lazypau

structured sleeping indeed.

how lucky am i to see him twice in three days (please add in dripping sarcasm)? what a wonder they're not stuck together 24/7. anyhow, samz is a math pro! she managed to solve a simultaneous equation which two st. francis students and even an rj student could not solve.

today, my brain was slower than kazaa. it took me one tuna sandwich and half a set of tempting tuna before i realised i wasn't in the mood for tuna today.

would someone tell me when are the wimbledon championships showing? but for tonight, go portugal!

quien bien ama tarde olvida
     the discovery of chocolate - quiauhxochitl / ignacia

i like tennis sessions. but i suffer numerous blisters on my feet after them.

i am the most ungraceful person ever. i look like a duck when i do russian ballet. step stamp step stamp stamp haha extremely unsightly.

although i like to talk a lot and make myself heard, i do enjoy taking a backseat and watch someone else ramble on like a mindless idiot.

healthy food costs twice as much as junk food. i, hereby, make a pact not to eat fast food (except mos burger because i really like it -- come to think of it, the service at mos is pretty slow). but we must not neglect chocolates, my latest addiction being choco mini peppermint : ) i want black + white m&m's please!

and i know i need to change
my ways of livin’
how far is heaven
Lord can you tell me
     heaven - los lonely boys

rotten peanuts. more peanuts please!

bee: our titanic might have sunk, but let's hope superstar virgo stays very much afloat. and you still can't spell netherlands properly.

euro 2004 is the most warped thing ever.

two bad habits of mine which hinders me a lot are procrastination and absent-mindedness. maybe throw in two packets of laziness as well.

i try to talk to God more. it's difficult, after all we're living in Lucifer's world. science, history and belief are thrown into a heap of confusion and it leaves us all.. high and dry. excuse me while i look for the answers which i'll never find.

"pretend for five minutes that the word "no" does not exist and everything is wonderful."

i am a coke light vanilla barrel.

there are three weighing scales adjacent to one another, three different readings are obtained. all three readings are rather unpleasant.

peanuts are addictive. i might branch out to cashew nuts.

biyi says:
asian bookie says sweden playing nethelands
rachel says:
holland is netherlands..
rachel says:
hahaha
biyi says:
IT IS?!?!?!?!

following that, she spelt netherlands incorrectly at least five times even though i corrected her (and she didn't notice that i've corrected her).

crowded places, humidity, bras, bad service, dirty toilets, pickles, people ignoring you, sickness, nausea, taxi drivers who don't conform to my rules (see entry way below), breaking my new bottle of M.A.C. nail polish (which i have used twice) all over the floor and having the entire room stink of lacquer make me annoyed >: |

i still like indochine's fish thingy. i like lychees too. on a sidenote, i've gained 9kg.

sam zhuang is evidently a future author for short stories and novels as she was heard saying..
"a bright and morning afternoon.." laughter of people within hearing range ensues.

sandwiches, girls' night out, chocolates, clean toilets, immaculate nails, coke light vanilla, kakiage rice burger, recess bell, small boys, lomo + polaroid shots, good music, daydreams, short skirts, paperbacks with lovely covers, brushing my teeth, fresh air and having people being nice to me make me all very happy : )

fort canning park and its countereffects.

and the start of term 3, the joys of being at school. start of structured studying too, will be in school from 7.30am to 5.30pm every single day from now till prelims. happening what, this will up your cool factor. biyi, you're too uncool for all of your cool friends.

tonight is the night of first times.

why was i so blind? screw the both of you man. so being a couple is damn cool and gives you the right to slander? excuse me, mind your language. i'm not speaking only for myself. i don't know what exactly is going on but whatever is brewing doesn't smell quite right.

on a lighter note, i went out with two idiots this evening and followed by a bigger idiot at night (mars the spas). lovely, who else would eat durians and drink coke light with me? coke light vanilla is dope, man.

happy 16th birthday, bobby!

cap ou pas cap?
cap! bien sur!
     jeux d'enfants

i realised i get jealous easily, over people, not in the materialistic sense but in a possessive way. i guess i just don't show it because this whole jealousy matter is simply ridiculous.

why do people prejudge someone based on rumours, stories? i used to do that a few years back but i don't anymore. i started trying to see things from an objective point of view, being less critical and i assume everyone is nice until they do something mean to me.

alcohol is soporific. i should stop eating chocolate liqueurs because i have yet to start studying for physics. oops the exam starts in 11 hours.

golden lads and girls all must,
as chimney-sweepers, come to dust.
     cymbeline - william shakespeare

taxi drivers should not..
1. ask excessive questions
2. talk too much
3. not know how to get to the destination
4. stink
5. fart
6. leer at you
7. switch the radio to some dumb channel
8. switch the radio to some dumb channel and it's not in a language you understand
9. drive at 60km/h i.e. slowly
10. switch off the air-conditioning
11. switch off the air-conditioning and smoke
12. switch off the air-conditioning and smoke and blow the smoke into your face
13. switch on the air-conditioning and smoke and pollute the entire vehicle
14. pronounce road names weirdly
15. not understand your (probably) correct pronunciation of road names
16. drive you to the wrong destination

disclaimer: this is not in anyway putting taxi-drivers as second-class citizens because they're not. i am not some aristocratic person. or so i think.

monster + irreversible are two movies that left me disturbed and with much anti-guy sentiments. i have a thousand unwatched films which i want to catch badly : ( i want to subscribe to the new channel, classic turner movies (or something to that extent), but it'll serve as yet another distraction for me.

how happy is the blameless vestal's lot!
the world forgetting, by the world forgot.
eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd;
     eloisa to abelard - alexander pope

bobby's birthday celebration at sentosa : ) sorry for being anti, plus boobs didn't introduce anyone to us so we only had rock + eenie meenie minie boy to talk to.

headed down to joyce's to step into a middle of a major make-up session which resulted in us being extremely late. only joan + jen + xue and i could make it in the end due to unforeseen circumstances. centro: usual r&b + hiphop, and retro towards the end. much thanks to those who helped. nice guys are hard to come by nowadays. it's comforting to know there is still hope.

stingray + banmian. even jen thinks clubbing is fun : ) good music floats my boat.

had bio mocks about 2 hours later. ass boring paper. half of it was on ecology. i must have left at least 25% of the paper blank and my handwriting was all squiggly. back to joyce's for her gathering : )

happy 17th birthday, joycie!

chinleng says:
i personally
chinleng says:
dun exactly have the habit of kissing my friends on the lips goodbye
chinleng says:
so i reallly have to think bout it

haha debating whether ____ is attached to the girl seen with him.

your ultimate purity score is..
category	your score	average
self-lovin'	96.7% never taken out of the packaging	65.1%
shamelessness	95.2% has yet to see self in mirror	79.4%
sex drive	97.4% the Pope is envious	77.7%
straightness	39.3% done the nasty, but not creatively	44.9%
gayness	94.6% repressed, are we?	83.6%
fucking sick	96.5% refreshingly normal	90%
you are 84.65% pure average score: 72.7%
take the ultimate purity test

carol: which carol are you? and how do i contact you?

over at xue's now. haha supposed to borrow her notes and study bio but we just spent the last two hours cracking codes on dan brown's website. brilliant.

i wished i had beautiful phrases at the tip of my unsharpened pencil and precious words simmering in my mouth.
instead, i'm just one of those nondescript girls that people glance at and forget.
i wished you had known me.

operation skin peel has commenced.

people can believe whatever they want to. the most important thing is still the truth. so go on, go ahead, thinking you can spread those rumours, tell those lies as if they are true.