i dunno how else i can get to the outside world. the stupid school com doesnt have msn/windows messenger and i'm stuck here!! damn! but well..one good thing i realised about the school com is that its not infested wif tonnes and tonnes of pop-up ads!! Hmm...can some computer whiz pls explain to me the reason to me why the school com seem to be so..."clean"?? does it have anything ot do with it not being able to download/install other programmes like MSN? Hmm....somebody? enlighten muah.
okies anyway...i'm back in school again for the 6th out of 8 days in the past week! wow! this is so holiday mood eh? i always that thot school was like a chalet, jus that during school term the chalet is always -erm- filled wif germs and ppl get sick RATHER easily, rather. quiet surrounding...PMSy librarian not giving 2 hoots abt ppl wearing tees in the library...and of coz using the com without having to "register". now..even the staff room seems so much more serene without the random teacher pointing finger at the random student for the random offence and giving some random talking-to. offence like dyed hair which they believe impedes proper developement of the student's mind. offence like students having short skirts and thus increasing the risk of catching a cold and no tbeing able to make it for lessons. offence like wearing earings on each side because the added weight makes the student tired more easily and thus unable to fully enjoy the joys PE-ing. (no pun intended) well...its so nice being in school during the hols...now who was the one complaining abt spending most part of the hols in school? u must be cranked up. i love the school -'cept the stupid com.
today - spent the bigger part of the morning at Harbour front macs, tho i was late. (4 oranges at 3am is not the right thing to do. Mr Chan once told me that excess vitamin C would cause diarhoea). Mac was fun, did all the usual trashy talk and started discussing on whether pink dolphin is a nice drink indeed. verdict? its not. hahahas...tho its sweet its mostly artificial and it causes diarhoea. and right from the moment the bottle of the pink kisses ur lips...u're doomed for a toothache. studying was not very effective as i'd 4gotten most of my syllabus and it was all from scratch! i almost dieded. ok died. must learn to correct my english language oredi -already. "ur spelling is getting frm bad to worse!" -tiff my new english teacher. pink still all over my head! the images of night, the images that i myself made up! goodness!!! its really eating into the walls of my memory! eeeiiiuuuwww!!! "KISS KISS!!!~" i cant imagine wat wld happen if the blackmailing was for this instead!! okok *breathes*.....count to ten. 1, 2, 3, ...7, 10. ok my maths suck. didnt i tell u already?
yesterday- justin timberlake was such a useless freak!! ok ok maybe he's good, but then again...yea i still think it was hilarious how he got punk'd over and over again! u would think that someone that looks like him seem strong and...."infallible"? waahahahhaahas i was really luffing my hearts out. saga with that particular tiffany lives on, as we crapped on!! powerestest!! "i'm in love with him". i'll always remember that! u killed the cupid with his own arrow! anyway... frank is good. indeed.
ok back to today...zooming back to the school library...carol trying real hard to write a testimonial (friendster) for me!! hahaha i BET she wun ever hit 1000 words. it's gonna be such a pleasure looking at her wreck her brains and squeezing every single thing good about me jus to meet the quota of 1000 words. hahahas. for new readers...i did a 1000 words -exact- testimonial for my darling. she's supposed to return the favour. i figured that a good way to skip lessons especailly during the holidays is to bluff ur teacher that u're going to make ur IC or sth..that way...u can insist that ur parents specially took the time off and u absolutely have to go. the teacher gets no say... and maybe even forced to cancel his lessons and go plant some...plants.
denise once told me that the cons of a public blog is that i cant really write wat i want and i cant capture the moment sometimes if i had to hide certain things from being posted. well i'm not hiding this at least...denise? i love u. *applause!! finally a guest appearance!!* with such an...amiable face and absolutely beachy personality...it'll take a jack(ed) ass to hate u. ahahahas.
aye this is so befitting.
sonnet 116
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
-shakyshaky
"i'll tell u again that yr a fool"
"and i'll answer again...i noe"
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