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2009-02-17T15:49:00.001+08:00

this blog has moved to syafiq7.livejournal.com
since...wallahu 'alam! haha.
go visit there. my teenage angst is enough to disgust even me, lol

salaams

2007-02-24T23:39:00.000+08:00

Ugh. It's been aeons and aeons and millenia ago since I updated this thing, I think. Time now is 11:30, and I feel like GOO.

The reason why I'm feeling so, it's the A.Maths that's killing me! Tests, tests and more tests! Alamak, everyone just dieded already I think. Why the hell is the time moving so fast when I'm only in sec 4?! This is damn frustrating!

Anyway. Flunked the chem common test. Already expected that anyway. What suprised me was the fact that I didn't get a single digit. Humph. Not that it matters anyway, I still flunked the test. Miss Wee hissed and hissed and reminded us that the O level are very near.

Duh. It's like freaking clockwork- one teacher to another! Oh, The Horror!

That lame Oprah Show was on Friday, like, finally! Was so unlucky that that Friday I had to bring tonnes of stuff to school. Ugh. Was changing inside the toilet when I heard Mrs Goh's voice talking and talking...in the wee hours of the morn! Goodness! What was she thinking?

Then they said that my voice was slang abes.. Was it? I thought I still had that yerks mat-ish accent. Haha. That means my diction has improve. You want stress, I give you stress!

On the way to the mosque. Had loads of time to talk crap on the bus. Then that yellow guy (Nazrin should know what I mean here) just had to always BE on the bus that I was taking, everytime! Why wasn't I spared!!

NP was tres tiring this week-had to lug those mark 4/5 rifles around with the drills and all. Very the heavy lah, considering needing to do the hormat to some SSC member, then waiting for him to finish walking that looooooong line to the hall. Alamak.

The debrief session was getting on my nerves. Had to smile all the way through. They were talking about all the stuff, and the way they were responding were like fericking primary schoolers.

Had a chill out session at the Kopitiam. Not exactly coffee at Starbucks, but 2 glasses of Bandung did the right trick.

All right. I'll stop here.

2007-01-31T17:59:00.000+08:00

I can't believe it's been a month in school already. It's so stressful to be a secondary four.

I'll be blogging back, but not that daily. Once or twice a week. I'm trying my best to cut down ok.. give me some slack!

2007-01-10T21:58:00.000+08:00

fuck.fuck.fuck.

I've been using that word lately. I'm really getting fed-up these days, more often than usual. Bloody mood swings. I get fed-up at everyone whose blocking my way.

Thing is, I pent it all up. Why? Beacause I have the guts to piss and curse people off for no idiotic reason.

Speaking of idiotic reasons. Some people are simply IDIOTIC! STUBBORN AS A BLOODY TOAD! LAZY BUMS! PAMPERED ASSHOLES!

It's just so frustrating, when you've plan everything nicely, and then it becomes shit. Shit happens. Yeah. I know. What the devil were you thinking. You need my help, I gave it. I need your help, you ran. And by the ways. Not talking about butterfly hurh.

FUCK!FUCK!FUCK!

SHIT LAH! Why the hell must they have the camp this fucking early?!!!

Damn. Damn. Damn.

Anyways. Os are coming. Another PROBLEMMMMMMMMMMMM! FCUK LAH!

2006-12-23T22:28:00.000+08:00

Congratulate me!

I am a proud new owner of a beautiful BLUE iPod nano!

Woohoos!

Anyways. Fed-up over the bad use of english on someone's blog. Tsk tsk. Using big big BIG words to disastrous ends..

Will some rich guy just will his own fortune to me?! Because getting a Senheiser's is like going to cost me a bomb..

2006-12-15T10:07:00.000+08:00

Just read this idiot's friendster profile. Not to diss off God or anything, but it just makes me laugh out loud! He thinks that he's very holy to God so that's why he's e-mail is something holy @ hotmail. com.

What the hell (no pun intended) does he think he is? Like we want to know about his divinity. A truly eye-rolling moment!

With his backstabbing moments and an equally backstabbing mouth (I think you should know who he is now.), he considers himself DIVINE?! I mean, more like the Devil's Divinity rather than the Big One's. Please lah, go and f*k yourself.

And that ridiculous bag he tags around. Bleagh. Makes me puke. Somebody call the fashion police! He needs to be locked up forever.

Actually, the truth is, he just needs to look around and value to importance of friends. Doesn't he?

Once again-No names mentioned. There could be a million people with this kind of character.

2006-12-14T23:04:00.000+08:00

The time is now 11pm.

And I suddenly have the inspiration to blog. Been wanting to say this for a long time already, but really not sure on how subtle to put it.

Subtle may not be the word, I dunno, my mind's just a great glob now.

Anyways.

There's this show on Channel 5 that just ticks me off whenever I see it. No names mentioned. Though I would really love to do so, I just say that la femme who hosts it is just another Harpo wannabe.

I mean like, what's the freaking point on having discuss on being too nice? TOO NICE?! That's a fucking stupid topic! What the hell is la femme doing?! A show on being TOO NICE?! Honestly, really, empathy is just something that we can't train or will away with some dumb boot camps or such.

Anyway. Oprah's the REAL DEAL. I like her. She's like Galadriel. Ha ha, lousy comparison, I know, but it seems like Galadriel's my archetype for powerful women with such-whatdoyoucallit-hmm, I dunno, je ne sais quoi , maybe? Haha. Who knows, Oprah might just be a powerful sorceress or something. Okay, back to earth. Why Galadriel? Maybe because I wasn't born in Wizard of Oz era or maybe simply I'm splattering nonsense, since I'm living on bought time now.

Oh yeah-bigorexia? What the devil is bigorexia?! I mean, come on! Playing on cheemanology to rope in the crowds. La femme should be ashamed!

And oh yeah. WHO IN THEIR RIGHT MIND GIVES OUT A FREAKING ZUNE TO THE AUDIENCE?!!! AND ALSO A MIGHTY FINE DIGITAL CAMERA?!!!! FOR FREE!!

I hope they have to pay taxes or something. Ha!

Ellen's video of the kitten fighting the dog is funny. Hee! The baby video is uber-cliched already.

2006-12-14T22:45:00.000+08:00

OH MY GOD.

I've just realised this-my hair in Bintan looks like an untamed bush! Yerks! Serious faux pas man.

My face looks like crap too.

As always.

Maybe I need to look serious more.

Andy- Na beh lah! DAMN YOU! :)

You cheeky.. go tag like that one..

2006-12-14T11:03:00.000+08:00

This blog is finally updated.

I loathe the holidays. There's no difference between normal school days and the holidays. Why the hell do they give us tens of thousands of homework?!

I fear the year 2007. I hate O levels! DAMN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

2006-11-21T09:14:00.000+08:00

Casino Royale!

Love all the cool stuff, the plotlines, and especially EVA GREEN. Vesper Lynd's one hell of a bitch-potent and dangerous. I like the character M. Especially the way she spits all sorts of vulgarities and Bond-super fast, lightning speed.'

Watching with YS and Andy- jaded movie watchers, so they know all the cliches in Hollywood Movie book. Honestly, I was dissapointed that they used such Old Tricks in the book, but, reading up at home, realised that they were not cliches after all. Everything happens in the movie for a reason. I guess we must be an avid Bond Fan to really understand the movie.

Played at the arcade after the movie. Daytona! Finally got my 1st place whilst driving manual, without using break! Then lost it all to YS. -_-

Finally bought the Casino Royale OST and X3 DVD.

Will need to buy the Casino Royale DVD for more clarification.

2006-11-19T09:24:00.001+08:00

PK Course is over!! Woohoo!
Oh yeah. By the way, this skin is groovey. I like it!
PK course. The first of second courses I have to go this holidays. I think it was time well spent. All the NP people just went raving crazy on both days.

The first day was sorta messed up. I woke up early, had a nice bath and all that, then realise I was running late. What's more, my Total Defence Badge broke. Darn.

Rushed out of the home, to Greenview Secondary. Heck, why Greenview? Anyways. I got lost at the foyer with Nigel whilst finding the toilet. Luckily Andy arrived already. By the way, Greenview Sec. has this freaky statue of Da Vinci that looks more Attila the Hun rathere than dear old Leonardo. Anyways.

On the bus to HTA- sat with Andy, with Nazrin and YS on the other side of the aisle. I was practically going nuts over on the bus, thanks to YS's one strand of beard. All of us took photos-as per usual, and became photo gigolos there after. Never had such fun before. So we arrived late for the course, who cares. We were supposed to march to the, uh, Harmony Hall. Once there, the CIs were like fucking idiotic sons-of-bitches. They scream and shout every minute.

Lectures were really boring and dry, with the topic on the different cases of offences, theft, theft in dwelling, et cetera. Having sit beside YS was a such fun. Being able to sit in front of Nazrin was an added plus. So when I was bored, I just disturbed him.

All of us were craving for lunch few hours into the thing. When lunch came, I'd rather have a mudpie than to eat what they gave. How come some schools get rice and we get these sick noodles that look like earthworms cooked in soy sauce? This is so unfair. Then we got shouted by the Big Fat Bastard after lunch, I swear to God, usually the CIs would just shut their mouth up and do their part of the job, but noo, they just had to scream at us to pick up the rubbish bags and throw it away. Then he screamed some more. Can't remember about what. What I rembered was that all of us were cursing, sotto voce. Serious cursing, it was.

Then it came to the last hour. We played some area game, supposed to do some cheer with our area. As usual, area 8 was the most kecoh!

We were supposed to wait for Miss Lie- she too had some TO course or something. So while waiting, Faiz told me that Nabilah was, um, actively touching herself while talking to him. Then we talkid further and made some really sick but funny jokes about it! Teh tarik satu, Nabilah, extra milk, extra thick!

The first day was over- and we head home in a- Aisya gave the best word for it- haprak bus.

The second day.

The day of the test- but not before a few lectures, not as bored as before, since I was chatting away with Shahidah. I think it was more of plaguing her, haha.

The test was a relatively simple one, but not before screaming by anthor CI-let's call him Small Short Bastard.

Screaming his ass off at us every minute, that guy was. How the hell did his school put up with him, I don't know. That goes with the Big Fat Bastard too. Anyways. The room was really damn freaking cold my hands were numbing, and my legs almosty turned to icicles. I swear I was getting hypothermia.:)

The test and day was supposed to be over, but noo, we had another badge AND test to sit for. Dang!
But before that, we had the Area Cheering Game. Area 8 cheered our asses off! We rock, I tell you! No other area was as chaotic as ours!

So Big Fat Bastard was not happy. Naturally. The Idiot actually disqualified us from the game. Zut alors...

So he carried the grudge all the way until the end of the whole course, the idiot!
We head home, with more craze than ever in the bus. I think we harrased the Greenview peeps to the point of pissing off. Hee:) That's Siglap for you:P

2006-11-14T15:16:00.000+08:00

holidays are here.

i'm currently coveting for the Smasung phone.

:).

Will update more later. Really nothing much to update these days.

2006-11-10T19:43:00.000+08:00

WEEE! I LOVE VIVOCITY!

2006-11-08T21:34:00.000+08:00

I'm addicted to Chasing Cars by dunnowho. It's gives me that tingling, homely feeling. Actually, I'm feeling really lachrymose these days. Dunno why.

I must really recommend you to watch SEPET! It's such a great show! Really, really sweet, romantic but great show!!! Now, really, how often do I say that to movies?

Miss Yong's catching Notre Dame de Paris! I can't believe! I so wanna watch that show! IT'S IN FRENCH!!!!!!ARGH!!!!!!!!!!

I can't believe I'm gonna miss Putri Gunung Ledang: The Musical. Dang! Oh well. Life's never a box of chocolates.

Why on earth do the people hate CASINO ROYALE? I mean, from the trailer, IT'S SUCH A MUTHAFUCKING COOL, NICE, GREAT, MOVIE! Besides from the pretty-no-HOT Eva Green and Salma Hayak, the Daniel Craig has a body I'd could only wish for. Too lazy to work out. If only they invented some pill that could pop out wash board abs. Hurr! Oh well. EVA GREEN IS FRENCH AND HOT! DOUBLE PLUS! But she has these really haunting eyes with out make up. :P

I've gone crazy. The reason? I'm going shopping tomorrow. Like FINALLY!

2006-11-01T20:16:00.000+08:00

Foundation Programme! I like lots. Finally, I can wake up much much much much later. So far, it's great- teachers and all.

Statistics is such a humdrum topic. Almost dozed off when Miss Yong started histograms. Bleagh! Anyways. One histogram and a few questions later, Miss Yong started talking about the Stock Market! What the devil?! Then she started talking about the 1997 Asian Financial Crisis- tickled my funnybone many times over!

Miss Wee's voice is SUPER LOUD! Finally got the chance to be taught by her. What an experience it was! I swear, it feels like I've going to be deaf on a ear. She starting shooting out questions at the speed of light. Luckily, I'm not in the line of fire, else I'll be reprimanded, albeit slightly higher than usual. Goodness gracious me!

English periods are now so fun! That's because Miss Farhani didn't come to class for like, two days or so. Was having fun with the Uno cards when Mdm Tan popped by for a delightful visit. YS's cards were stolen. Mal chance, mon ami.

2006-10-28T15:45:00.000+08:00

Meet the parents session. Kentut la dey. All fcuked up.

Met Faizal at door A-waiting for Izzat to finish. After some waiting, he came out, I waited some more.

Truth to be told, me and moi parents waited fifteen minutes before Mdm Tan came out and called me in. Didn't realise that I was to meet her. Anyways. The results. As I said in the previous post, they were satisfactory at best. Now now, nothing too extravagant. Cruelly, I didn't make it for A.Maths; in other words, a strong fail (an oxymoron!). Shoot. Miss Yong's really cruel. Physics. Hur. Don't even talk about it. Just barely made it. Expect some rantings from Mr. Azam next year.

More pregnant silence as Mdm Tan and moi parents think of something to speak. One way or the other, they suddenly landed on english- talking about my *ehem* strong and *ehem* good composition. :) Then came the first and, thankfully, the last, complaint. I AM TALKATIVE. VERY VOCAL. Merci Beaucoup! Aha, nothing deadpan serious.

Then moi parents went to meet Miss Yong. By the way, HOLLA MISS YONG! Thanks for reading moi blog! OK. Nothing bad- pas mal. Think she was quite taken by surprise when moi parents wanted to meet her. Same things that Mdm Tan said, added with the talkatve complaint.

All in all, this year wasn't a waste. Not an annus mirabilis either.

Did some light shopping today. Like, FINALLY! Hee~ there's so many things to buy- Billabong tees are niceeeeeeeeee. Gimme!

2006-10-27T11:17:00.000+08:00

I'd like to stay in a hospital.

God forbid, nothing bad I suppose. Why this queer statement? I'd just been to l'hopital yesterday, and lo and behold- it might be a hotel for the sick! So many shops and nice views! Now seriously.

Anyways. I'd didn't realise Delifrance had FRAPPEs. Bought one yesterday- and it tasted bland. I miss my starbucks.

2006-10-26T14:16:00.000+08:00

ok. This will be a long post.

SELAMAT HARI RAYA HUMANS! A bit too late, methinks. But who cares right? It's still Syawal anyway. Hari Raya morning-got myself cut with the cursed razor. Or maybe it was me. I dunno. It was really a big cut-everyone thought otherwise. Anyways. Was at the mosque early morning, when sounds of the takbir serenaded the air. Made me feel on the verge of tears, this year. I dunno why. Usually I'd go along with the flow. Methinks it's the hormones. Anyway-the simplicity of it made me reflect on those who are gone and have passed on. The day was tiring as usual- more "emotionally" tired rather than physically tired. Playing with the toddlers- they ripped me of my emotions after that, man. I couldn't laugh as hard and my mouth muscles were tensed up. The major letdown of the day- SCHOOL CONTINUED!

As 'O's are next year, the school had decided that it won't let us relax and called us back for two weeks. TWO motherf*ing weeks! I mean like, we're so not in the mood. Results were, shall we say, satisfying. All that I had predicted came true. As per usual, the class got hojible results. Tai Chuen, suprisingly, FAILED CME!

And I tell you, the school is becoming more ridiculous by the minute. First they inverted the rankings- so that 3e1 becomes 4e5. Then they decided that the sec 4s stay on the third level! I mean like what the hell is wrong with them? Is there like something wrong in their minds that made them like this? And who in their ruddy right minds put Jeremy's gang together as one?! Are they CRAZY? It's so f*king ridiculous! Why, oh why, must they do this to us?! Mr.P must have some loose screw. Everyone bring the screwdriver tomorrow. Then we'll screw them up in the right place.

Anyhows. I got a FREEEEEEEEE GOLDEN VILLAGE VOUCHER! BE JEALOUS!

2006-10-22T12:14:00.000+08:00

2 more days to Raye! I think. I'm very bad at counting days.

Anyhows. This Raye nothing extravagant. Dad's having some serious andropause. I wonder, are old men that petty? I mean, do they go away to one corner?

Our class has been split into two. Like, whatever. I mean, like, what's the point of going machiavellian on us? I don't care lah! I don't want your friendship, if that's what you're trying to gather. Proving your innocence with doe eyes and sweet tones. OOOO. I'll wait for the day karma catches up. Only then..

2006-10-18T11:56:00.000+08:00

i'll post the some pictures here in the mean time. I can't be waiting forever in front of the computer-well, at least not now.

2006-10-18T11:19:00.000+08:00

2006-10-17T17:51:00.000+08:00

last day of school. kinda.

lots of uh-hair-raising, tear jerking, manic momments today.

how the hell do you post pictures online?????

2006-10-15T11:40:00.000+08:00

I W A N N A G O B A C K T O S C H O O L. D E A D B O R E D A T H O M E.

2006-10-11T19:58:00.000+08:00

Just when I thought I had gone so sick with Matrices and f-*/--*--/-* surds, IT'S OVER!

YES PEOPLE!!! IT'S OVER!!!

What the heck. Today's paper was complete crap. The surds question was a real killer. I almost cried blood-it's freaking irritating! I LOVE LOVE LOVE quadratic equations-the most easiest in A Maths!

Another killer paper- Geography. Thousands, no, MYRIADS, no, MILLIONS AND GAJILLIONS of points to cram inside the cerebrum. What the hell- seriously, I fell asleep halfway and got pissed at myself for not staying awake. Why must the manufacturing WORTH HALF THE PAPER?! I HATEEEEE THISSS!

Chem was a breeze. Not beng debonair or anything, but seriously, it was a breeze. 'Twas really tricky though.

Physics was really downright silly. Azam might as well give us the TYS and make us do from it. why? He copied word-for-word! Might as well say that the setter was SAP Publishings.

Anyway. Back to today's paper. Really ain't confident on this paper- was cursing and hexing on the surds questions like the answers were going to suddenly materialise in front of me. Goddamn it! The surds questions were really hard! Curse the person who founded surds! CURSES!!!!!!

Enoudh bitching. Ever been assaulted by these ah peks in nothing but boxers? I've been assaulted everyday! Everday, these ah peks would weat nothing in their houses but BOXERS! Honestly, I know the weather's hot and all, but can't you wear something decent??? Haha.

2006-09-29T15:10:00.000+08:00

The exams have arrived!
Will stay off the internet for now-Will go crazy with it after EOY.

Of umbrellas, sneakers, deaths and engineers.

2006-09-15T20:55:00.000+08:00

TGIF!

Getting so sick of this week already. I do not know why. Maybe it's because of Azam's moodswings or the SIMPLY UNDOABLE TON OF HOMEWORK THAT'S DRIVING ME NUTS! Anyhoos. The test was a breeze-although this time I didn't freak like I normally do before Geography or SS exams. The calculations were ok- they were soo ripped off from ten year series- how typical.

The Heavens finally opened today! After countless days with infernally hot blazing sun, it poured! So the situation at the mosque was like really hectic-everyone rushed to share umbrellas or to salvage their ohosonice sneakers from the rain. I even saw one of them sacrificing themselves to the rain to make sure that the shoes do not get wet! How so...vain. Can't seem to place the word.

The electricity course was at two-and I was freezing my ass off in the car. The stupid engineering thing was really, well, stupid- too much brainwork involved. The 'Matrix' language-1s and 0s were really damn confusing.

Sad News- War heroine Elizabeth Choy has died. Oh well..

2006-09-12T15:02:00.000+08:00

I wonder if people really do believe in the power of music. The power in faith and God is another thing, but music really stirs your soul sometimes.

I'm talking in the aspect of orchestras and some trailer-choir music-you know, that crescendos into a spectacular end? Anyway. I bet Shaz must be rolling her eyes and saying whatever right now.

But really, have you really heard any music, any music that just suddenly grabs you by the shoulders, make your thoughts wonder into the realms of space and suddenly, an overbearing feeling of happiness or even sadness takes over you? Tag about it. I wanna know.

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Anyway. I have finally seen what is true fanaticism. The great hullabaloo over Hady's homecoming brought some crazy, if not wild fans into Siglap! I mean the Sec 5 girls were really raving stark mad! Like every word weakens them and if he talks to them they'd just faint in excitement. Like what the hell?

Yes QR, My internet is up and working! No doubt you'd hound me for Friday's pic after this. Don't call me ah. My bill is already sky-high!

2006-09-04T22:58:00.000+08:00

You people have GOT to watch FRONT!! I mean besides seeing all the normal glitterati and shit(which I think that these people serious need to have a life. I mean, they are social creatures who actually have a life, but they should actually get a LIFE instead of all the booze and stuff. I don't think you understand either.), you need to catch Kumar in action! I mean, he's like the King of all jokes or something.

All hail Kumar!

Anyway, you'd need to take in the jokes with a pinch of salt, if you don't mind.

It's Front, 9.30pm, Arts Central, Monday.

2006-09-02T10:12:00.000+08:00

Just had the feeling to go all poet-ish. Inspired by some show.

_________________
Dear Daughter.
_________________-

Dear Daughter,
I love you very much.
I showered you with my everything.
Dear daughter,
I've seen you sprout from an innocent, pure toddler,
to a beautiful belladonna.

Dear daughter,
I've emboldened you with the miracles of our religion,
the true way,
the vis-a-vis,
about the birds and the bees.
dear daughter,
I've been with you,
holding your hands,
through every rite of passage.

But why,
dear daughter,
WHY,
have you broken my heart,
shattered my careful laid plans for your future?
why,
dear daughter,
have you made my heart turn cold
with the wrath of hell?
why,
have you gone skew-whiff from the true path?

to work?
at that odious place?
for money?

money.
money,
dear daughter,
is the root of all evil.
money,
dear daughter,
make the most complete, honest men into scoundrels.

why,
dear daughter,
do you go against my wishes?

shattered dreams.
tears.
CONFRONTATIONS-
Oh, Daughter!

you've broken my heart.

i've seen you grow,
from the little girl,
who'd make me laugh,
why,
little daughter,
have become self-centered?

oh,
dear daughter,
i still love you.

no matter what..
_______________________
copyright syafiq06.

exam tip: for better memorisation, breathe in rosemary!

2006-08-31T20:01:00.000+08:00

I LOVE the Les Choristes!!!!

The show is so damn sweet! ARGH!Can't get enough of it!

2006-08-29T21:56:00.000+08:00

I will not talk about my results. Call me blase, whatevahhhhhh, but simply, alea iacta est. The die had been cast. No point crying over spoilt milk.

Before I forget, did anyone catch the 'Life Stories' today? The boy looks none like Mr Ong. It was really hilarious. The face was like really similar-even the voice, at times! Anyway. There's no point in doing all these. It'really redundant. These people, not poiniting any fingers, simply cannot comprehend the ways to be civilised. I swear, they must be living in the sixties or something. Money? You want money? Go and STUDY! Who on earth steals for money nowadays?! Nothing can simply enter that thick skull of theirs. What's worse, they're bellicose and pugnacious. I swear, fighting really doesn't help lest you have a whole barrage of bombs. Diplomacy and Deterrence.

Another thing I absolutely cannot stand is Singlish. Yes, it is unique to our Singapore, yes, it makes us who we are, but can you just put off that patois for a while?! I had the experience of riding a Mercedes Cab this morning. Bad Language. He was practically screaming down the phone! He was like talking in Singlish. He complained to us that the previous passenger or whatever had left their keys in the cab, he was like "He SAHBO me you know. What happened if their passport is lost? Then I in trouble. Sahbo ah, all these people." He did know the word concierge, though. This driver would be doinga serious faux pas if he's having tourists in his taxi. The strange thing is, he can even mention that he's preparing for the IMF!! What happens if some John Bull of a tourist hopped in his taxi and he blabs off in Singlish? The tourist would be like "What the blazes are you talking about, good man?" He'd be caught in that ignimonious situation and'll paint a bad bad picture on us.

Damn the Singlish.

2006-08-28T21:29:00.000+08:00

TODAY'S POST CONTAINS SOME MALAY RELATED STUFF, THE CHINESE READERS MAY NOT KNOW WHAT THE BLAZES I'M TALKING ABOUT.

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Oh my gosh. Siti's wedding is like really LAVISH!!! After all the milions spent, it's really GORGEOUS! Anyway, this two hosts are stupid-they ruined the whole show with such boooooring commentary and bloody puisi. Even my grandma can carry off the puisi better. Anyway.

The part where they read the doa, I confess, I also took the doa too. Hey, can't blame me, avid fan, ya know. Who doesn't want Siti to have a horrible wedding with that *coughcheekopekcough* of a man?

The whoswho of the whole Malaysia's practically crammed into the convention hall! Woah.

The majlis berinai part was accompanied by the gamelan music-which I noticed were the tune of the Pon.HSM. SCARY!

SITI LOOKS GORGEOUS!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Anyway, I'm slacking in my studies. I need somebody to slap me back to the path.

2006-08-27T18:09:00.000+08:00

How stupid can you get? I mean, I received this e-mail prophetically titled "PLEEEAASSE, READ THIS! IT WAS IN THE PAPER!!!" Then it goes on to say what it's going to elaborate on is in the USA Today- so what? Having assurance from a US-based paper, which I doubt it exsists, is pure horse manure. Cheemanology tactics, to ensnare the naive heartlander about the stupid scam.

It goes on to say that Microsoft is GOING TO GIVE AWAY MONEY FOR EVERY EMAIL SPENT! Which fool in his right mind would give away money to every Tom, Dick or Harry who sends this pathetic e-mail? The author also brazenly uses Bill Gates' name. Reading this really piques me.

Must be some machiavellian way to scam people. How low can they get?

Idiots! The people who keep sending me chain mails must have been living in tortoise shells or in giant pineapples under the sea for the past 6 years or so.

2006-08-26T16:38:00.000+08:00

Ayez l'expérience un moment votre où les promesses n'ont pas été réalisées? Ce m'est juste arrivé aujourd'hui. J'étais vraiment furieux par le manque d'attitude et comment la personne pourrait toujours se comporter selon normal.

Comment cette personne peut-elle vivre avec la culpabilité ?

Le coeur de Cette Personne doit être froid.

Oui. C'est effectivement froid.

Vous me décevez, Pére.

2006-08-24T20:33:00.000+08:00

Yesterday was just plain shitty. We received our A Maths common test. I was very debonair on that day, after the test. With pure confidence, I thought I'd get 27 marks. Well that was pure horse manure. Anyways. Few days ago, I came back from school to find a COCKROACH, yes it's the PEST COCKROACH. The thing was upturned, and was on its' back, and it was wriggling. I wanted to skewer it with the pole but that was too disgusting-used the trusty ol' method-used my old old old shoe to kill that thing.

Boy, the sound was satisfying. The shoe was no doubt effective. Green and brown goo were on the floor. Erck!

Call me odious or rum, I feel confident after killing these things. The one thing that I won't dare chase after is the LIZARD. Simply disgusting.

This reminds me about today. The simply idiotic, irritating, pugnacious YEO YU QI is ruddy well afraid of a fly!! I tell you I'd love to take some mega-adhesive tape and stick it to his mouth. Along with Yuen Siang too. But I gotta admit, Yuen Siang's brain is bleeding excellent! Not the linguistics-the mathematics.

Back to the A Maths CT. Some people actually got 5. Gave me the heebie-jeebies. I swear. In all, I got 13. QR GOT 18!!!!!!!HOW THE HELL IS THAT??? So Miss Yong was like telling us to drop and all. What the hell.

I really need some serious tuition here people.

Today's PC lesson was great! Another one of Miss Yong's storytimes are very enjoyable. This she recalled stories while she was in Turkey. Turkey, has the friendliest service. Hm.. The stories were very intresting until Nasrul butted in. Simply ruined my mood. Superfluous, that chap. About the Male Chauvinistic Pig thingy, very intresting. Never met any chauvinist before.

I'll end here. Have yet to do up my uniform.

2006-08-22T22:19:00.000+08:00

OK. I am trying to blog regularly now, BUT only after nine pm. READ: NINE PM.

School today was as per usual. The one minute of fame, Malay PT was today! I wasn't as prepared as I thought as I was though, the declamation was crap. The powerpoint presentation was excellent!

Physics SPA was today. I wasn't trembling as bad as the chem one- I was as calm as the ocean. Actually I screwed the whole thing at first. SURPRISE! Our helpful Mr Azam came to my aid. Then I started to panic again when the 'e' did not even touch the normal. Took a gamble- 'Twas too late to turn back right then.

Anyway, how on earth do people stay fragrant the whole day? It's like they douse themselves with the whole perfume bottle! It's very frustrating!!

Did you catch Oprah today? Very intresting topic, today's show had. Especially Linda Ling's turn- her stint on the gangs thing was really intresting, but they were on National Geographic! That prisoner's words were like really cryptic. Gave me the heebie-jeebies. Anyway. The first part on the Oprah commenting on how she'd react if caught it the sinper fire was really hilarious!

I recommend watching Little Britain, Tuesday, 10-1030pm, Central. Also catch Front, Monday, 9.30-1000PM, Central. Kumar is sooooooo funny.

My eyes are getting heavy already. I'll stop here.

2006-08-20T15:20:00.000+08:00

Ok. I know its been AEONS since i last updated. Its not that I don't want to update, the idiotic computer just suddenly crashed down EACH AND EVERYTIME I WRITE AN ARTICLE!!!

Okay, I digress.

School has been so far, fun! Without the tests, that is.

Anyway. Went out yesterday, to TM, to get some notes and stuff. I was getting really lazy to write notes and stuff, so i wanted to get the notes at popular. I walked ardourously into the bookshop and....surprise!!! No geog or SS notes!!!

Oh well. Gotta write them.

Oh yeah, I also had STARBUCKS yesterday!!! I swear, the chocolate chip frap is getting more heavenly, I tell ya!

I'll stop here for now, if this works.

2006-07-13T16:49:00.000+08:00

OMIGOSH. IM CRAVING FOR FRAPPUCINO.REEEEEALLY.

after since my sis told me to try out starucks' coffee instead of the plain ol' boring ice-blended chocolate, i am addicted to that thing. ARGH.

anyway. its been weeks( cheh. like really only. i think its 2 or 3 weeks. I THINK only hah.). i swear my england is getting worse to worst. what the heck.

our class must have the one with the most bad luck. really. most of the teachers are HODs or SC. what the hell. with the exception of cikgu latifah and miss yong, the rest of the teachers have really horrendous moodswings i tell ya. meeting mrs rajan again was like meeting a really nice good ol' friend on a bright shiny day. note that really nice tone. anyways. id like to thank her for introducing me to catherine lim's books. i really adore Song of Silver Frond( actually i think the plot was too cliche near the climax, but what the hell, Silver Frond is such an awe inspiring character.

racial harmony day is coming and we can wear our own clothes!yeahhhhh!! its about time our dear mr. P gave us such a day, after the be yourself day was cruelly rejected. want to be as glmourrrr as possible on that day. I thrilled about Rachel Hamburger- can't wait for it.

debates are sorrowfully around the corner. E1 is against T2. everyone is obviously getting their bets on the express class but as cliche as this goes, never trust a book by its cover. the motion is something about physical education should be made compulsary in school. such a humdrum topic. really dunno know what the hullabaloo among the teachers are for.

on the whole, I LOVE LOVE LOVE SCHOOL! no questions raised please. i too have my moodswings you know.

2006-06-22T19:41:00.000+08:00

I am soooo addicted to the Breaking of the Fellowship. It makes me think of our POP. I think I am going to use that song to make a special special movie about you guys. I really don't know why I am so emotional right now. Maybe it's the hormones. Or the serene sound of the flute, or the thought just makes me sad- leaving after four years of friendship. Ahh. That's still a long way from now man.

Whatever.

2006-06-22T19:18:00.000+08:00

CHARMED IS BACK ON 5IVE! OMIGOSH! I know it's like already finished back in the states or something, but WHO CARES!

I'm really euphoric about that.

Anyhoo.Too lazy to blog about what happened today. Tomorrow lah k?

2006-06-20T22:11:00.000+08:00

3 Schools I went to:
PAP Simei, Changkat Primary School, SIGLAP Secondary School. Actually there's five schools that I went to but what the heck. They asked for only three.

3 things in my bag:
The Chronicles of Narnia, Agatha Christie's The Hollow and Kamus Dewan Edisi Empat.

3 things I do when I'm stressed:
Listen to the sounds of Tchaikovsky, Mozart and Beethoven, Read a book, or maybe sometimes I just shut up and think of a way to solve the problem.

3 places I go on a daily basis:
School, the upstairs and downstairs area of my house.

3 favourite fruits:
GREENNNNN(Yes sha, its GREENN!) apple, GREENNNN grape and Oranges.

3 names I go by:
Syafiq,Fiq and Aiq.

3 of my favourite foods:
Nasi Lemak, Grandma's Fishballs and Egg Prata.

3 things I'm wearing right now:
T-Shirt, Slacks, and my new BUM boxers.

Who is in the house with me?
House-NOBODY!
Hotel Room-My family.

Who am I thinking of right now?
Nobody.Serious.

Who did I last talk to on the phone?
Faiz's Mom, I think. Long Story.

Who do I sit during my 5th period in class?
Farhana, Serene, JEREMY.

Who was the last person I uttered "love" to?
Whatever.

Who do I wish I am with right now?
No idea.

WHo gets on my nerves most in school?
Azam,MRT and Yuen Siang.

Where is my phone?
Right in front of me.

Where do I sleep?
On the hotel bed, alone!!!

Where is the place I took a ride to?
KL.

What was the last thing I ate?
Loads of things, lets see, Tandoori Chicken, Salmon, Beef, Chocolate Ice Cream, Ice Kacang, other things I really can't remember.

What colour tee I am wearing?
White.

What is the closest thing to me that is blue?
My favourite tee.

What do I like about school?
Everything.

What is my favourite colour?
Uhh-No Idea.

What do I wear most often- Jeans or Shorts?
Jeans.

What was the last movie I watched?
X-men: The Last Stand.

When did I last go to the Mall?
Today.

When was the last time I burnt something.
No Idea.

3 Oher Bloggers;
No idea.

2006-06-19T08:09:00.000+08:00

It is the week after the OBSses and the ATCs. To those who went to OBS and said that 'I blew my chance away', whatever. I couldn't care any lesser. Why on earth would one go through 5 days of training? Anyway, ATC was also great. We started off as usual, with me really hesitant to go to Ubin and all, and can believer that we even got lost on the way to the campsite? Tsk. Alright-the groupings-I was in the same group with these ruddy big group of boys, Hudha and also Nazrin. But everything got changed and ended up being in the same group as Nigel -_-.

The stage where I dreaded the most- Tent Building! My campcraft skills werereally rusty after he campcraft competition, and the most advanced knot I can do is the Tent Guy Loop- not the one on the peg though. So last year we were given over two hours to hitch and build up a tent. This time it was TWENTY MINUTES! We were akk rushing like hell and places where we were supposed to tie a bowline we tied a thumb knot because it was simply easier. As usual, we finished up late and we got pumping for that. What the heck. I was really pissed off and the CIs were really pushing us to the limit. My tolerance for the CIs notwithstanding, was at the boiling point. And so the next few activities I cant remember a sigle bloody thing until the sing-along session. Until then everything was Milo, Horlicks, Milo, Horlicks. These two were a couple and you cant hear their names enough. The sing along session started off fine but the CIs this time were too goddamned lazy to teach us. Cheer after cheer we sang until finally the song leaders were like, teaching us a few songs and no one bothered to listen except the PRCS boys. I tell you, these people are like brainwashed or something because everytime the CIs asked for volunteers they'd be the first to put up their hands.

The first day was abysmal but the second was the most memorable. We had the ATF and for the first time ever, I was really keen to do one of the OBStacles. This time I was not going to repeat the mistakes I made during the Sec 3 camp. It was soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo great I tell you. The feeling that you've completed the OBStacle was really uh fun. Anyway, the maze after the ATF was also really great. This time two people had to go instead of the whole group. What the heck. I went down with Khairul and we were like real fast, but not fast enough to beat the record time. Two packets of lunch later, we had KAYAKING! This was the most ignominious experience ever. We were supposed to go straight but Wintermelon and I went off course and turned the other way. My mouth was spewing myriads of curse words, I was totally embarrased by then. Anyway, we somehow managed to do the rowing stuff correctly. As if that was not tiring enough, orienteering was next. This is really crappy because we had to read EIGHT figure grid reference-as if six wasn't enough. There were only three checkpoints and we had to turn back to the campsite. A short briefing followed by a BATH! Being the first group to bathe is really a luxory. Campfire was next, and we hit it off with a really good cheer. Soon on, my group's turn came and I'll do something that I'll never do again-wear underwear ala Superman. The theme was Superheroes and we chose-CurryPuff Girls and Powder Rangers. I'll never go through that again I swear. The campfire then dwindled into a bore, with the emcee becoming a dictator-we can't do anything to spice it up. Sec 2s are really useless. Bloody mouths, I tell ya! It's like they're keeping gold in there!

The last day regrettably came, and area cleaning had come. Not much of a say, this day, because everything is like in a mess and my brain feels like useless goo right now.

Actually, I am on holiday and I brought my homework along which I do not think that I am going to do. I still am finding that one thing to contend myself. Any suggestions?

2006-06-15T15:00:00.000+08:00

In all my secondary life in Siglap, the Secondary 3 holidays is the most worst one ever.Why on earth do these people give us TONS of homework? What the bloody point? Fuck man. I really look forward to the day after all O levels, where I can BURN all my books and laugh over the pile of what used to be my ticket to getting a good job. Unfortunately, the day is still like 36256136156150561231540.0086 years away from now. What the heck.

Finally, the OBS thing is settled. I am not going!!! I wonder how can these people find joy and happines over climbing a rock wall and shit. Good luck Shahidah-I'm so gonna gloat about the FOUR-mind you, not five-DAYS I slept in my most graciously comfortable bed, with my fan blowing in my face, the warm comforter wrapping me...hahahaha. Why go through 5 days to get the ATC Badge? Jamilah hates me now, because I promised her the I will be going to OBS.

For those observant homo sapiens, I changed my skin YET AGAIN. I dont think this will be permanant though. Anyway-don't read this if you're going to roll your eyes- MY BIRTHDAY IS COMING SO YOU BETTER GET ME A RUDDY GOOD PRESENT. Shamless advertistment from yours truly.

2006-05-31T13:43:00.000+08:00

It is official. I hate insects, bugs, or the Creation of God otherwise known as the Insecta genus. I will not hestitate to whip out my trusty rolled-up newspaper mace in an effort to eliminate them. This bloody mosquito is having its lucky day today. The bugger sucked on my blood around-I've lost count of them-8 TIMES!!!!!!It's driving me nuts!It MUST DIEEEEEEEEEEEE!

Anyway, the sec 4s this year is quite a bunch. What the ruddy hell are you thinking of? Forsaking your POP just because we won't give in to your demands of having to stay overnight. Well then, it is forsaken. Too bad. And Amirah is being such a b*h. Her face resembles a toad. Which brings to mind-Dolores Umbridge. The two of them are them are ruddy the same. Add that to an isanely high banshee-like voice and you get an Alice-in-Wonderland creation-something horrendous.

The design and savoir faire shows are killing me. They are making cookies layered with sumptuous pink cream and chocolate icing. Then comes the mother of all choclate fudge cake. Holey macaroney! I'd kill for cake right now.

2006-05-30T20:40:00.000+08:00

You know these fluorescent lights? Sometimes they attract these huge moths. When that happens, I feel like bycotting electricity and using candles instead. Then these moths can be attracted to the firelight and be burnt. Sorry for the sadistic thought. I had the last straw yesterday when I was watching Desperate Housewives-great episode, yesterday by the way-when a moth flew past me and got hidden. That I can handle. Suddenly it fluttered all around the room, bothering me. I got angry and went on a killing spree.

My mind was concentrating on the TV, but somehow, my eyes were darting around the room, finding the blasted thing. I hit everything that moved. Finally, the sucker was on my bed. Wasting no chance, I hit the moth with my trusty newspaper mace and squashed it with a cry of triumph.

All was not over.

As if on cue, another moth flew around the room. It rested on the ceiling. What else- two squashes later and it landed into the dustbin.

Lesson learnt: Never.agitate.me.

Anyway,the LOTR soundtrack is great. FOTR's soundtrack is all about the Nasgul and escaping the allies of Sauron. A lot of the Descending Third Theme can be heard.TTT's soundtrack is, well, abysmal. Not much of a say anyway. The last is always and id the best. ROTK's soundtrack is somewhat more emotional-with the lush waltz like version of "The White Rider" and the highly alfreh hitchcock's psycho-music-that'll-will-drive-you-outta-your-mind music of Shelob's lair.

2006-05-29T19:20:00.000+08:00

One thing about the holidays.

I hate them! I absolutely abhor them. The holidays are times when I rot at home, watching the acursed black box for the whole day. Revision does not even occur in my mind at all. However, after five antagonizing hours on the computer, my head is feeling really light. The thought of doing homework seems really appetizing.

I badly want to go to school. It gives life a meaning. I wonder what do all the juvenile delinquents do when they skip school. Suck on the bloody faggot the whole day long?Boy- that'll be pretty dry-no pun intended by the way.

2006-05-28T21:48:00.000+08:00

i cant update my blog.

2006-05-24T20:35:00.000+08:00

i have lots of things to say on my mind now.

i have no idea why,

but these OBS and LMSC things are downright pain in the ass.

stop breathing down my neck.

ill give you a situation.

i had the mind not to go for OBS.

wanted to really go for LMSC.

but after the talk about OBS by sir hafidz,

hui xian did not want to go.

so she told mr yapp that i too wanted to go.

no curses in any languages i could spew out at that momment.

so now mr azam thinks i'm going for OBS.

holeyshitfuckingassholebasketmbaiserd'arvit!

that means im off the list for lmsc.

what the fucking hell right?

thanks so much hui xian.

telling azam that im not going will tick him off-yet again.

and then there is this stupidly irritating I&E journal that i must do.

what the heck.

i'll just do it tomorrow lah.

so now this OBS\LMSC thing is the one thing on my mind.

i wanna get it off.

how?

ARGH!

then come this group of idiots.

anti-sHafiq group.

yeah whatever.

dont give two hoots bout them.

to the anti sHafiq group.

should you find my website yet again.

i tell you: whatever.

your message exudes stupidity at its lowest.

heck,

even a worm can think bloody damn well better than you dim-witted,

bloody toads.

Tis' a ruddy shame that your genus is named homo sapiens.

it means,to you uneducated people,wise men.

over my dead body.

wise my feet.

get that?

asinus asinorum seclurae seclurum.

that's what you are.

its in latin you dumb witted faggots.

whats the meaning?

find out yourselves.

you may call me bossy or whatever.

but no shit for shit.

at least i have the QUALITY.

what have you got under your belt?

NONE.NADA.ZILCH.NIHIL.

so shut the ruddy trap before your brain functions to think on what to type.

sin cera,

sYafiq.

2006-05-17T08:38:00.000+08:00

a book to recommend.

Q & A

by

V...

V...

V....something.

anyway.

this book is ggreat.

skeleton of the story:

one boy,

Ram Mohammad Thomas

decides to take part in a game.

namely,

Who Wants to be a Billionnaire?

AAND.

with lady luck smiling on him,

he WINS the billion rupees.

that's it.

and they live happily ever after.

NOT!

now,

the producers of the show are suing him for cheating.

he denies it flatly.

he tells his lawyer

that it is luck and his life experience that got through.

listen to his story of love, death, betrayal, even voodoo, and of course,

his birth.

the story really pulls your heart.

the social standard in India is indeed cruel.

the rich mingle with rich.

while the poor are treated like dirt on the roads.

the ending?

won't tell ya.

go buy the book already.

i'm sick of going to bookshops and seeing all the Da Vinci code lookalikes.

(the Da Vinci Code movie is NC16!!!!!!!!!! OH MY GOD!!!!!!COME ON!!!!!CRAP LAH!!!!)

such as 'The Templar.." or "a secret that the Vatican had..."

plegh.

anyway.

i'm getting a DVD tomorrow.

a will not probably suffice.

i think two will.

that's better.

either that or the Lord of the Rings Soundtrack.

its waaaay far at Heeren.

or City hall.

should i?

looking back on my old posts.

cant believe i used to spell like mats and minahs.

e.g. aniwae, todae, plaes, liaox (!!) et cetera.

2006-05-15T13:48:00.000+08:00

you know,

one should really sit down in a mosque during mahgrib.

the feeling is...

cannot be put in words.

the serenity...

the calmness...

the cool air on your face...

makes you wanna sit in there and just,

dzikir.

ANYHOO.

never go to bedok corner on a SUNDAY.

the most lousiest service EVER.

but, i must admit though,

that the fish and chips is mouth-watering.

2006-05-11T16:24:00.004+08:00

i lost the previous post which i had typed.

stupid computer.

too lazy to type it again.

2006-05-11T16:24:00.002+08:00

i lost the previous post which i had typed.

stupid computer.

too lazy to type it again.

2006-05-11T16:24:00.001+08:00

i lost the previous post which i had typed.

stupid computer.

too lazy to type it again.

2006-05-11T16:24:00.000+08:00

i lost the previous post which i had typed.

stupid computer.

too lazy to type it again.

2006-05-10T18:08:00.000+08:00

the exams are

over.

well,

kinda.

tommorrow's Eng and MT paper 2 so no need to do much.

after a week of 'happy' mugging,

it is OVER.

yeahhhh.

i reap what i sow?

maybe.

the geog paper sucked BIG time.

didnt study that much cos' chemistry was on that day.

almost wanted to burst.

all the information made my head throbb.

soo happy that this thing is all over.

maths.

goodness.

paper 2 was heart-wrenching.

almost wanted to scream out in frustration.

and nazri said that it was EASY.

he must be BONKERS.

firstly there was GRAPH.

mr tan didnt say that there was gonna be GRAPH.

then there were these fucking angle of depression shit.

i was like

what the hell is this?

physics was smooth sailing.

quite confident.

social studies.

was panicky.

my hand writing sucked,

and rachel could write damn 4 pages WITH neat handwriting.

4 DAMN PAGES!!!!

while i wrote a measly two pages.

handwriting was untangible.

good luck to the teachers marking my paper.

haha.

anyway.

camp coming.

but the NCOs aint doing anything about it.

blargh.

2006-05-05T16:10:00.000+08:00

paper 1 today was great.

although the formal letter was a bit more like those hercule poirot.

i said that three of them played softball

mike was annoying the other one with the bat.

cliche as ever,

she\he hit the car.

then the quiet one went to take it.

got cut in teh process.

Rex saw the whole thing from afar.

the compo was not so bad.

chose the wisdom and courage question.

suddenly the september 911 appeared in my mind.

was writing and writing.

knew i was overshot.

like what the heck lah.

malay was ok.

proud in my letter.

first time i filled one whole foolscape.

and the karangan was sorta ok.

wanted to do the karangan question,

but my planning involved a brooch.

didnt knew what a brooch was called in malay,

so i skipped the question.

did the argumentative.

ANYWAY.

fell in love with Strauss' Waltzes.

2006-04-29T09:20:00.000+08:00

i'm feeling vain this few days.

so lay off the hair alright?

anyway,

MYEs are next week.

ARGH!

2006-04-27T06:05:00.000+08:00

back from school.

school's getting fun-er and fun-er.

after all,

the recent spot checks makes me feel powerful

i really do not know why some really dumb siglapians still bring their phone to school.

i mean,

there is a spotcheck you know.

hello.

and still have the cheek to argue with us.

those jerks makes my blood boil.

anyhoo,

to Zimah, Nazri, and Izzat i'll link you up some time later WHEN i get a suitable skin.

played some sort of musical chairs game just now.

albeit a more violent one.

it's more intresting to see teenagers play.

almost tore the electric configuration of the Methane molecule.

anyhoo.

got back A maths test.

20/30

weee!

my confidence just sprang up by,

like,

546684564890468484894165%.

exams are around the corner.

cannot celebrate may day.

QR,

PLEASE STUDY HOR.

2006-04-23T21:55:00.000+08:00

finding a blogskin

is like finding a needle in a haystack.

fricken irritating.

supposed to be studying a maths test.

2006-04-20T16:32:00.000+08:00

i'm addicted to sindarin.

that is,

the language of the elves.

for those people staring at the computer screen blankly,

its one of those of these Lord of The Rings thingy.

so yeah.

im crazy about everything LOTR also.

especially Arwen's spell that she casted:

Nîn o Chithaeglir
lasto beth daer;
Rimmo nîn Bruinen
dan in Ulaer!

call me a bloody lunatic.

tomorrow's Honours' day.

hope it rains.

2006-04-15T19:15:00.000+08:00

urgh.

my mind is like, totally blank now.

thanks to the homework.

couldn't even think of a single line when i got to Geog.

urgh!

2006-04-15T10:45:00.000+08:00

i have finally got hold of Vivaldi's Le Quattro Stagioni.

yeah.

look out Holst.

im gonna conquer you next.

to those of who do not have a bloody ruddy clue as to what i am saying,

check out wikipedia.

right QR?

anyhoo, QR,

the CME project thingy webbie is http://www.visitsingapore.com/publish/stbportal/en/home/what_to_see/places_of_worship/maghain_aboth_synagogue.html

do call the synagogue ok?

2006-04-11T20:15:00.000+08:00

changed my skin.

another rainbow-ish thingy.

reminds me of the rainbow Qian Rong drew on her foolscape cover.

anyway.

called a taxi to go to school this morning.

then came along a MERCEDES.

smiled from ear to ear.

the ride was superbly amazing!

it was an absolutely smooth ride.

literally and metaphorically.

inside the taxi,

one cannot feel the humps and the grainy-like structure of the roads.

geography test was today.

wanted to study yesterday.

but somehow my mind simply shut off halfway through writing the Case Study.

attempted to memorise the notes.

but it couldnt go in, however hard i tried.

i would drone off sleep whilst blabbing nonsense.

tried standing up.

didnt work.

tried sitting on the bed.

OBVIOUSLY,

it didn't work.

tried drinking water.

didn't work.

tried walking hither and thither.

slept halfway during walking.

in the end,

i gave up.

went to sleep.

i missed Desperate Housewives for geography.

so tried to memorise it at school.

Fifah helped me.

thanks Fifah.

you were great!

the geog test was mediocre.

did neither good nor bad.

but i passed.

gambler's luck.

that's all.

had Physics today.

aaand

for the first time in history,

we had a practical!

but it was still boring.

had an assembly on the international friendship day thing.

they were miming or something like that.

went back home.

got my hands on the FiRST magazine.

ANYWAYS.

it is here.

and at the right time too!

Da Vinci Code the Movie is here!

right smack after the exams.

yeahhhh.

nice after exam treat.

and X3 the week after.

yeahhhhhhhh.

2006-04-10T16:54:00.000+08:00

just came back from school.

uber crappy.

nothing much to say about anyway.

feel that something is missing.

but i don't know what.

2006-04-07T09:21:00.000+08:00

i'm pissed off.

two bleeding toads pissed me off today.

had NAPFA test just now.

did the shuttle run.

was like really pissed off when i knew my results.

the teacher i was tested by was like NOT looking.

and the teacher hit the button when he was looking

like,

somewhere else.

urgh!

that cost me A second.

11.7 is so unbelievable lah.

i mean,

i got 10.6 during the PE training and stuff.

10.6!!!!!

world of difference!

ANYWAYS.

got mr.azam to sign the schedule.

HE DIDN'T APPROVE IT!

bleeding toad.

fag.

urgh.

and because of the schedule

i was told off by him.

eeeyur..

feel like strangling him and the physics altogether.

and then there was this guy in the lift.

he put on the bloody rock music so loud-

so does Faizal, in maths class-

and started to bob and imagine a guitar was in his hand.

all this pop music trash.

it's disgusting.

2006-04-04T09:00:00.000+08:00

the constant heavy rain has made my adrenaline go up.

FLOOD!!!!

weee...

watching people struggle to cross the flood makes me laugh.

call me sadistic.

i have dozens of photos,

but this uploading thingy is taking like forever.

so im gonna watch Oprah instead.

enjoy!

2006-04-04T08:02:00.000+08:00

my mind is split.

over going to go OBS.

to put it shakespeare-style:

to go or not to go?

that IS,

indeed the question.

benefits:

-get more muscular (!!!)

-be more independent

-get fitter

-get souvenir. BUY rather. but who cares. its 'limited edition'.

-all the reasons revolving around health or fitness.

-selfish me.

problems:

-i have 4 camps to attend. FOUR!!!!!!

-add that with a mountain of homework.

-and you get a disaster.

-chosen to represent NP. not going means dissapointment=mr azam will look down on me=no bonuses!

-argh!

this is frustrating indeed.

anyhoo,

watching a show on this girl who thinks that she's infernally rich.

"i'll have a BUNGALOW and TWO swimming pools and a BBQ pit and oh, yes. the GAZILLION dollars"

pfft.

turns out she was just imagining to be rich after all.

sucker.

anyway,

Oprah is on today.

a must-watch!

2006-03-22T17:38:00.000+08:00

the first week of school.

unfornately.

i already miss my short-lived holidays of waking up LATE.

which,

to my dismay,

would not be a reality until

another 10 WEEKS!

ok.

the first day of school was like any other.

not to my surprise,

we were give a new time table.

i was shocked that geography was the day after.

we had not done the project.

the duedate was the day after.

CRAP!

had dry-shoot on monday.

which was crap.

anyhoos,

faiz and nicholson had a great big fight.

no pun intended by the way.

surprise surprise.

how very childish their "fight" is.

the most classic plot.

the one where he gossips about the other.

how cliche.

and the day continues on until after i went to sleep around 11.30,

half-worrying about the projects,

the other half worrying about the quality of the home work.

call me crazy.

on the second day of school i woke up half dead.

the english lesson was a major bore.

the monotonous voice silenced the class.

which goes to say that the class aws not paying atttention and droning off.

i too was zoning in and out of the classroom.

suprisingly,

geography slapped me awake.

the rest of the day wasn't as bad until physics.

we got back our physics retest results.

it was horrendous.

i expected it though,

because physics is all MATHS.

by the way,

i passed my chemistry!

40 marks to boot.

in the A1 area.

woohoo.

anyhoo,

azam continued the lesson back to optics.

well obviously no one paid any damn attention to him.

almost slept in the lab- the ideal condition.

it was raining,

the lab was airy...

and...

well you know the rest.

anyhoo,

have anyone heard of the Balance ice-cream?

it is a godsend.

ice-cream with no FATS!

sin-free!

it's like watching Desperate Housewives on Prozac.

i totally loike..

:)

anyway,

totally unrelated to anything above:

i *heart* chemistry & Social Studies.

so much!

2006-03-19T11:54:00.000+08:00

the camp was great.

i really wanna elaborate,

but after losing my drafts of what i did during the camp TWICE

to this stupid computer,

i ain't gonna do it again.

anyhoo,

my homework is not complete.

crap laa.

feel like burning all the worksheets and the school.

maybe i'm going to the dental tomorrow

getting moi teeth polished.

:)

i'll stop here for now.

toodles. :)

2006-02-24T20:17:00.000+08:00

im severely tired.

im disappointed.

im really lost for words this time.

but all hope is not lost.

i'm optimistic.

what i'm talking about?

the sec threes.

it seems that we cant listen to each other.

what is this?

we're supposed to be the best of all the NP cadets.

why are we pointing fingers at one another?

urgh.

im severely stressed.

i'm not sure i can handle this.

as the cliched saying goes,

so much to do, so little time.

2006-02-16T21:16:00.000+08:00

its been one HELL of a week.

one fucking week at that.

arh!!!

i hate being in sec three.

everything's so fast.

snap-snap-snap.

blink-and-you-miss-it.

oh dear.

this is when i really hate myself for not changing physics to bio.

why can't the fucking school just accept bio with geog?

this is FRUSTRATING.

my mind feels really empty now.

i can't remember waht i read yesterday,

let alone remember what i did.

my life's going according to schedule.

on the brighter side,

i passed my chem!

yay!

BUT

mrs yoong complained again.

bla bla bla...too much nonsense...."taken aback until i hit the wall"

like urh!

her metaphorical usage is so lame la.

you should not celebrate execpt for two people.

the million dollar question:

guess who?

Rachel and Nigel.

suprise surprise.

and that nigel was like omigosh-i"canot"believe-i-passed.

this is what i call STUPIDITY.

humble?

my ass.

call me sour grapes.

ARGH!

i like mdm gill the best.

she relaxed, cool and calm.

and

SS is the closest i have to history.

i passed my humanities.

and rachel failed.

HAH!

so what if you have notes from london.

wiki's waay better.

ass.

anyway,

i'm feeling way scared now.

i havent got a goal that i want to go to.

talking about that,

nigel wants to discover a scientific theory and be famous for it.

yeah right.

what do you want to discover?

a tomb in the valley of kings?

that humans evolved from homo florenisis?

oh come on.

be realistic.

anyhoo,

competion's on saturday.

2006-02-13T20:26:00.000+08:00

i have left this blog into disrepair for like,

how long.....

i PROMISE to update it some time after the campcraft competiotion.

i SWEAR.

2006-02-11T13:35:00.000+08:00

i just adore the song mustafa.

oh my god,

i HAVE to find it.

i'll post more tomorrow.

watching pesta pesta pesta right now.

2006-02-03T20:32:00.000+08:00

ok this post is all about bitching.

today is not my day.

had the 2.4km run.

the REAL one.

not that i'm concerned about it anyway.

finished the run in my usual timing.

12+ mins.

and then,

some lunatic goons from the E1 and E2 class did not record down their timing.

mrs khiu was pissed.

she went on about ''being the first class you shout have better behavior...."

bla bla bla...

although i do agree with her on certain points.

it's time for the boys to GROW UP.

they're still uber-lame.

i mean with all the jokes they're playing at

even a baboon could figure out the reason that they went to the last class.

suprise suprise.

no offence sha.

ok.

back to the story.

then mr.bob told us that he might consider today's timing to be void.

cos' he cant trust the timing.

what a load of bullshit.

that means we have to run again next week.

ahh.

we have reached the crux of the problem.

on to the next problem.

NP.

not that i am complaining,

but the sec ones seem OK to me.

nothing wrong whaaat.

a little bit of fine-tuning and they'll be free of nerd-ism.

then sir sara lost his key.

and we have to find it.

what the hell.

another last problem i hope is my chemistry teacher.

her constant nagging is like when fingernails scratch on chalkboard.

"blablabla you must take your own initiative blablabla i will not spoonfeed you with the answers blablabla do your own corections blablabla..."

for heaven's sake

we are not a JC class.

do slow down.

ironically,

i understand her teaching.

very strange.

alright i'll stop here.

auf Widershen.

2006-02-02T18:35:00.000+08:00

just came back.

planned to come back early,

but J asked me to help her decorate the council room.

i hate the new furniture.

very small.

it looks bigger in ikea.

maybe they did an optical illusion.

don't get me started on that.

it reminds me of physics.

madness.

so after a major cleanup was done,

in which we got our hands dusty,

we discovered...

TONS of fairy lights!

have not tested it out yet though.

we went to NTUC.

lugged the bags of drinks for tomorrow's toastmaster's club.

which,

fortunately,

i do not have to go.

i am saved by the campcraft competition!

hee...

so its a um..

oh yeah,

double-edged sword.

anyhoo,

my dad bought a SWENSEN'S ICE-CREAM CAKE.

to my dismay and pleasure,

nobody ate it.

so i was like a freaking lunating last night

worrying that the ice-cream will melt

that the cake will spoil..

et cetera.

by the way, there IS a parade for non-campcraft cadets.

the usual stuff.

2006-02-02T18:20:00.000+08:00

i think i'm rotting.

god help me.

ah!

2006-01-28T20:59:00.000+08:00

my oh my.

the heat's really on me now.

i have 3 projects that have yet to be completed.

why did i open my fucking mouth?

shit laa...

anyhoo,

bought the memoirs of a geisha cd.

captivating, yes

but the song is not strong enough to lift my mood up or down.

maybe watching the movie will help.

2006-01-26T18:03:00.000+08:00

let's see.

since i have more time,

ill shall recap the last two days.

tuesday was a loong awaited day.

it was the day when the council room was finally going to get new furniture.

headed to Ikea

riding mr. anwar's car.

what a nice car he has.

i loike.

i mean its toyota picnic with a TV for crying out loud.

the trip was great.

jamilah, taufiq and i were laughing over a Mr.Bean show.

the christmas episode.

totally hilarious.

actually,

taufiq's laugh was infectous.

is that the correct word?

nasri was there.

very cool dude.

and so we picked all white furnitures-

coincidentally.

it matches with our scheme colour.

anyhoo,

the curtains that we picked out in the book was too expensive.

so we used shower curtains instead.

cheap, nice, and affordable.

we checked out then.

got back to tampines interchange.

on the way,

mr anwar said that a group of Yumin Primary students wants to be our protégé for a day.

intresting.

wednesday.

headed out to a hydroponics farm.

wasnt very intresting.

very blargh.

we are supposed to try to grow a hydropic plant.

very green hands thing.

not my type.

stop here.

bye.

2006-01-25T19:59:00.000+08:00

ok very sad day.

lemme get through yesterday.

went to ikea with mr anwar, nabil, J, nasri and taufiq.

very fun.

we all went crazy over the furniture.

excluding mr.anwar of course.

anyhoo,

bought very nice things.

all white coincidentally.

and we were not overbudget!

ok.

today.

very sad day.

had a maths test.

very sucky.

i got stuck halfway.

argh!

i'm thinking of tuition.

blog later.

using laptop.

2006-01-22T20:35:00.000+08:00

salut.

i dunno what to write,

so i am going to write a

well,

you can call it a

'lesson'.

Language.

one of my favourite topics.

almost every one im my circle knows that.

alright.

let's start off with the two languages we speak in S'pore shall we?

English and Malay.

i'll start with English first.

right.

English is not a 'pure' language-

meaning that it almost has no original words on it's own.

it has borrowed words from the Romances-

French, Italian, Spanish-

in a nutshell,

all of these languages came from Latin.

( hey,

if you look incredulous check out the french, spanish and italian word for 'new' and 'life'-

which are nouveau, vie, nuevo, vida, novizio and vita respectively.

Compare them with the latin words for 'new' and 'life'-

nova and vitæ.

see?)

anyhoo,

english is the lingua franca of many countries in the world.

it is really intresting to see borrowed words,

and to come across them,

brings a smile to one's self.

exempli gratia-

from french we have

academic-academique

anguish-angoisse

from italian we have

carpet-carpita

cauliflower- cavolfiore

form spanish we have

canyon-cañón(prononced canyon)

alligator-el lagarto(the lizard)

and last but not least,

from latin we have

bonus-bonum

canine-canis

english is not all bad you know.

open your eyes,

homo sapiens!

malay is also another intresting laguaguage.

borrowing words from sanskrit(which eventually evolved to

Hindustani[ the 'land' of the Hindus, where the suffix -stan is Persian aka olde Iranian]

so do not be surprised

when you hear the word 'dunya'

in Bollywood movies.

examples:

sengsara- samsara

ahli nujum(astronomer)- this is a very intresting word.

combing the two arabic words,

ahli-اهل(Ahl'-people)

and

nujum-ﻡﺝﻥ(nujm-star)

you get 'people of the star'.

hence astronomer.

thus i end my 'lesson' here.

(credits to Wikipedia for having so much information. J'amor vous!)

2006-01-16T19:54:00.000+08:00

last tuesday was a very,

stomach-grumbling,

hand-wringing,

face-pale-ing

day.

it was the presidential elections speech!

zut alors!

my legs were trembling.

little bit of nasal exercise hit the spot.

my speech sucked big time.

it couldn't be more apt that i was speaking that fast.

gawd.

enough already.

no more talking in front of the school.

debate's coming!

can't wait.

now this is my talent!

blog more later.

vale.

2006-01-14T13:03:00.000+08:00

week in review.

it's been one hell of a hectic week.

i think.

been very forgetful lately.

i think it is because of lack sleep.

well,

blame Channel 5 for having shows after 10 pm.

keeps me from sleeping early.

ok. back to the week.

nothing much i can remember,

ahh.

oh yes.

eid ul-Adha.

i can call it a tiring day in the least.

there were so many people.

mon dieu,

i was knocked out at the end of the day.

(Having mentioned the eid ul-Adha,

i recalled the most unfortunate incident in Mina,

whereby the pilgrimage performing the Haj

were at the ninth stop in the Haj,

the Stoning Of The Jamraat

whereby the pilgrimage throw pebbles at the Jamarah,

three stone pillars the represent the Devil,

and also the al-Nafs al-Amarah,

the internal despot,

or temptation.

having said that,

over 345 people were crushed to death by a stampede that occured.

that brings to mind a particular phrase:

et in arcadia ego

meaning: and i in Acardia.

the phrase means that Death is also in Acardia,

a mythical country renowned for its beauty and splendour.

in short,

Death is everywhere.

may God bless me and my family with long life.

insya'allah.)

anyhoo,

school's becoming more challenging.

not to the negative side.

i welcome challenge with open arms anyway.

'a' maths has been great.

easy peasy.

physics well,

coping.

alright,

moving on,

council's great.

they are finally going to revamp the council room,

J's going to Ikea,

to get some furniture for the room.

which is a good thing that finally the school responds to our complains.

also,

The Code Of Conduct is a lifesaver.

now my councillors are threatend to come early.

compliments from me.

:)

going on,

today was the usual NPCC training.

ok-oklah.

the sec ones were pathetic.

the sec 2s were dead or mute,

only the sec 3s were alive.

i will make a mental note to make sure that the current Sec 1s do get the best from us the sec 3 batch.

so that they do not become dead or dumb like the current sec 2s now.

so that they do not succumb to laziness.

anyhoo,

after the Muster Parade,

Campcraft Competition training was next.

it was ok,

and i know how to pitch a tent already.

haha.

:P.

there were some cheers then.

the sec 3s,

responded from as far as the NP room.

heh.

i am so making everybody scream during the cheering session each time.

alright .

will stop here.

have tons of homework to do.

bonne nuit.

2006-01-07T14:07:00.000+08:00

hello.

i know i have not blogged for so many days.

its not that i'm lazy.

my hands are tied,

that's just all.

i do not know what to blog.

in the mean time,

i am officially addicted to "Potter Waltz"

it makes me sway and sets me at peace.

try some real music, people.

not that the pop music that is destroying our minds and earbuds.

2006-01-04T16:38:00.000+08:00

second day.

well, well, well,

what can i say?

learning officially starts today.

started off with A. Maths.

it was greeeeeat!

except that my brain was really slow.

not to the point where one becomes a marshmallow in front of the board though.

like not seeing the algebraic rule

(a-b)

as i put it in miss yong's words,

i ought to be shot!

next was Physics.

my nightmare came through then.

Azam's my teacher.

well,

for a fact he knows his voice is monotonous.

he admitted it!

the lesson was OK...

but for a fact,

i think i did the worksheet wrongly.

confusing,confusing.

just like chemistry.

geog next.

can laa..

bit teeny weeny boring,

but it's 'cure-able'

MT?

same.

Cikgu Aishah again nonetheless.

not to say that i am complaining.

english verywell sucked.

we were supposed to write a compo.

i chose 'taxi driver'.

crappy storyline.

totally rubbish.

anyhoo..

ill stop here.

sudden laziness caught over me.

Amore,more,ore,re.

2006-01-03T18:36:00.000+08:00

alright.

first official day of school.

didn't sucked.

but it was not that great either.

so it was so-so.

blog tomorrow.

tired, sticky and irritated.

Au Revoir.

2006-01-02T03:23:00.000+08:00

HAPPY NEW YEAR!

it is officially 2006.

may all your wishes come true.

i'll blog the rest later.

no bloody sodding idea on what to write.

2006-01-01T21:42:00.000+08:00

you know,

there's like a raving wave that's sweeping the makciks off their feet.

the wave's called Dia.

its so irritating that its looks intresting to watch.

see the irony?

btw,

i seem to be bullying Wasabe.

a lot of times.

i'm so misogynistic.

2006-01-01T04:06:00.000+08:00

new years' eve.

that means it's..

resolution time!

1) to do well in my secondary 3.

seeing all the sec 3s now just failing give me the creeps.

2)to be a great leader, in both NPCC and the Council.

great expectations are on me.

can't just give up like that.

3)getting the model student award again, if possible.

for my bragging rights. heh.

4)save up enough money to get a HOME THEATER SYSTEM.

for the very great DVD movie.

5)stop drowning my self in eschatologies.

please. stop.

6)read more books to improve moi vocabulary.

again. for bragging rights.

i'm sorry.

i can't help it.

7)improve on the Romance languages.

Romance language?

romance as in love?

alas,

non!

Romance language= latin,french,italian,spanish et cetera.

8)more Wiki!

i heart wiki.

anyhoo,

i now own a hi-fi set.

:).

my dad got it for free.

compliments fromhis workplace of course.

hee.

school's starting soon.

cant wait.

so my overall critique for the year 2005:

it is an annus mirabilis.

that is all i can say.

2005-12-29T18:22:00.000+08:00

smack me.

i must be in heaven.

call me crazy.

what the heck.

ill stil be 'up there'.

alright.

i bought a lightsaber.

ARGH!

hehe.

went to the star wars exhibition at the science centre.

like,

finally.

saw chewbacca,

C3PO

and lots more.

went euphoric.

oh yeah,

so there was a souvenir shop.

there's BOUND to be.

or i'd saber every one muthaferkin one of 'em.

anyhoo,

saw the lightsabers.

flipped at the price.

229 bucks!

i mean-

woah!

but after much begging,

i bought it.

heh. :)

there was a competition,

in which a bloke actually won a lightsaber.

and,

true to Singaporean spirit,

he kept lugging the frickin' thing around.

ok.

back to competition.

it was the 'fastest-mouth-gets-the-bloody-prize' competition.

was not up for it.

which was crap la.

anyhoo,

i'll stop here.

blog about sec 1's tmr.

au revoir!

2005-12-27T17:47:00.000+08:00

frickin s l o w day today.

felt guilty for not going to campcraft.

felt guilty for not going to nco camp

sorry NP peeps.

feeling that i have been abandoning my beloved CCA lately.

so does my *sister*.

oh dear.

i have forgotten what to write.

oh sacre blu!

2005-12-12T03:42:00.000+08:00

collected my madrasah results today

aaand

suprise suprise..

i flunked!

stoopid school.

2005-12-10T15:00:00.000+08:00

Just don't mind the post today. im going to ramble on about stuff that is currently on my mind. if there are grammer mistakes please bear them. im feeling zonkers today.

friday.

dont know why im feeling crazy today.

maybe because its campcraft day.

i really don't see the point

of coming back to school.

actually,

the idea sounds feasible.

i am so contradicting.

but coming back on a friday?!

i mean,

are you people crazy or something?

friday...

the end of the week.

argh!

anyhoo.

counting the days left till tuesday.

new handphone!!!

lusting after either the

RAZR

or the

SE Z520I.

hm.

2005-12-08T10:35:00.000+08:00

the is the first post after the camp

the blog post about the camp will be posted

like,

later or something,

because i have not completed it yet.

so you can imagine it to be very long.

today's article is about being President of the student council.

why the President?

sunhaj recommended me to become one.

he says i have a potential.

im scared.

really scared.

two worlds will be on my shoulder:

NPCC and

the student council.

will i be the next Aisyah?

that i have to wonder.

see,

i want to be the president

but at the same time,

being UIC is not so bad either.

a burning question.

will my studies be affected?

after all,

high hopes are on me.

what happens when both of them needs me?

which one shall i go to?

oh yeah,

faris,

Lucifer,

was an angel

albeit a fallen angel in the eyes of the christian believers.

his name is a portmanteau;

lux meaning light-

the plural being lucis ( lukees)

and ferre meaning to bring.

hence,

lucifer means light bearer.

a paradoxical person.

he is what muslims see as Shaithan.

however,

iblis is his 'personal name'

he is not an angel

rather,

he is a Jinn.

ps.

both the Bible and the Quran mentioned the rebel against God.

my knowlede is based on Wikipedia.

this is not 'copied and pasted.

i have read up about them and mad up a conclusion.

it is very damn well different in the way that Wiki puts it.

2005-12-01T05:27:00.000+08:00

wednesday.

lets see..

it's 2 more days to camp.

and i still have not touched the notes

let's see,

have not studied,

nor memorised

which is very ironic

cause' i have been typing the notes.

ahh.

what the heck.

i have already remembered some

hmm.

lets see..

siglap was formed in 1961..

there.

it aint hard after all.

im bored to death

in here.

it's just a typical wednesday afternoon.

i cant believe that i missed amazing race-

again!

argh!

maybe im gonna watch white noise.

hmm..

oh yeah

somebody commented that the arrow for

going up and down is hard to find.

think im gonna change the blogskin again.

2005-11-30T08:46:00.000+08:00

watched project runaway yesterday.

tha challenge was to make a bridal dress.

cant deny that it was the most funniest episode so far.

that fat guy and his model-

what's her name again?

was so funny.

the gay blond guy

was still there.

and must he tie a scarf?

it is lace for crying out loud.

eww.

and the long hair guy is straight.

who ever thought of that?

yergh.

moving on,

bought the new books today.

flipped through the 'A' maths textbook

old memories flooded.

simultaneous equations,

indices,

and to my horror,

the venn diagram thingy is still there.

the long pants are out of stock.

aww man..

must i wait?

anyhoo,

new blogskin!

nice right?

heh.

ill stop here.

2005-11-29T08:26:00.000+08:00

the weekend.

wanted to go to the star wars exhibition

but it was cancelled last minute

due to some problems.

oh well.

the lightsaber can wait.

so can the DVD too.

we headed of to a wedding

my mom's side of course

cos' her family's like uber big.

so naturally everyone was an alien.

did what every guest was supposed to do -

101 ways to behave in a typical malay wedding.

step 1:

make sure you find the parents of the couple.

they are hidden in the myriad of people and the flashes of gold.

step 2:

if you're married and you're a woman do this:
- go to the bride/groom 's mother
- comment on how beautiful the bride looks.
-wait to get seated and bring your whole family over to the table.

if you're a man:
-congratulate the father
-smile
-exchange handphone numbers

step 3:

EAT!

gorge yourself silly.

the food's free anyway.

step 4:

get your ass out of there.

find the mother or father *again*

give the money

optional of course and move as fast as possible.

also

married women dont forget to wear gaudy jewellery

flash those blings under the scarf.

the bigger the better honey.

only young people can wear silver or white gold.

the men and the children have no right to say anything.

so shut up and eat,

smile,

and pronto-ly get out.

after the wedding we headed to Century Square

cos' i wanted to buy DVDs.

planned on buying much more DVDs than

what i bought yesterday.

well the Father grumbled

so had to put back a number of DVDs

kept muttering under my breath.

but anyhoo

SWJMR,

bought X-men I.5

X-men 2 is still there

and the boxed set cost 80 bucks.

also bought

Kill BiLL vol. 2

!!

finally.

still searching for vol. 1.

i dont think they are selling it.

so after the DVD

headed to Metro

to get a comforter

which is another word

another cheem word for

blanket.

riight.

my sis wanted a new one

i eyed on a new one too

but ,

unfortunately,

all of them had flowery prints on it.

eeyur.

changed my mind.

err.

yeah..

bought the new harry potter game...

turned out to be a rip off

but it does get fun in the later stages.

though the end part is absolutely annoying.

also bought the speakers

very cheap.

dirt cheap in fact.

alright.

ill stop here.

shahidah's pestering me to finish updating.

adios.

btw, did you now that adios is from adieu

which is the contraction of a(to) dieu(god)

its french honey.

which in turn comes from latin ad-to deus(deh-oos)- god

i love linguistics.

2005-11-26T02:41:00.000+08:00

grad nite was yesterday.

it was..

ok..

not to say that things had gone smoothly,

but

it was ok.

i really loike the lucky draw,

as the prizes were like wow

from estee lauder hampers

and

a printer\ scanner.

never have i known

that siglap had been so generous.

the door gifts were quite pathetic.

"key to success"

yeah right.

anyhoo

the councillors were not given the opportunity to eat

until much later.

so we wolfed down the buffet food like

the sky's gonna drop.

actually,

the buffet food is quite nice

love the salmon

superb

i tell ya!

the strawberry was heavenly

the cake i mean.

oh yeah

shahidah,

if i heard correctly,

i think that white butterfly

received a prize in the lucky draw.

haha.

i think i am talking about the right butterfly right?

2005-11-24T04:58:00.000+08:00

lets start with monday

went out jalan raye with the excos

we were hold back by Nabil.

who was the only one wearing 'baju barat'

haha.

alright,

the first house was faris's.

he was still sleeping when we were walking to his house

sorry for disturbing you..

there's some other stuff that we did

that i swear i wont divulge anywhere

its a secret between us excos ya?

so we explored his room

wow.

faris, i envy your room.

you have sooo many pillows and a nice bed.

boy,

you can really sleep!

faris 'invited' us to his computer

and so while on the computer

sab and i discovered 'something'

shhhh..

after exploring enough of his home,

we went off to Khalisah's house.

her mom had cooked for us

spaghetti and nuggets

which were really delicious

thx kelly..

so while waiting for nabil's friend to arrive,

we looked at the magazines under the table.

those sort of magazines were the one that

you'd find in malaysia

about ghaib beings and all that.

and so Jamilah was intrested in one of the articles

about Genies.

it was in malay

and so we had to translate it to english for her.

the next house was Zai's

not much

but she had a cat!

it was so fat and cute.

next was mine.

we watched one show

about a killer whale giving birth

it was really urgh

as the baby was stuck halfway through

being born to the world

and being stuck in the mother.

felt like pulling the baby out of the womb.

Syatira's was next-

stayed for a short while only

and we enjoyed a long walk to Taufiq's.

his flat has a nice view

and not to mention very windy.

after that we went to Rahim's house

in Simei

ate chicken rice,

looked at his photos

and saw that he had the same baju kurung as mine.

the horor!

haha..

made fun of sab big time

the batwoman..

sorry sab :P

couldn't help it..

did not go to Yasin's house because it was already late at night.

Tuesday

had the conference at Jurong JC

it was so far

i had regretted not bringing my jacket

as the place was freezing cold.

alright.

ill stop here.

grad night's tmr btw.

2005-11-19T08:23:00.000+08:00

have not updated daily

*again*

so let's not harp on the past shall we?

aiite.

yesterday

went to catch harry potter and the goblet of fire

i can tell you

the movie is bloody brilliant!

great lines,

CGIs,

characters,

et cetera.

i am sooo buying the DVD.

watched it with SWJMR.

hee.

had fun playing the shooting game

bang bang!

haha.

bought myself 2 books.

The Accidental by Ali Smith( can you believe that its a she?)

The Life of Pi( finally!)

these books totalled up to 60 bucks!

i was broke when we went round the mall,

looking at DVDs.

found Kill Bill: Vol. 2

40 bucks.

aww man.

anyhoo,

i know what to get for my mom for her birthday.

hehe.

i bought the watch that i wanted today.

satisfaction is mine.

ill stop here for now.

au revoir.

2005-11-08T08:04:00.000+08:00

did not blog for two days

busy busy busy.

let me tell you what happened on the days that im gone.

sat.

the house was once more in a frenzy.

as my gran's sister came.

and i tell you,

they came by truckload

luckily we cooked much.

so once again i went into the safety of my parent's room

and waited for them to go back.

then nothing much happened really

the day just sorta rot away.

sunday.

went visitin.

went to my kuzzie house at changi area.

ate spaghetti

and then that was the nicest thing then.

not forgetting the laksa.

that was ok too.

basically,

we were roaming around the North.

Yishun, Bukit Batok, Woodlands.

the last house was just a stop to rest.

was so full +

tired.

today.

got streaming results.

satisfied i should say

cos i have triple sciences.

i think.

anyhoo,

most of my friends are there,

including an old aquaintance

thats it then. ill stop here.

byez.