BUSY BUSY BUSY with poly life. I know i kept complaining im this or that busy with my life, but seriously i can die just by attending school. Can you believe the time i stay in school is more than i spent at home(subtracting the time i used to sleep). Example today i when to school at 0900hr and came back at 1830hr. Is like 9 and the half hours can.
TIRED TIRED.
Almost everyday i 'ran' to school. Is like i have to speed up my footstep in order not to be late, but end up i'll be sweating like a mad cow. Argh, i just come Saturday and Sunday come quickly. Monday intended to blog but wasn't successful because blogger was down. I typed a 1000 word essay for it and suddenly it turns to zero. i was so pissed and decided not to blog.
I was going to tell you about what happened last Sunday. It's was Derrick's birthday!!! Happy 17th Birthday DERRICK! love you muack! Derrick is a very considering and awesome guy. He treated us very well though we always bully him. Last Sunday, we wanted to give him a surprise and decided to go to his house to have a 'PARTY'. But it seems like we had FAILED. We came to Derrick's house as an unexpected guest and demand for everything- im a bit exaggerating. We wanted to absence our present from derrick sight, even when he come into his house. Thus, we made a very un-considering request which was to bring our shoe into his room. But as you know Asian doesn't have the culture of wearing/bringing their shoe into the house. Therefore, we did not succeed. And after waiting there for sometime and got entertained by his sister, who is very cute, finally he arrived. He walked into the room unsurprised just like one of the guest who got invited for a birthday party. He calmly walked beside one of us and tries to blend into the group. We were like ____ this disappointed as it meant to be a surprise but the surprise did not work and surprise the person who surppose to be surprise. But i still had fun with his sister that day.
His sister was super cute, when she saw anything that she likes/wanted she will get it from you and then it will be hers'.
Things she got from us:
Derrick's wallet(the wallet we got for him, but forturnatly it becomes his sister's wallet.)
Derrick's toys(toy snail and toy bear.)
Shirley's Mp3
My Sunglasses
My handphone(Shouldn't had ask her to take with me to so many times, because she eyed on my handphone and wanted to take photos for everyone, when she didn't know how to use the camera. Luckily i got my babe back! my precious~)
The poker cards(while we were playing she kept taking the cards from us, i nearly had split-personality just getting the cards back.)
i had fun that day.
Anyway i had told your about the ICA presentation thingy, IS FINALLY OVER-ED! a relieve for that second(only!) because we had more presentation to do. One after another. When can i ever sleep in peace? Anyway, the lecturer had said that we did a great job for our ICA. WOW! that so moralizing can. That whole ICA was fine till it was my turn to say the 'lines'. As a person who have stage-experienced shouldn't be having the nervous tension greater than a person who hadn't. As for my case it wasn't. I can stop my talk for 5 seconds thinking what im going to say next and give my group member a 'helpless' look and plead for help. IM GETTING A LOW GRADE, DAMN. im contradicting, i know.
Tuesday when out with shirley after school. ENJOYED althought walking non-stop without a destination to go. Ate dinner at a Japanese Store at Ang Mo Kio. The store is almost empty, haha. love the two seater table. FUN.
Speaking of Japnanese, i have to do a research on Japanese culture so i shall end soon, but not now. HAHA. My friend always said that i love to digress alot. From this point i love to jump to another irrelavant point.
The conversation:
Grace: Huh? where's the link? i thought we were speaking of ____.
ME: im moving on to another topic.
Grace: when we haven't finish?
ME: haha, i Thought there's always a saying that we should move on.
Grace: (laughter) but you're moving too fast and it's not used like that.
ME: wooo~
Today was like so tirding can. i spent 9 and the half hours in school having a pathetic an hour break. i almost fall asleep during my lectures/tutorials... all of them. i can bloody concentrated with the weak concentration due to lethargicness. Every second in the school is like taking away litres and litres of blood from my body, making me weaker and weaker. Speaking about blood, today had a boring biology lab, the fun part was the practical that we suppose to do but end up was demonstrate by the teacher. It's suppose to be a lab and i have no idea why she had to go through the whole load of nonsense which i don't understand a bit. Maybe part of the reason was i wasn't paying much attention to her, but have to blame most on her Indian accent, i can hardly understand a bit what what she's saying. (no offence to Indians) The fun was looking at the RBC = Red Blood Cells under a ____ whatever you call that( a machine that manify the particals into xx times larger). After mixing the RBC with Isotonic(RBC will REMAINS THE SAME), Hypertonic(RBC will SHRINK), Hypotonic(RBC will SWELL and BRUST) solutions, imagine watching how the RBC evolve into different shape and looking at them shrinking and swelling then bursting. It's so cool. FUN.
okay i have enough of typing.
PICTURES.
I have 5484315 photos of our next TOP SINGAPORE's MODEl Yi JUN! yeah. Look at all the poses she poses for me in my photos.(100% guranteed that no instuction/ she was instucted on the poses.) And there goes my question, where did she learn all this. HAHA, i was thinking of showing her these photos in furture when she was like 18 or what, and i wonder what her reaction will be. Maybe im thinking too far...
now your know why she wanted to get my handphone away from me?
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