Monday, February 26, 2007
Grrrrr, I had a big shock. >:(
When I tried to log into Blogger, the stupid service said that my password wasn't valid, so I totally panicked and tried all my passwords (yeah, for every account, I have a different one).
Then I realised that my stupid email address was spelt wrongly.
WTFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF.
I got really pissed off.
But...
ON A LIGHTER NOTE:
Today just seemed to fly by.
All the lessons weren't tedious AT ALL ("HAPPY FOR PETE'S SAKE DAY!"), and, to top it off, we had inter-class captain's ball games!!! XDDDDD
All the classes were sorted out into five teams, in random order, then we went up to the open-air basketball court and divided the area into FIVE.
I was in Team Three. AGAIN.
But I shouldn't even COMPLAIN.
BECAUSE MY TEAM WON ALL (okay, so we only played two games, against SE and PR -.-) OUR MATCHES!
HAHAHAHA.
But PR was quite tough lah.
The girls can throw the ball really far.
And I was like totally screaming in fustration because when I kept knowcking the ball away from the goalie, I always seemed to knock the f-ing ball out of the court.
-.-
WHEEEEE.


%DRAMAQUEEN

Tuesday, February 20, 2007

Big tree.

LOLs.

%DRAMAQUEEN(:

Thursday, February 15, 2007

SHOOTS.
MY ENTIRE CONTACTS LIST ON WINDOWS LIVE MESSENGER WAS DELETED.
RE-ADD ME IF I'M NOT ON YOUR CONTACTS LIST, PLEASE.

dramaqueen.

Wednesday, February 14, 2007

*DADDY'S TEN RULES OF DATING*

Rule One:
~ If you pull into my carpark and honk you'd better be delivering a package, because you're sure not picking anything up.
Rule Two:
~ You do not touch my daughter in front of me. You may glance at her, so long as you do not peer at anything below her neck. If you cannot keep your eyes or hands off of my daughter's body, I will remove them.
Rule Three:
~I am aware that it is considered fashionable for boys of your age to wear their trousers so loosely that they appear to be falling off their hips. Please don't take this as an insult, but you and all of your friends are complete idiots. Still, I want to be fair and open minded about this issue, so I propose this compromise: You may come to the door with your underwear showing and your pants ten sizes to big, and I will not object. However, in order to ensure that your clothes do not, in fact come off during the course of you date with my daughter, I will take my electric nail gun and fasten your trousers securely in place to your waist.
Rule Four:
~I'm sure you've been told that in today's world, sex without utilizing a "Barrier method" of some kind can kill you. Let me elaborate, when it comes to sex, I am the barrier, and I will kill you.
Rule Five:
~It is usually understood that in order for us to get to know each other, we should talk about World Cup, Politics, and other issues of the day. Please do not do this. The only information I require from you is an indication of when you expect to have my daughter safely back at my house, and the only word I need from you on this subject is: "early"
Rule Six:
~I have no doubt you are a popular fellow, with many opportunities to date other girls. This is fine with me as long as it is okay with my daughter. Otherwise, once you have gone out with my little girl, you will continue to date no one but her until she is finished with you. If you make her cry, I will make you cry.
Rule Seven:
~As you stand in my front hallway, waiting for my daughter to appear, and more than an hour goes by, do not sigh and fidget. If you want to be on time for the movie, you should not be dating. My daughter is putting on her makeup, a process than can take longer than painting the Golden Gate Bridge. Instead of just standing there, why don't you do something useful, like changing the oil in my car?
Rule Eight:
~The following places are not appropriate for a date with my daughter:
1. Places where there are beds, sofas, or anything softer than a
wooden stool.
2. Places where there is darkness. Places where there is dancing,
holding hands, or happiness.
3. Places where the ambient temperature is warm enough to introduce
my daughter to wear shorts, tank tops, midriff T-shirts, or anything
other than overalls, a sweater, and a goose down parka -- zipped up to her
throat.
4. Movies with a strong romantic or sexual theme are to be avoided;
movies which features chain saws are okay.
5. Hockey games are okay.
6. Old folks homes are better.
Rule Nine:
~Do not lie to me. I may appear to be a potbellied, balding, middle-aged, dimwitted has-been. But on issues relating to my daughter, I am the all-knowing, merciless God of your universe. If I ask you where you are going and with whom, you have one chance to tell me the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth. I have a shotgun, a shovel, and five acres behind the house. Do not trifle with me.
Rule Ten:
~Be afraid. Be very afraid. It takes very little for me to mistake the sound of your car in the driveway for a chopper coming in over a rice paddy near Hanoi. When my Agent Orange starts acting up, the voices in my head frequently tell me to clean the guns as I wait for you to bring my daughter home. As soon as you pull into the driveways you should exit the car with both hands in plain sight. Speak the perimeter password, announce in a clear voice that you have brought my daughter home safely and early, then return to your car -- there is no need for you to come inside. The camouflaged face at the window is mine.


OH GOD...
Hahhaha. SO FUNNAYE!

!DRAMAQUEEN

Thursday, February 08, 2007

Well, today we went to the Bird Park! 8D
Took a lot of photos, and bonded really well with a senior!
So here are the SNAPSHOTS:

Esther POH(PIAH) and I, on the bus to Jurong Bird Park!

Wednesday, February 07, 2007

I can't believe I managed to put off my oral presentation for this long.

Third time's a charm, my duckies. Third time's a charm.

!DRAMAQUEEN

Tuesday, February 06, 2007

Hello everyone.
:D
Today wasn't too bad, not counting the 9/15 I got from the History test. =/
We made our quail eggs' shell dissolve in Science today.
Mine was a late bloomer.
Took like so long to get the shell off.
I christened it JUBILEE.
It's sisters with Chaisy's egg DIEGO, and roomies in the little clay house I made in Art with Shammy's egg (OZZY).
Hahaha.
So...
Funnaye.

Drama today was SO TIRING.
Bleah.
Haha.
Not very fun, lah.

OHOHOH.
YOUKNOWWHICHTEACHER didn't come today!!!
:DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD
We're unfeeling little witches.
But at least we didn't need to do our presentation! ;D
So we spent the period decorating our class for CHINESE NEW YEAR.
(Yayye.
Hong bao na lai!)
The design is so prettiful, mann. XD
Aishah, Ristine, AT and I strung little hongbao lanterns across the railings.
SOOOOOOOOOOOOOO nice(((:
Can't wait to start decorating again tomorrow!

%DRAMAQUEEN