Saturday, February 24, 2007

HELLLOO.

hello hello. it's a saturday. i can now say with full confidence that I KNOW SOMEONE WITH A BASS.

sirin, jazz bass, to be exact.

:D

OK. anyway. i said i wanted to elaborate on my last post. WAT HAPPENED WITH THE TEACHER WAS THAT....

me,helena,melissa: *walking in the school corridoor*
me: *hear's high heels. knows teacher is behind. doesnt bother to look back tho.*
teacher: excuse me, whrs ur name tag?
me: *knows she is talking to helena cos saw helena take out name tag an hour ago when we were in compass point. stops walking and turns back. sees helena and mrs susie lee."
helena: oh umum *reaches into pocket to take name tag.*
teacher: which class are u in?
helena: ERRRumumum 2..h...
teacher: why? scared to tell ur class isit?
me,helena,melissa: UMMM *walks v slowly*
teacher: *Walks faster then suddenly turns back* you probably don't even know my name right?
me: *puts hand up* I DO!
teacher: what?
me: umum GOOD MORNING.... ms lee..
teacher: good morning who?
me: um.. ms lee?
teacher: nooo! MRS LEE.
me: oops. sorry.

then the teacher goes on about how shes 100% gonna teach us later and mel and hel are stunned cos they thing by LATER she means later in the year but then she explains next year every sec3 has to lean social studies and she'll be teaching that. then she says that we shud not be her best fren. then she tells us to ask ppl from sec3 wat that means if we dont know. then she walks faster while me and my frens walk far behind her and finally she walks down the stairs and talks to this auntie while me and my frens rush past.

SO. ya. (sauce). it was pretty weird.

but watever. im gonna finish the story chap. becos im like halfway done i and I REALLY WANNA FINISH IT. cos it's a chap on jason and kaine's frenship. and i love love love writing conversations. haha.

PS. omgomgomgomg. falloutboy 7 days. i love love love them.
i want my earphone back.

last year's wishes are this year's apologies every last time i come home.

Tuesday, February 20, 2007

SUPERROBOTMONKEYTEAMHYPERFORCEGO!

I want to punch u. *punches* okay.

so wats the deal? I log into blogger and nothing happens. and i have to log in twice. think about my poor fingers.

nothing's more satisfying than finishing all ur weekend homework in 10mins in the morning. nothing kills the satisfaction more than the thought of stepping out of the house.
nothing decreases the de-satisfaction by a bit than the thought of the sweet sweet angpao.

i havent opened any yet, mind you. im gonna wait for a special moment where the thought of "im freakin rich" sinks in. or when im not too lazy. *yawn*

yesterday I went to jenn's house for band practise. band practise isn't band practise when it's not band practise with a band practising with bass, guitar and a drum set. all we had was a classical and an electrical guitar.

but we didn't throw ourselves off a building now, did we?

instead we sang while Joy played guitar (and dammit shes good) and tried to write a song. the singing worked, in a way. the writing failed. all we had was joy's spiffy guitar-melody-whatumightcallit-thing.

but we didn't slit our wrists, did we?

so i have come to the conclusion that Joy shall be lead guitar, I shall be rhthym and possibly vocals and Jennifer shall be the drummer without drums. let's use pails. anyway, with that said you guys should notice that


WE NEED A BASSIST.

Which means. the dream has to wait.

BUT I WILL CARRY ON!!! and not give up! and not get all depressed and start eating detergent. RIGHT-HANDED SALAD-BOWL SHALL PREVAIL. muaaaaahahhahahahaAAA.


nahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhnah.

anyway in the meantime joy's gonna write songs. and so am i. hopefully by next band prac we got material to brag about.

i gotta do a lit poem. mrs ng says dont "DO LOVE" so i shall DO LIFE.

waaaaaaaaaaaasssup?

Sunday, February 18, 2007

HAPPY LUNAR NEW YEAR.

its the new year for the cheena ppl.

so tt means angpao and relative-visiting. and i had bad cramps this morning.

but watever. so while waiting for my bro im watching OKGO.

the cutest thing on treadmills.

i needa go to my ahgong's house now, BYEBYE.