Friday, May 30, 2003
Sunday, May 25, 2003
have maths exam tmr. hate maths. HATE maths.
looking forward to next week. no, i take that back... want do i have in june? band. man, everywhere i turn it seems i have things im sick of doing: choir, band, school.
*excuse me while i psycho myself* im 15 years old, got my whole life in front of me. i want to take up tap dancing, archery, the violin, learn german, visit egypt, new zealand, russia.
and i would forfeit all that, if i only i could game again.
looking forward to next week. no, i take that back... want do i have in june? band. man, everywhere i turn it seems i have things im sick of doing: choir, band, school.
*excuse me while i psycho myself* im 15 years old, got my whole life in front of me. i want to take up tap dancing, archery, the violin, learn german, visit egypt, new zealand, russia.
and i would forfeit all that, if i only i could game again.
Tuesday, May 20, 2003
am feeling v. hot now. damn the southeast monsoon. am melting, no sod that, im evaporating.
linked kathleen, whom i've been friends with for years. known each other since primary god-knows-what. also, she's a zoolander fan! we were sprouting quotes like nobody's business during cat class:
"i have bulimia"
"you mean you can read minds??"
"the essence of wetness is water, and the essence of water, is beauty."
"so, why male models?"
"there's more to being a model than being really, really ridiculously good looking."
"3% fat, 1% brain."
okok, will stop now. for those who have not seen it yet, (it was banned in singapore 'cos zoolander tried to assasinate the malaysian prime minister, so malaysia banned it therefore singapore must follow suit) it is highly recommended!
got rid of columns at the side of the blog, so nothing's wrong with your com or anything. dunno what i'll do next, i like tinkering ard with the html. so if one day you see the thing really really screwed up, im probably working on it.
linked kathleen, whom i've been friends with for years. known each other since primary god-knows-what. also, she's a zoolander fan! we were sprouting quotes like nobody's business during cat class:
"i have bulimia"
"you mean you can read minds??"
"the essence of wetness is water, and the essence of water, is beauty."
"so, why male models?"
"there's more to being a model than being really, really ridiculously good looking."
"3% fat, 1% brain."
okok, will stop now. for those who have not seen it yet, (it was banned in singapore 'cos zoolander tried to assasinate the malaysian prime minister, so malaysia banned it therefore singapore must follow suit) it is highly recommended!
got rid of columns at the side of the blog, so nothing's wrong with your com or anything. dunno what i'll do next, i like tinkering ard with the html. so if one day you see the thing really really screwed up, im probably working on it.
You are Flint Fireforge! Very old, and very
wise, you carry a great knowledge with you, and
also a bit of a temper! You can be moody, and
possibly pessimistic. As a dwarf fighter, you
have a vast knowledge of fighting abilities.
You are Tanis' oldest friend; you care about
all of the heroes of the lance, perhaps
Tasslehoff the most- despite the fact that he
bugs you so much! ^_^ You're just a big sweetie
underneath it all.
Which Dragonlance Chronicles Character are You?
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What Dragonlance Race are You?
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What Colour Robes Do You Wear? (Dragonlance)
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You are Tasslehoff Burrfoot. You are positive,
optimistic and curious as hell. You have a
tendency to forget that you made promises to
people, or if you do remember you convince
yourself they were unaware of a major point in
it. You also tend to "acquire" things
that don't belong to you. According to you,
however, you are not a theif. Unlike many other
Kenders you are loyal to your friends and also
tend to think things through before reacting to
your instinct. You are very gullible and if
someone you know personally tells you something
you believe it. You are very brave and have
only been frightened once, at Shoikan Grove,
hell we don't blame you. We'd piss our pants if
we were there.
Friday, May 16, 2003
HAH! feeling very satisied with meself. for those of you who haven't noticed, my tag board has been screwed up for quite long now, couldn't see half the thing. oddly, it seems that it had looked fine clarissa's com, steph's com as well as the ones in school. everyone else was saying,'what the hell's wrong with it?' i admit, i still have no idea but i tinkered ard with the html, changed a few numbers and voila! the only bad thing is that i seem to be having problems with the cell padding. oh well, better than having unreadable messeges. splendid piece of work, if i may say so myself...
Thursday, May 15, 2003
1..2..3..4..5..6..7..8..9..10..
i find that i have to do that alot now. let me tell you this, i have a high tolerance level for annoying people. i have lived with 3 of the most annoying people in the world for 14 years.
you may not know it, but i have had up to there *indicates somewhere above head* with you. stop it. just fucking stop it. not one day passes do i not have to endure an annoying self absorbed inane comment from you, you speak like it's a crime that i don't fit into YOUR world. i have to tailor my life around YOURS, i have to do things that suit YOU, i have to listen to how YOUR day went, you don't give a damn about the things I do or the things I'M passionate about. you insult the people i love and care about, you never miss a chance to put me down, rub my face in the ground and always create an opportunity for yourself to annoy me. when you do, you gloat about it.
sometimes i think that if i died tomorrow, you'd complain how difficult it is to get to the funeral and how out of that way it is for YOU. and if you do get there, you’ll look all remorse and sad, just because it's good for YOUR image and 'cos that's one less person for YOU to annoy.
why i don't react? because im not supposed to. as much as i would like to retaliate, i'd get into trouble. i'd probably get grounded and have no pocket money till im 20.
i hate the way you give me that smug look when you prove that YOU'RE right. you singapore bred princess, you think that YOUR views are the only right ones, everyone else is wrong, everyone else has been brought up the wrong way. anyone who tries to argue with you gets a tongue lashing because you're so bloody-minded. you damn well know that some of the things you do irritate the hell outta ME yet do still do it 'cos it's fun for YOU.
do you realise i don’t gave a damn about you or our relationship anymore? im sick of doing what YOU want, sick of being lectured about the so-called ‘immoral’ things i do.
back off. i’ll be afraid if you don’t. im afraid of the things i’d do, for i do not know what they are.
to whoever’s reading this: remember- i don’t have an attitude problem, you have a perception problem.
i find that i have to do that alot now. let me tell you this, i have a high tolerance level for annoying people. i have lived with 3 of the most annoying people in the world for 14 years.
you may not know it, but i have had up to there *indicates somewhere above head* with you. stop it. just fucking stop it. not one day passes do i not have to endure an annoying self absorbed inane comment from you, you speak like it's a crime that i don't fit into YOUR world. i have to tailor my life around YOURS, i have to do things that suit YOU, i have to listen to how YOUR day went, you don't give a damn about the things I do or the things I'M passionate about. you insult the people i love and care about, you never miss a chance to put me down, rub my face in the ground and always create an opportunity for yourself to annoy me. when you do, you gloat about it.
sometimes i think that if i died tomorrow, you'd complain how difficult it is to get to the funeral and how out of that way it is for YOU. and if you do get there, you’ll look all remorse and sad, just because it's good for YOUR image and 'cos that's one less person for YOU to annoy.
why i don't react? because im not supposed to. as much as i would like to retaliate, i'd get into trouble. i'd probably get grounded and have no pocket money till im 20.
i hate the way you give me that smug look when you prove that YOU'RE right. you singapore bred princess, you think that YOUR views are the only right ones, everyone else is wrong, everyone else has been brought up the wrong way. anyone who tries to argue with you gets a tongue lashing because you're so bloody-minded. you damn well know that some of the things you do irritate the hell outta ME yet do still do it 'cos it's fun for YOU.
do you realise i don’t gave a damn about you or our relationship anymore? im sick of doing what YOU want, sick of being lectured about the so-called ‘immoral’ things i do.
back off. i’ll be afraid if you don’t. im afraid of the things i’d do, for i do not know what they are.
to whoever’s reading this: remember- i don’t have an attitude problem, you have a perception problem.
Monday, May 05, 2003
went to united square today with jenny and steph. they wanted to get haircuts and we ended up at... jean yip. hmm, always thought only old aunties went there but hey, they did a pretty decent job. got my hair washed, for fun, for $3. jenny's hair looks absolutely fantastic now and steph looks alot neater. well, there's always tmr.
went to the food court after that to get something to eat. think the place is called oscar's. whatever it is, take my advice and NEVER go there.
a rat fell on stephanie. filthy thing, left all this white residue on her clothes. landed in her food and eventually escaped but she managed to get a new plate of it. the food, i mean. actually feel quite sad for the little bugger, minding it's own business and suddenly it loses it's balance and gets a nasty scare landing on someone. if you've been there, you'll realise that the place doesn't have a proper ceiling, just air vents. oh well, it's probably dead by now.
when we got outta the place, i raised my cup of vanilla-coke to the tiled ceiling, 'all hail coke!' (i live and breathe coke-all types) and said that if a rat fell in through the tiles, i'd sue the place. i mean, what the hell, mutant rats that can phase through ceilings?! jenny jokingly quipped, 'yeah, then we'll have x-rats!'
heh heh. i've got corny friends eh?
oh yes. i am fully aware that my tag board is screwed big time. am going to ask mebe amanda or someone to help me with the thing. well, at least you can, sorta, see the messeges now.
went to the food court after that to get something to eat. think the place is called oscar's. whatever it is, take my advice and NEVER go there.
a rat fell on stephanie. filthy thing, left all this white residue on her clothes. landed in her food and eventually escaped but she managed to get a new plate of it. the food, i mean. actually feel quite sad for the little bugger, minding it's own business and suddenly it loses it's balance and gets a nasty scare landing on someone. if you've been there, you'll realise that the place doesn't have a proper ceiling, just air vents. oh well, it's probably dead by now.
when we got outta the place, i raised my cup of vanilla-coke to the tiled ceiling, 'all hail coke!' (i live and breathe coke-all types) and said that if a rat fell in through the tiles, i'd sue the place. i mean, what the hell, mutant rats that can phase through ceilings?! jenny jokingly quipped, 'yeah, then we'll have x-rats!'
heh heh. i've got corny friends eh?
oh yes. i am fully aware that my tag board is screwed big time. am going to ask mebe amanda or someone to help me with the thing. well, at least you can, sorta, see the messeges now.
The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Eigth Level of Hell - the Malebolge!
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:
Take the Dante's Inferno Hell Test
gotten off neil gaiman's blog. steph, you might not want to take this.
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:
Level | Score |
---|---|
Purgatory (Repenting Believers) | Low |
Level 1 - Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers) | Very Low |
Level 2 (Lustful) | Low |
Level 3 (Gluttonous) | Moderate |
Level 4 (Prodigal and Avaricious) | Low |
Level 5 (Wrathful and Gloomy) | High |
Level 6 - The City of Dis (Heretics) | Very Low |
Level 7 (Violent) | Moderate |
Level 8- the Malebolge (Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers) | High |
Level 9 - Cocytus (Treacherous) | Low |
Take the Dante's Inferno Hell Test
gotten off neil gaiman's blog. steph, you might not want to take this.
Sunday, May 04, 2003
You're the smirk,a frown-smile hybrid that's a
little bit cocky and usually associated with
evil or arrogant,but attractive people.You
probably just don't give a damn,but it's
everyone else's fault if you don't because
you're too awesome to have any real faults.
What Kind of Smile are You?
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Friday, May 02, 2003
yay! am very happy today. school library has started to stock Neil Gaiman books!! made a horrible racket in the fiction section. borrowed out neverwhere for jenny, deb got stardust and i took out smoke and mirrors as well as stardust the illustrated one, with Charles Vess, beautiful! also suggested that they get american gods, but then again, these books are new yet they're going down the drain fast, the spines are already cracked, badly... shows the respect some pple have in the school for books.
just dropped by to rant and rejoice. have to go now, getting a bit late. no accounts tmr!!
just dropped by to rant and rejoice. have to go now, getting a bit late. no accounts tmr!!