RAINY DAY BY FREDERIC D.

"Now, that looks pale in comparison."

"The love of a family is life's greatest blessing." Oh dear Lord, it had better be. Why did I even feel compelled to write on something too deep to explain, and MY POINTS WERE TRIVIAL! I felt I was revolving around the nuclear family, the parents, the children, the adverse effects, the widespread feeling and I didn't write the stuff that I wanted to write UGH.

The thought that "is it really life's GREATEST blessing" came to me far too late into the essay. (Well it is, by the way. You don't make a family as you want it, you get what you get.) So many things eluded me while writing. My memory is failing.

I was sniffing and choking on my own noxious runny nose substance throughout the whole paper and at some point my brain liquid must have started flowing in the wrong direction. It must!

I could have chosen the one on the topic of education in films, but I didn't. I like things that I can explore, look into and write about but I didn't cover very much ground and I think I was just chipping the tip of the iceberg the whole way, which is digusting and sloppy behaviour and ugggggggggh my writing is going on the downward plunge like the sub-prime crisis is doing to the US dollar!

And I am quite positive that I spelt juvenile deliquency in a queer manner.

I am such a whiner aren't I. Never mind, I shall go and look for a nice, loving mountain hole to hide myself in.

Labels: Exam Chronicles, Photoblog, Wails

NO SCHOOL TOMORROW! :DDD

I have never felt so glad to see this particular public holiday although I don't partake in Good Friday. It gives me great comfort to know that I am at least a quarter of the country away from the stale air-conditioned classroom.

And the fact that I can sleep in, then walk out to buy coffee and sit in a small shophouse bookstore and read. Mmm then we can have more recent photos (: Wonderful, wonderful.

I don't think I am very coherent but I can't be bothered anymore. I need bed. Now.

Labels: Photoblog, Really short ones

I re-read all my posts (bad habit #101, explain later) and I'm like Hey this girl is whiny. Come to think of it, I wouldn't be able to write about what a gorgeous, peaceful day I had (unless I had one) and half your life as a Sec 4 student is hair-pulling chaos. My full-stops don't seem to be serving their purpose because it sounds like (go on, read a paragraph out loud) I'm saying all this in one breath. Unhealthy.

I was talking to Winata during a chinese compo-writing lesson. The context here is that 45minutes into the lesson and I had only a few miserable lines of words written while Winata's paper looked like it was on a diet. So I asked her, if she had a habit of reading and re-reading the lines she wrote to ensure that they are coherent and mull over the next line and she nodded. I continued, "When I write an especially good line I'll sit there and read it about 50 times and think to myself, what a genius I am!" and she exclaimed YAH YAH.

This is called easily inflated egotistic nature. [ There was a five minute pause here because I was praising myself for coming up with that sophisticated term grins]

Oh anyway to curb the whining, I shall go walking in more er, interesting places and bring back photos! Those large scale professional looking ones, yes. The only camera I own is the 2megapix one in my handphone but mind you it takes superb shots.

DISNEYLAND USA - FLOWERS BY CITY CAROUSEL

Beat this, baby!

Labels: Photoblog, Self-evaluation

Fourth Day into the March Hols and I haven't really done any work, except sit on the couch and -

STOP EATING THAT SEAWEED/(fill in the blank) CHARMAINE! YOU'LL GROW FAT!

-I can't stop eating to save my life. When my sister went to Melaka on a supposed study trip, all she brought back was humongous packs of wasabi-flavored seaweed (what was on her mind??) and a few plushies. So I'm actually pretty hydrated despite all that junk food because I have to down something like, 3 cups of water after 10 pieces of the spicy thing.

I've been telling myself, in a really serious tone that I have to be work-oriented and complete all my work by this holiday, but I'm already having trouble trying to locate my homework. Like, I can't remember which folder I put my SBQs in. OCD means to be very very organised but somehow I just cannot get organised enough.

The past few days have been some kind of torrential downpour and my mother insisted we should get some fresh air and walk to lunch. Brilliant ideas that mothers have sometimes, no? Barely halfway on the way back when we were all fat and drowsy, the rain started pelting like dinner plates and blew a hole in my umbrella. When I reached home and wringed my t-shirt i think it put a glass of water to shame heh.

This seaweed packet says: Oil-Free. How do you fry anything without oil anyway! As Riea was telling me, "If all else fails I shall be a cook, and I will have to have hired help to handle the knives and all that fire. NO WAY am I going anyway near those fires!"

"Right. So you can be the first microwave oven cook. o.0"

"How much do you think I'll earn?"

Sometimes she can be such a dunce =D

Labels: Chitter, Food, Off Days

Hey.
I don't feel good. Today at least, I think my voice is irritating. It irritates myself! How can your voice irritate yourself -.- Anyway I spent the night on the living room couch because there was some bloody fast-flapping-wheezing fly in my bedroom which I couldn't chase out. I threw my A Math textbook onto it and I swear it was trapped under the book for like 10 seconds, then I took the book back up, thinking there, sticky things have sticky ends, when the damned fly flapped its wings right up and disappeared above my head.

It was quite slow-moving that day anyway, most probably cos it didn't get to suck my blood for quite long now. Dang fly.

I had to wake up at 7am this morning for the CC Comp (not that I'm complaining) but we went there for nothing because it was pouring so heavily the grass looked like SEAWEED. In the sense that it was like, swimming in the smelly water already. And the most of the bashas looked like sunken botox-injected boobs. Multiple pairs! Don't get me wrong, I LOVE THE RAIN. But that love is only confined to sleeping time, or Tuesday phys ed lessons.

So yeah, wasted morning. And we were all drenched because nobody (that's including me) had enough sense to open an umbrella (I didn't say "bring" because BFF decided to only open his when we reached the bus stop x.x)

I went for my monthly dental appointment today and I got really tight chains on my braces this time round which hurts so bad! BFF chose lime green and boy it looks kinda weird, especially if I smiled at you from about 5m away you would have though my mouth was full of luminous algae.
Anyways this screwed up my dinner successfully.

We went shopping at night and I saw this pair of GORGEOUS sport shoes (I don't know, I dont find anything gorgeous about girly shoes, the word for them is instead: painful) that were ON SALE. $29.90! Newsflash: TWENTY NINE NINETY! ONLY! But my dad refused to pay for them, and instead made me purchase a pair of egyptian looking slippers painted silver with a mickey mouse jewel seated in velvet cloth which was about $24.

Honestly! You could give, no, just loan me five bucks and I can get that spiffy pair of ON SALE running shoes instead of some sandals that make my feet look overly exposed and naked. I can so predict the pain when people step on my little toe that is left hanging vulnerably from the slipper ZZZ!

And I saw a corporate looking dress I like! I found the lovely Sony Ericsson clamshell Z series phone is actually still selling (wonderfulwonderful!) and I'm so going to get it HEH.

But I'm worried about my math paper on Monday. Like really really worried. MATH!!!!!!!!!! I've covered the Addition, Double A, R and Factor Formulae today already but I haven't tried the Revision and Misc Exercise AND I havent started on Sin/Cos Rule AND I haven't touched my homework AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!

I can envision the dominatorix MATH paper wearing my dream running shoes and running away with my marks in tonight's dream.
SAVE ME!.

Labels: Exam Chronicles