Sunday, July 22, 2007

on wednesday i declared international friendship day myself. i went to the carebear website and took the carebear quiz and i discovered i'm a Friend Bear. haha how ironic is that.
so here's this week's story, my brother's back in melbourne. he won't be around to see my head grow purple from mugging for my a levels.
so far i have maintained the not-too-bad healthy eating in school. i refuse to eat chicken rice, like for the rest of my life. and malay rice or whatever. i have to stay healthy and anal and sick-less all the way to until my a levels end. it's not too early.
we took team photos for the school magazine. mr chan said i was the cutest, like omg no he's embarassing me again, so i had to stand in the middle. sometimes i feel like i'm the best to poke fun at. but whatever la, at least we always have a bundle of fun and laughter. at least he didn't call me auntie/butterfly-swapper/A-SOH( my least favourite ).
had time to go speed-shopping with serhua after school. and to parkway again with steph for the body-shop sale. i love the smell of the body lotion it makes you want to eat it like ice-cream! and it's so stupid cos now i keep smelling my hands cos they smell so lovely and people probably think i'm mental.
i'm craving for coffee club sandwish, NO NOT AGAIN, some things you just don't get sick of. so i HOPE i can go siglap( which happens to be so near by the way(: ) with gladys and hopefully stephanie too this week.
i don't know why weiming and ronghua think i look like a monica. it's the first i've ever heard and i'm quite appalled haha.
watch Britain's Got Talent on youtube! connie's really an angel, you've got to listen to that 6-year-old sing. and i mean, really, sing.
and you know i sat myself down yesterday to write 2 ESSAYS. like i did such a good job, maybe not the perfect essays but more like getting the job done. i feel so good :D
do you know that your classmates see you at your worst?
- when you've just woken up from a long date with the z monster and you've left an ocean of drool on your lecture notes.
- when you're panting for life after running around the track like an energizer bunny on rechargeables. and your face is as red as chilli crab.
- ok, uniforms could be the worst.
- your limited facial expressions, worst, your impatience with the math lecturer for talking to us like we're retarded 3-year-olds who only know the shape of a spoon.
whaaat is school like?
- the library is the heaven for everybody. the orange couches always occupied, people snooze till the bell rings. everybody is guilty of this man.
- longest queue for buying secret illegal fried chicken drumsticks.

this is not exhaustive. but i'm exhausted. shall come back and say more when i have nothing better to do(:

by peifang at 6:33 PM |