the one and only love* ; first and foremost, my apologies to all my readers, loyal or not (heh), for the absence of my updates. ive been stuffed with school and packed with so many things that has got to do with school in a way or another.
things like CCA (after-school activities) and even group discussions regarding our ICA that we're going to have (and be tested on) in week 7. hah, as hardworking as it may seem/sound, my group AND I, haven't started out on anything yet! hurhur. so much for the staying backs.
but it's true, we're going to be busy bumblebees once this week is over because it's week 5 next week and ICA is coming in two weeks time! oh, okay.
..enough crap about ICA already.
currently, im in computer lab 2 of block H. there's a two-hour break and we've decided to come here and do our thang, you know? hoho. i think it's best that i come to school and blog. rather than blogging at home because as soon as i turn on my pc at home, i'll be chatting away like nobody's business and by then, i cant be bothered enough to blog already. (:
there's frisbee traning today and i'm so looking foward to it! there's this thing/somekind of a force that attracts me to this sport and im loving it oh so fucking much! frisB rocks! yay. oh, i bought two tops for frisbee. two sportwear top that is. it's FBT and it's fucking cheap. hahaha. well, the reason i said it was fucking cheap was because im broke and i didnt bring the money to buy those tops last saturday! (when i was out with the bestie, dee) so yeahs, i got them nonetheless. a black and a red one. im wearing the red one today! and i hope the people in frisbee wont mistake me for being in the kayaking team because red is THEIR colour. hahaha. at least that's what i think. hoho.
but anyways, i had a pretty bad day last saturday. might elaborate on that later. but for now, i want to tell you people about my new tagger! ahaha. naw, nothing big but gee, im honoured man. i've got a tagger all the way from PARIS! cool. and i love french men. the language and accent. ooh so hawt!
minuit, if youre reading this, im implying that i love your country! yes, i love paris a lot and ive been dreaming to go to paris all my life. the country is so special to me and i get very envious of my friends who go to europe for touring during their vacation. though most of them weren't as crazy as i am to touch the eiffle tower, they got to go near and took pictures of it! im so jealous!
minuit, bring me to paris! NOW! hahaha. im just kidding. (:
hey, even uncle andrew told me to save up and go touring all around the world, but europe is the nicest place to go. ..and when ive done so, that's when ive seen life! i dont know if he's just making me feel even more sore from jealousy, but i sure do know i want to go touring and see what HE calls "life", in europe! and jolly well go realise my dreams as well.
oh, im so excited already. whee whee.. oh by the way, minuit, thanks for tagging at the tagboard, yea? ive never thought ive got such loyal taggers and one from paris! COOL! thanks a million, dude. (:
now let's talk about last saturday; it was a girl's day out for me and my bestfriend. yeaps, after eons of years and tons of i miss yous, we finally got to meet and see each other! i tell you, it was such a relieving sight. man, she was in jeans and i was in skirt! how ironic! well i thought she, being the miss girlish, would wear a skirt like she always do. but no, i was wronged! hoho. she wore a jeans. read that clearly, JEANS. scary? not yet.
and me? I WORE A SKIRT! now that's what you call, "freaky". because i'd never dream of wearing a skirt out. although my school (well, any polytechnics) does not require any uniforms to attend school, ive NEVER worn skirt once. not even once, yes. no no no. hell no. it was shocking man! we were the opposites. and that's PURE IRONY.
so we headed down town to chill. as usual, we got to hereen and start taking neoprints! oh, it's been ages since i took one. (: but it doesnt look as pretty, though. it's probably the machine. hahaha, tell me who blames themselves for the ugly pictures? we walked more around town and took a bus (WHICH LED US TO OUTRAM) and literally cam-whored in the bus, along the way. hoho, typical us. i dont have the pictures here with me now. but i'll post it up soon.
briefly, we went to suntec city to get my top and sat around the fountain of wealth and took more pictures. from sitting, to standing and even to squatting. my goodness, we were terribly picture-deprived thanks to the hectic schedule we have in school, so yeah.
then it was the mother-trauma. i hate it when she calls up and rush me. i hate it when she makes me run around. i hate it when she just have to ruin my plan. and i definately hate it when she messes up everything. it's so irritating and it spoils my mood. i never liked it when she calls me on my cell. i never liked it when she start to tell me what to do. i never liked it when she asked me a lot of questions. oh, just fuck it.
dont worry, people. im fine. im just pissed. that's it.
let's skip that part, aight.
..to be continued..
hey, im back. now im at home, right after frisbee. and frisbee rocks. BIG TIME. hell yea it rocks! had super loads of tremendous fun and i enjoyed myself. what's more, i met hanif after training just now for dinner! hee hee. it's been eons since i last met him, too. and i had fun. thanks for the meet and dinner, bro! haha. we're going out tmrw again. this time with dale. for a shopping spree. haha. (: but im not going to shop. i'll just go to town and collect my pay. April's pay! which i only worked for a few days.. i wonder how much i earned. hmm.. must be a little. but it's okay. something is always better than nothing. true? absolutely. (:
training rocks my socks. we had drills again. but this time, i hated the group. i hated this drill group. because the people were either bad throwers or bad catchers.. which costed us our target points. if you dont know what it means, i'll explain some other time. :) and so, drills was done pretty badly. except for backhand throwing. we managed to hit the 10-point target only after a numerous amount of drops. forehand throwing is bad. oh my god, i suck at it. amazingly, only during drills. games? i rock! ..okay, bad one.
had a tiff with mother (again) and it's so irritating. she still thinks im a small girl when im almost 17. come on, i know 17 is a puny age to be left alone. but she still doesnt trust me and she thinks im out with some guy that she thinks is my boyfriend. oh, she's so narrow minded. frustrating!!! grr..
forget it, ive got no mood to blog.
psst bro: i had fun with you last night. haha. though it was a short while, i hope you understand my situation yea? thanks! and seeya tmrw! byebye.
