. I ususally just pass an A. Cause my jumping sucks so I always get round 180 plus. Then last year, I was hoping that since i just joined gym and I keep jumpin on the tramp, I can get much higher. But i was so wrong. the results still the same. But this time. I really do think that gym helps you on your standing broad jump. ha ha. I jumped like 205cm on my second try! yay! but then. I tried jumping again... and i went back to 180. ha ha. dunno why like that. and then Slow is a FREAK. She can just jump 233cm so easily. and then she said its not good enough. she wanted to beat Chia Wen who got 245cm. then i was like sayin THATS GOOD ENOUGH ALR LAH.LOOK AT WHAT I GOT. oh. I FINALLY got an A for shuttle run. hip hip hooray... think it's cuz of gym too. yay... then of course the other stuff i got A(easily.haha.jkjk) sigh. I wanted to be the top in the level for situps. GUESS what i ended up with. I got FREAKING SECOND place. WHYWHYWHY. i always fall short of my expectations... top of the level was Elaine. she got 66. I got 63. Its like... omg. just FOUR more. ha ha. at least i beat slow. ha ha no offence slow. who ask you go beat me in almost everything else? aiyah. i only did like 20 plus pullups. can't remember what i got. i did like 12 alr. then the teacher STOP the stopwatch. I was like WHAT??!!! then she say oh you wanna keep goin ah? then i was like I WANNA TRY MY BEST. by then i alr lost my breath and momentum. So, i couldn't do my best in the end... sad really.
oh. GOOD NEWS! VIVIAN CAME BACK TODAY!!! YAYAYAYAYAYAYYAY! I nearly cried when I saw her. then she cried later on. ha ha. i really miss her. but we won't see each other anymore!!! except in art. which totally sucks.
hmm. long post today. ha ha. too much things to say lah. oh. no training this week makes my muscles feel like they're turning to flabs alr. i mean. i can just feel them turning to jelly rite now ha ha. back to gym full time next week. Aly and I are goin to Hwa Chong every monday, that is, if we're still allowed to. THIS TIME, we are GONNA BEAT THEM.
CRUSH THEM!
Had my 2.4 km run today. Here's a list of reasons why I couldnt' run my best:
1) I'd just finished my emergency storage of fats in my body because of gym comp. I used them all by training continuously everyday.
2) Because I trained continuously everyday, my knee caps started wearing out. Meaning, once they start hurting, they only get worse. The problem is, my classroom is at the THIRD level. OMG. And our canteen is at the bottom level and our science labs are at the first and second level. Like OUCH. It's like now when i JUST place my hand on my knee cap, i can feel them creaking. And they REALLY REALLY HURT! It's really painful to stand up and STAY standing. And sleeping makes them worse somehow... I wonder how they're gonna heal...
3) I think I ate too much sweets the night before. I practically finished 3 quarters of the goodies I got from competition all by myself. And after that, I thought I was gonna have indigestion.
4) I needed to SHIT. Everyone's like that. Whenever they're nervous, somehow their brain signals to the intestines to let everything out in the hope of letting their owner escape whatever ominous situation that person is in. Slow and I were like we have no time to shit. ha ha.
5) There is one mroe reason... but i forgot.
Sigh... dont' laugh ok? but i wanted to be the fastest in class this time. You see, every year,I've never ever run for myself. I always ran with some other fwen who was slower than me. ( no offence) That's cuz Im so nice. Anyway, Slow said I'd better run for myself this time. So i took her advice. The result? Hmm. BAD. I mean, I did get A. But I didn't get what I wanted. And that was to be the fastest. Sigh... instead I ended up like in tied FOURTH place. How horrible. 2.4=12 rounds. To get A is to get 14.20 for 14 years old. FEMALES mind you. The fastest runner in my class was the top in the school for this year. She got 11.38. Sigh... Looks like I can never beat her. I got a freaking 12.10. HUGE difference! I should just DREAM on man... Ok, I mean she's 15 and Im 14 and she's in basketball meaning she has to run every training. while I'm in gym meaning I get to slack all the time. But STILL! Aiyah. Depressed man... and what makes it worse is that if I were a guy, I'd probably get C or something... SOB SOB... OH THE UNFAIRNESS OF LIFE!!!
Im pretty happy with my NAPFA this year. Last year I got 2 Bs. This year I got non! yay... ha ha. then so happy for my standing broad jump. I ususally just pass an A. Cause my jumping sucks so I always get round 180 plus. Then last year, I was hoping that since i just joined gym and I keep jumpin on the tramp, I can get much higher. But i was so wrong. the results still the same. But this time. I really do think that gym helps you on your standing broad jump. ha ha. I jumped like 205cm on my second try! yay! but then. I tried jumping again... and i went back to 180. ha ha. dunno why like that. and then Slow is a FREAK. She can just jump 233cm so easily. and then she said its not good enough. she wanted to beat Chia Wen who got 245cm. then i was like sayin THATS GOOD ENOUGH ALR LAH.LOOK AT WHAT I GOT. oh. I FINALLY got an A for shuttle run. hip hip hooray... think it's cuz of gym too. yay... then of course the other stuff i got A(easily.haha.jkjk) sigh. I wanted to be the top in the level for situps. GUESS what i ended up with. I got FREAKING SECOND place. WHYWHYWHY. i always fall short of my expectations... top of the level was Elaine. she got 66. I got 63. Its like... omg. just FOUR more. ha ha. at least i beat slow. ha ha no offence slow. who ask you go beat me in almost everything else? aiyah. i only did like 20 plus pullups. can't remember what i got. i did like 12 alr. then the teacher STOP the stopwatch. I was like WHAT??!!! then she say oh you wanna keep goin ah? then i was like I WANNA TRY MY BEST. by then i alr lost my breath and momentum. So, i couldn't do my best in the end... sad really.
oh. GOOD NEWS! VIVIAN CAME BACK TODAY!!! YAYAYAYAYAYAYYAY! I nearly cried when I saw her. then she cried later on. ha ha. i really miss her. but we won't see each other anymore!!! except in art. which totally sucks.
hmm. long post today. ha ha. too much things to say lah. oh. no training this week makes my muscles feel like they're turning to flabs alr. i mean. i can just feel them turning to jelly rite now ha ha. back to gym full time next week. Aly and I are goin to Hwa Chong every monday, that is, if we're still allowed to. THIS TIME, we are GONNA BEAT THEM.
CRUSH THEM!
Monday, April 23, 2007
sad really... just sad...
| In a Past Life... |
 You Were: A Banished Astrologer. Where You Lived: Tibet. How You Died: Hung for treason. |
JOKES OF THE DAY
When yo mama stand on the weighing scale
she can see her telephone number.
When yo mama walk past the tv
u miss two episodes
When u walk around yo mama
you get lost
When God say let there be light
yo mama walk away
for those of you who ddn't get the jokes. i hav nothin to say...
oh just heard these from my bro who heard these from his teacher.
she can see her telephone number.
When yo mama walk past the tv
u miss two episodes
When u walk around yo mama
you get lost
When God say let there be light
yo mama walk away
for those of you who ddn't get the jokes. i hav nothin to say...
oh just heard these from my bro who heard these from his teacher.
uhmm... no comments... heee...
| Your EQ is 33 |
 50 or less: Thanks for answering honestly. Now get yourself a shrink, quick! 51-70: When it comes to understanding human emotions, you'd have better luck understanding Chinese. 71-90: You've got more emotional intelligence than the average frat boy. Barely. 91-110: You're average. It's easy to predict how you'll react to things. But anyone could have guessed that. 111-130: You usually have it going on emotionally, but roadblocks tend to land you on your butt. 131-150: You are remarkable when it comes to relating with others. Only the biggest losers get under your skin. 150+: Two possibilities - you've either out "Dr. Phil-ed" Dr. Phil... or you're a dirty liar. |
HAHA so i really am bisexual...
| You Are 45% Feminine, 55% Masculine |
 You are in touch with both your feminine and masculine sides. You're sensitive at the right times, but you don't let your emotions overwhelm you. You're not a eunuch, just the best of both genders. |
ha! see. thts why u guys should APPRECITATE me MORE
| Your Personality is Very Rare (INFP) |
 Your personality type is dreamy, romantic, elegant, and expressive. Only about 5% of all people have your personality, including 6% of all women and 4% of all men You are Introverted, Intuitive, Feeling, and Perceiving. |
LOL THIS IS TO KEEP EVERYONE AWAKE. im sacrificing my reputation here...
| You Are Bisexual |
 Girls or guys? You'll take either. Or both. You can't make up your mind. And why should you? |
omg i love this. its so completely true!
| You Are 20% Girly |
 Um... you're a guy, right? If not, you're the most boyish girl in the world. And for you, that's probably the ultimate compliment. |
bored. so i did this
| You Are An INFP |
| The Idealist You are creative with a great imagination, living in your own inner world.Open minded and accepting, you strive for harmony in your important relationships.It takes a long time for people to get to know you. You are hesitant to let people get close.But once you care for someone, you do everything you can to help them grow and develop. You would make an excellent writer, psychologist, or artist. |
Sunday, April 22, 2007
cute stuffs
hmm... im not a sadist or anything, but i do think this pic is really darn funny. I mean, whoever sees a cat stuffed in a glass before? its so cute! ha ha!!!
Then this kitten. ha ha. cute lah.
bored...
i shall blabber on. don't bother reading this post.
i love showerheads. havin for the past half year used a hose to shower, i am utterly fascinated by showerheads. it's amazing how much technology has improved for only half a year. you see, when the old showerhead was still intact, it was about... as old as me? so yeah, it was over a decade old. ok. my point is, i was like playing with the new showerhead. really interesting to see how it varies its spraying method just by twisting the head. ok. i admit, i was wasting water.
thus, in conclusion, I prefer bathing with a hose. cuz, you save water, thus electricity, thus money and thus the limited natural resources of earth. i feel we should save the earth. therefore, we should all destroy our showerheads and instead, shower productively with just a hose.
THE END
i love showerheads. havin for the past half year used a hose to shower, i am utterly fascinated by showerheads. it's amazing how much technology has improved for only half a year. you see, when the old showerhead was still intact, it was about... as old as me? so yeah, it was over a decade old. ok. my point is, i was like playing with the new showerhead. really interesting to see how it varies its spraying method just by twisting the head. ok. i admit, i was wasting water.
thus, in conclusion, I prefer bathing with a hose. cuz, you save water, thus electricity, thus money and thus the limited natural resources of earth. i feel we should save the earth. therefore, we should all destroy our showerheads and instead, shower productively with just a hose.
THE END
OOPS
That was a long post... AGAIN. sorry readers. i noe, my eyes hurt tooo. hmm... should i or should i not put music in my blog...?
Probably gonna spend most of this day sleeping. but i can't now anyway. mom's currently taken up the vacant space on my bed to fold clothes.
Probably gonna spend most of this day sleeping. but i can't now anyway. mom's currently taken up the vacant space on my bed to fold clothes.
HAHA
I'm a pig. For brunch, I had three roti pratas (two kosongs and one egg). Then I had teh tarik. Had fried bannanna thingy and some kind of malay pudding. And I finished half of the goodies I got on compeition day. But, I'm not really full yet. I could still have some ice kachang or whtever. But I shall save myself from the agonies of obesity.
But I'm not a pig for nothin. I mean, some time this week I'm gonna have my 2.4 km run. And having exhausted all my emergency fat supplies for the gym comp, I am in urgent need of sugar in my body. You see, I'm a long distance runner. So, I can run fast for long distance. And no I'm not boasting here. I ain't no sprinter. Bad thing really. I mean, if I get robbed in the streets, I won't be fast enough to chase after the robber and whack him. So... I swear that this time round, I shall get A for my NAPFA test. I won't be kind to run with my friends now. This time... I shall run... ALONE. It's for MYSELF now. I want to set my OWN record. Really, I'm not mean or anything, it's just that this time, I wanna think for myself. I don't want no nobody slowing me down. I shall be FREE... ok whatever.
hmm... just some joke of the day:
was listening to the radio in the car just now. Then heard SHE's new song Zhong Guo Yu or something like that. Then I was like "They're a taiwanese band, so why are they singing bout uniting China and speaking chinese language?" Then in an attempt to make convo my dad went "You see, they're taiwanese rite? They want to grab the china market. China market very big now. Good for them. Like the Arab market. Met an executive director from..." I was like "..." I mean, what has the china market got to do with SINGING for heaven's sake. And then, how the heck did the Arab market come in? I was talking about taiwan and china you know... You're so off-topic dad. Of course, I didn't say that to him cuz i was too polite to.
But I'm not a pig for nothin. I mean, some time this week I'm gonna have my 2.4 km run. And having exhausted all my emergency fat supplies for the gym comp, I am in urgent need of sugar in my body. You see, I'm a long distance runner. So, I can run fast for long distance. And no I'm not boasting here. I ain't no sprinter. Bad thing really. I mean, if I get robbed in the streets, I won't be fast enough to chase after the robber and whack him. So... I swear that this time round, I shall get A for my NAPFA test. I won't be kind to run with my friends now. This time... I shall run... ALONE. It's for MYSELF now. I want to set my OWN record. Really, I'm not mean or anything, it's just that this time, I wanna think for myself. I don't want no nobody slowing me down. I shall be FREE... ok whatever.
hmm... just some joke of the day:
was listening to the radio in the car just now. Then heard SHE's new song Zhong Guo Yu or something like that. Then I was like "They're a taiwanese band, so why are they singing bout uniting China and speaking chinese language?" Then in an attempt to make convo my dad went "You see, they're taiwanese rite? They want to grab the china market. China market very big now. Good for them. Like the Arab market. Met an executive director from..." I was like "..." I mean, what has the china market got to do with SINGING for heaven's sake. And then, how the heck did the Arab market come in? I was talking about taiwan and china you know... You're so off-topic dad. Of course, I didn't say that to him cuz i was too polite to.
Interesting
Just realized that most of my posts are super duper long. Hmm, think i shall keep them short and sweet from now on. Hmm... what should i say...
I'm a big fan of Kingdom Hearts. SORA RAAWWWKKKSSS!!! oh and so do Kairi and Riku. Haaaa. For you ignorant people who don't know, Kingdom Hearts is a PS2 game. I and II came out alr. I watched the trailer for III. Omg, its SOOOOOO nice! Can't wait. For you ignorant people, I shall give an advice. BUY IT. It's worth it. Costs bout 100 bucks but really, it's worth it. I love the graphics. As good as FF, if not, even better.
I think I got addicted to PS2 games through my bros. Though now i've no time to play. Duh. Guess I only play them during the June or December holidays. So far, I've finished Kingdom Hearts I and II. Now that I think of it... Ive NEVER finished an FF game b4... How pathetic. But it's not my fault. I mean, their games are so freaking long. And by the time I find a free time slot to continue the game, I forget which slot I saved the game at. And even if i DO remember, I forget what I was supposed to be doin in the game. But, nice storyline and graphics. Just love anything anime.
Ooh. I've gotten mad over Naruto again. Cuz the new chronicles finally came out. So, its getting exciting now. Hmm... I'm mad over dramas and anime. OH and those chinese game shows. They're so darn funny.
Uh... hmmm... this post is long AGAIN... sigh. can't seem to keep it short. okok. gtg eat roti prata. Cya outsiders!
I'm a big fan of Kingdom Hearts. SORA RAAWWWKKKSSS!!! oh and so do Kairi and Riku. Haaaa. For you ignorant people who don't know, Kingdom Hearts is a PS2 game. I and II came out alr. I watched the trailer for III. Omg, its SOOOOOO nice! Can't wait. For you ignorant people, I shall give an advice. BUY IT. It's worth it. Costs bout 100 bucks but really, it's worth it. I love the graphics. As good as FF, if not, even better.
I think I got addicted to PS2 games through my bros. Though now i've no time to play. Duh. Guess I only play them during the June or December holidays. So far, I've finished Kingdom Hearts I and II. Now that I think of it... Ive NEVER finished an FF game b4... How pathetic. But it's not my fault. I mean, their games are so freaking long. And by the time I find a free time slot to continue the game, I forget which slot I saved the game at. And even if i DO remember, I forget what I was supposed to be doin in the game. But, nice storyline and graphics. Just love anything anime.
Ooh. I've gotten mad over Naruto again. Cuz the new chronicles finally came out. So, its getting exciting now. Hmm... I'm mad over dramas and anime. OH and those chinese game shows. They're so darn funny.
Uh... hmmm... this post is long AGAIN... sigh. can't seem to keep it short. okok. gtg eat roti prata. Cya outsiders!
Gym Comp
Hmm... What can I say. All the good people screwed up.
Those who should have won did not
Those who should not have won did
Whoooo... How poetic.
Ok. I guess that was lame. I'll get right to the point.
We were short-handed to begin with. We had no reserve. We had no seniors. Our opponents were one or two years more experienced than us. We had a replacement who had to learn the routine ONE WEEK before the competition. We were real screwed. But that didn't stop us from believing we would get top four. You know why? We had our trump card. Three of us learned chuai tui. Only some schools do it. We also had first individual and second individual from last year's C division in our team.
Well, I suppose it's amazing we didn't get last place now that I come to think about it. I mean, two of us only learnt tramp for two years and the other three (including me) only learnt it for a year. Our opponents learnt it for at least three years and some already did gym since they were 7 years old! We had NO chance...
To make it worse, our best player screwed up her routine. It wasn't her fault. No one blamed her for it. As fate had it, the RI boys HAD to cheer at the most critical moment. She was doing chuai tui. Thus, she got startled, hesitated and so couldn't connect. sigh...
Here's the score: I got 8.3, Aly got 7.85, Meryl got 7.95, Wei Yee got 7.65 and Yen Hua got 3.65. (she was the one who had to learn the routine one week before) We missed getting fourth place by 0.4 marks. Really... we were second! That is, from the last...
Then we started wondering. We weren't really that bad. There was a certain school (I'm not sayin the name) which was much crappier than ours. Only one of them could do chuai tui and we had THREE. So how come that school beat us? Then... we started workin it out.
The judges were biased. We had gotten first place last year. People weren't too happy about it. We can tell. We aren't sore losers. In the first place, the judges were KNOWN for being biased. Gymnastics is a sport in which biaseness can be administrated. It's not like badminton or basketball where you just count the scores and penalties and whatnots. In Gymnastics, if you like the way the person presents his/her routine, you give the person a higher score. Meaning, if you LIKE the person, you give the person a higher score.
But I'm not gonna go on about this. It's getting boring. I supposed any readers would have moved on to a more exciting blog by now. But who cares... I don't... I think...
Anyway, here's my vow.
I SWEAR THAT NEXT YEAR WE WILL GET TEAM FIRST AND FIRST, SECOND, AND TIED THIRD INDIVIDUAL AWARDS!!! WE'LL MAKE SURE NO SCHOOL IN OUR DIVISION WILL GET ANY INDIVIDUAL AWARDS!!! NO SIR THEY WONT.
WE'LL OWN THEM.
Those who should have won did not
Those who should not have won did
Whoooo... How poetic.
Ok. I guess that was lame. I'll get right to the point.
We were short-handed to begin with. We had no reserve. We had no seniors. Our opponents were one or two years more experienced than us. We had a replacement who had to learn the routine ONE WEEK before the competition. We were real screwed. But that didn't stop us from believing we would get top four. You know why? We had our trump card. Three of us learned chuai tui. Only some schools do it. We also had first individual and second individual from last year's C division in our team.
Well, I suppose it's amazing we didn't get last place now that I come to think about it. I mean, two of us only learnt tramp for two years and the other three (including me) only learnt it for a year. Our opponents learnt it for at least three years and some already did gym since they were 7 years old! We had NO chance...
To make it worse, our best player screwed up her routine. It wasn't her fault. No one blamed her for it. As fate had it, the RI boys HAD to cheer at the most critical moment. She was doing chuai tui. Thus, she got startled, hesitated and so couldn't connect. sigh...
Here's the score: I got 8.3, Aly got 7.85, Meryl got 7.95, Wei Yee got 7.65 and Yen Hua got 3.65. (she was the one who had to learn the routine one week before) We missed getting fourth place by 0.4 marks. Really... we were second! That is, from the last...
Then we started wondering. We weren't really that bad. There was a certain school (I'm not sayin the name) which was much crappier than ours. Only one of them could do chuai tui and we had THREE. So how come that school beat us? Then... we started workin it out.
The judges were biased. We had gotten first place last year. People weren't too happy about it. We can tell. We aren't sore losers. In the first place, the judges were KNOWN for being biased. Gymnastics is a sport in which biaseness can be administrated. It's not like badminton or basketball where you just count the scores and penalties and whatnots. In Gymnastics, if you like the way the person presents his/her routine, you give the person a higher score. Meaning, if you LIKE the person, you give the person a higher score.
But I'm not gonna go on about this. It's getting boring. I supposed any readers would have moved on to a more exciting blog by now. But who cares... I don't... I think...
Anyway, here's my vow.
I SWEAR THAT NEXT YEAR WE WILL GET TEAM FIRST AND FIRST, SECOND, AND TIED THIRD INDIVIDUAL AWARDS!!! WE'LL MAKE SURE NO SCHOOL IN OUR DIVISION WILL GET ANY INDIVIDUAL AWARDS!!! NO SIR THEY WONT.
WE'LL OWN THEM.
OMG
FINALLY. I finished finalizing the perfection of this blog. Guess how long it took me... Yep. It took me freaking six hours. I know I know. I'm so pro for a noob. I mean, I don't even understand computer language for heaven's sake. And I just learnt it today. Myself. Haaaa. I'm so proud...
Saturday, April 21, 2007
My Past
I remembered I had seven dogs at one time when I was a kid. Hmm... Then we lost five of them. Gave one away. Left the other one. I miss them. Sometimes, I forget that they're dead. So I would think that one day I'll get them back. Baaa...
Here's the whole story...
My dad had a golfer friend who had dogs that had loads of puppies. He didn't want them. Thus, in order to be rid of them, he challenged my dad and said that if he lost, he would have to give a dog to my dad 'unwillingly'. So, he lost purposely. My dad got a labrador puppy. Really cute. Brought it home. We had it for like... I think half a year? No. It was still small, must have been only two months? Perhaps. Well, anyway, something was wrong with it. I was too small so I can't remember. So it went to some clinic where it had an operation. But as you know, philippines isn't really uh... high tech or efficient in stuffs like this. (no offence) The poor puppy died soon after. I heard from my mom it was liver infection or something. So, my first puppy died when it was still a puppy.
Next, my dad's golfer friend heard about it. He offered another competition. Thus, my dad got ANOTHER puppy. I'm sure his friend was happy. Anyway, I loved this dog and still love it. It was a Japanese spitz. Small, white, long-haired, fox-like dog it was. Cunning and smart too. When we got it, it was all white and round. Guess what we named it... yes, we named it Snow Ball. I used to be scared of it. Always chased me around. So annoying! But I started loving that. Anyway, I shall make a confession. I was the one who broke its leg. Im not a sadist! Hmph! Wasn't my fault ok? It started its usual chase with me. I was a fast runner (still am). Anyway, Snow Ball crashed full speed into a wall as it skidded across the skiddity floor. And so, fractured his right hind leg. Or was it its left? Dunno. My whole family accused me and blamed me. But was it my fault that I got scared by a freaking dog?! Like HELLO??? I'm a kid remember??!! Well anyway, it's all in the past now.
Ha ha. A year later... guess what... My dad's golfer friend offered ANOTHER competition. Wow, he's really competitive isn't he... Anyway, obvious outcome. We got TWO more dogs. Both were Japanese sptiz. Both were white. And guess what we named them... you got it... We named them Snow Man and Snow White. Cute right!!! ha ha. Anyway, our house had a really HUGE garden. Man, I still love it. Oops, side tracking from topic. Ok. So you have deduce that right then there was one female and two male dogs. Obviously, she gave birth one day. To four puppies. It was on New Year's Eve. Apparently, two was eaten up by the first time mother. One died of suffocation. Only one lucky one survived. We named it Snow Eve.
Not long after, Snow Man died of some liver problem as well. Then, our beloved Snow White died of tigs. Can you believe it? The tigs practically SUCKED her blood out to death. I thing we should name tigs vampires. So yeah. I'm pissed at tigs forever. And then, we gave poor Snow Ever away. I do miss her. After that, we came back to Singapore. Mom wouldn't let us bring Snow Ball back. My brothers and I still hate her for it. So, we left Snow Ball. I really really really miss him. Sigh... Oh the unfairness of life...
And there you have it. My boring past...
Here's the whole story...
My dad had a golfer friend who had dogs that had loads of puppies. He didn't want them. Thus, in order to be rid of them, he challenged my dad and said that if he lost, he would have to give a dog to my dad 'unwillingly'. So, he lost purposely. My dad got a labrador puppy. Really cute. Brought it home. We had it for like... I think half a year? No. It was still small, must have been only two months? Perhaps. Well, anyway, something was wrong with it. I was too small so I can't remember. So it went to some clinic where it had an operation. But as you know, philippines isn't really uh... high tech or efficient in stuffs like this. (no offence) The poor puppy died soon after. I heard from my mom it was liver infection or something. So, my first puppy died when it was still a puppy.
Next, my dad's golfer friend heard about it. He offered another competition. Thus, my dad got ANOTHER puppy. I'm sure his friend was happy. Anyway, I loved this dog and still love it. It was a Japanese spitz. Small, white, long-haired, fox-like dog it was. Cunning and smart too. When we got it, it was all white and round. Guess what we named it... yes, we named it Snow Ball. I used to be scared of it. Always chased me around. So annoying! But I started loving that. Anyway, I shall make a confession. I was the one who broke its leg. Im not a sadist! Hmph! Wasn't my fault ok? It started its usual chase with me. I was a fast runner (still am). Anyway, Snow Ball crashed full speed into a wall as it skidded across the skiddity floor. And so, fractured his right hind leg. Or was it its left? Dunno. My whole family accused me and blamed me. But was it my fault that I got scared by a freaking dog?! Like HELLO??? I'm a kid remember??!! Well anyway, it's all in the past now.
Ha ha. A year later... guess what... My dad's golfer friend offered ANOTHER competition. Wow, he's really competitive isn't he... Anyway, obvious outcome. We got TWO more dogs. Both were Japanese sptiz. Both were white. And guess what we named them... you got it... We named them Snow Man and Snow White. Cute right!!! ha ha. Anyway, our house had a really HUGE garden. Man, I still love it. Oops, side tracking from topic. Ok. So you have deduce that right then there was one female and two male dogs. Obviously, she gave birth one day. To four puppies. It was on New Year's Eve. Apparently, two was eaten up by the first time mother. One died of suffocation. Only one lucky one survived. We named it Snow Eve.
Not long after, Snow Man died of some liver problem as well. Then, our beloved Snow White died of tigs. Can you believe it? The tigs practically SUCKED her blood out to death. I thing we should name tigs vampires. So yeah. I'm pissed at tigs forever. And then, we gave poor Snow Ever away. I do miss her. After that, we came back to Singapore. Mom wouldn't let us bring Snow Ball back. My brothers and I still hate her for it. So, we left Snow Ball. I really really really miss him. Sigh... Oh the unfairness of life...
And there you have it. My boring past...
Friday, April 20, 2007
HAEK
Few days back, my friend and i finally make the realization that our teacher coughs A LOT. Thus, in order to keep my eyes open, we started counting. Went all the way to hundred plus in just two periods. 'course we started lol. Teacher asked what was wrong. I told. Whole class started laughing. He explained: he's been rebelling against his cough. I was like: "..."
And that's is for my first post here.
And that's is for my first post here.
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