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Friday, November 28, 2003
read madonna's two children's books today, the english roses and mr peabody's apples. don't think they're set out to be classics but i love the drawings for the english roses! very anna sui-esque. heh. anyway went looking for prom stuf today and i think i've found my shoes. i've given up on the dress there's absolutely nothing from chinatown to raffle's city. and i'm not being picky hsien yuying jayne yinshan and yenshan didn't find anything either. and i missed my weekly serving of soo kui jien yday cuz my brother forgot to tape gotcha for me. and my brother's memorised the lyrics for numb so yesterday to emphasise his point he blasted meteora in my room and very diligently sang along. haha sweeet. the same boy who took delight in songs like elmo kills barney at the tender age of 5 is growing up to be a real sadist.
char 11/28/2003 11:45:00 PM
sophie ellis bextor is the QUEEN.
it's murder on the dancefloor
but you better not kill the groove
DJ gonna burn this, goddamn house right down
iloveheriloveheriloveher!!!!!!
you're making me feel the universe is you
shumeeeeeeeeeen you pook stop calling me gay!!!!! today on the bus when i was talking to you and you called me the gaiest of the gay and in rebuttal i was like i'm NOT GAY and the whole bus turned and stared at me!!! and i want my book back larh pook go out with me soon!!
char 11/28/2003 09:24:00 PM
Tuesday, November 25, 2003
christmas is coming, in exactly one month's time.
when i was much younger, i'd make 2 wishes every christmas eve. don't know where i picked that up from, but one of the wishes would be either to get the lastest toy in the market or smth silly and trivial like that, or that there'd be peace in the world, and that someday everyone would come to know Jesus as their saviour, if i was feeling magnanimous and noble.
but the second wish stayed the same every year.
i'd wish that it would snow in singapore.
now you're probably thinking, silly girl, wasting her wish on smth as improbable as that. but i didn't know that s'pore was located right next to the equator, and even if i did, i wouldn't know what that meant. and i fervently believed that if i wished hard enough, snowflakes and ice crystals would well and truly fall from our tropical skies. and the next morning, christmas day, i'd wake in anticipation, half expecting a wintry white landscape right outside my window. and obviously there'd be none, but somehow that didn't disappoint or deter me. i'd just make another snowy wish the next time i got the chance.
childhood whimsies are such beautiful, magical things aren't they.
this evening, it was drizzling over at jurong country club. and as i stepped out into the open and i saw the fine misty showers swirling and cascading in the velvety midnight blue sky, with the huge lamps casting their brilliant glow on the raindrops, i stood there and soaked in the moment. it might never snow in s'pore, but i was certain that this was as good as it'd get.
meanwhile i think i'll just keep on wishing.
char 11/25/2003 11:37:00 PM
Monday, November 24, 2003
thankful for relaxation, complication, hibernation and irrational seclusion, confusion, all my impurity and insecurity 'cause i know its God just perfecting me
today i take life as it comes
india arie
char 11/24/2003 11:40:00 PM
it took me that much to forgive, it's going to take me much more to forget.
char 11/24/2003 01:06:00 PM
Sunday, November 23, 2003
char 11/23/2003 01:48:00 PM
What's Your Love Language?
#1 Quality Time--This can be expressed either through those intimate tete-a-tete discussions or via doing things together. It's possible to get a low score in this category because you have a strong preference for one form of Quality Time over another.
#2 Words of Affirmation--You need to hear praise to know you are loved and you may also prefer to express your affection verbally. Negative comments cut right to the bone. You want to hear that you're loved and how much and why.
#3 Gifts--You are moved by presents and physical tokens of affection. It's the fact that someone is thinking about you enough to give you something that moves you. The objects are of secondary importance to the relationship and sentiment with which they were intended.
#4 Acts of Service--You prefer to show your love through favors and chores and doing things for others. You feel put-upon and unappreciated when your efforts are taken for granted.
#5 Touch--You want to give and/or recieve affection physically. This may or may not center around sex.
char 11/23/2003 01:35:00 PM
I haven’t really ever found a place that I call home
I never stick around quite long enough to make it
I apologise that once again I’m not in love
But it’s not as if I mind that your heart aint exactly breaking
It’s just a thought, only a thought
halo halo what's this abt moe being nosey parker and helping cambridge set the papers this year! phuck! no wonder bio mcq was like shit and chem was like bigger shit arghh fluorine uranium carbon potassium i should have written those 4 chemical symbols in all those blanks i left in paper 3. ok nevermind i'm over this i am. must pray hard people don't worry i'm praying too!
how ah feeling quite helpless now cuz i've no idea what to get sheryl...mm hopefully can find something before her party later that we can all share haiyarhs christmas coming bigger problem
While my heart is a shield and I won't let it down
While I am so afraid to fail so I won't even try
Well how can I say I'm alive
But if my life is for rent and I don’t learn to buy
Well I deserve nothing more than I get
Because nothing I have is truly mine
char 11/23/2003 01:20:00 PM
i'm hooked on that nail art kit thing i bought yday. omg you won't believe how many times i had to scrape off the polish last night cuz this clumsy oaf kept smudging the bloody thing, so my palms were extremely dirty and i got the polish on my hair too don't ask me how. then i decided that i couldn't wait til morning to get the nail polish remover and somehow i felt extremely gutsy and stupid and decided to sneak into my parent's bedroom where the remover lay like a prized holy grail on my mummy's dressing table. i even knew the exact location of the bottle, so i snuck downstairs and opened the door and in that dark room i tread softly to the table, and in one swift perfectly executed movement i grabbed that bottle. and then! my hand hits the telephone cord next to the bed and that kinda roused my father who usually sleeps like a log. so he tosses and turns and my gawd the last thing you want happening to you at 3.45 am in the morning is to be caught red-handed stealing a bottle of nail polish remover. then my mum starts sighing too so i drop to the floor on my stomach and i start sliding along the floor like a snake with nail polish remover in my hand. and inched my way bit by bit on my tummy to the beckoning door, and dashed upstairs to my room with my loot feeling like indiana jones in raiders of the lost ark (and yes i've really lost it this time) where i proceed to call jac to tell her about my little mis-adventure and in the process get more nail polish in my hair.
i am so stupid.
char 11/23/2003 11:42:00 AM
Saturday, November 22, 2003
i'm supposed to plan a class outing. mm. i really wanna go for a class chalet! and play mahjong and blast music and watch shows like save the last dance. i know we could have a lotr trilogy marathon in the chalet! yarh. eh anyone have ideas tell me. otherwise you lucky devils will get to go to the night safari cuz i think i rem sirui telling me he liked that. hah so blame him.
char 11/22/2003 11:57:00 PM
jus read del's od on her precious hc notes. hahah in-te-res-ting..i never actually looked at them that way. haha i guess of all the notes, my bio notes must be the most erh quote on quote precious to me. was packing them all back in to their files, yes two whole files of them, and was looking at the random graffiti on them. for my water notes, my name got smudged by this drop of erh water and i thought that was rather apt larh. haha and it was quite artistic too. but it was unintentional i swear! and i'll never forget the lipids and carbo notes where grace wrote "charmaine-ch*k's lover" and "char i love you, ch*k" and then i unwittingly went to circulate those among the 2nd intakers at their request so yes i've got 4 copies of the notes out there with kelvin fulun weijie and kahyee. brilliant. and then on my liver notes i've got a poem
roses are red
violets are blue
sugar is sweet and so are you
but the roses have wilted
the violets are dead
the sugar bowl is empty
and so is your head
i faintly recall it was vday and the sflc was feeling rather jaded and dejected and skeptical of all the lovers out there. nyah and so after i wrote that i got grace laughing and that caught ufo's attention and so she glared at us and boomed thru the mike "72 girls i'm watching you you know who you are". ahhh and all my coloured dna double helixes and heart notes where i insisted that i write in bloody red. ahh sweet bio memories. hahah
anyway just came back from the buskers festival that i went for with jac. you can hardly see anything! haha but duncha think it's kinda cool....singapore as the renaissance city. there was this couple who sprayed themselves silver and performed as frozen statues man they were good.
char 11/22/2003 11:45:00 PM
Friday, November 21, 2003
i'm so
blessedblissfulblithecheerfulcontented
convivial delightedecstaticelated
exultantgayglad gleefulintoxicatedjoyfuljoyousjubilantjollylightmerrymirthfuloverjoyedpeacefulpeppythrilled
sparkling sunny
bliss out :)
char 11/21/2003 11:24:00 PM
Thursday, November 20, 2003
dumdedum haha final showdown tmr!!! wooooooooosh!!! and chem is officially over ahhahaha i'm ecstatic delirious out-of-this-world happy!!! it's kinda sad though that everything's reached a climax...after slogging it out for 2 years it's culminated in this. hmm. makes you think if it's all worth it just for these 2 make-or-break weeks. 2 years of dragging my feet to tutorials and lectures from 7.50-5.05 everyday with one 40 min break interspersed. on good days, 2 breaks. oh but i forget all the times i get let off while the others have physics. 1 year of rushing to ms ong's tutorials for fear that she'd make us write a 2 page essay on punctuality as a virtue. falling asleep in gp lessons. receiving the full penalty of chinese lessons for 2 whole years. gathering in the central plaza each morning, ufo scrutinising my uniform from top to bottom, my ears, my socks, and she's got perpetual problem with my skirt. no more bad progress reports, erh that i've stashed away from my parents. everyone of them. goodness. it's like wham bam slam thank you ma'am, and 2 years have passed. you don't even know what's hit you. i guess after evaluating hc life, i can safely say i don't regret choosing hc. i'm thankful for all the friends i've made and grown closer to, and i guess these 2 years has taught me alot about myself, and hopefully they've made me stronger. it's sad that there won't be classes and stuf in uni, i'll seriously miss being in a class like 72, where everyone gets along with everyone, where i can talk to almost everybody, even john who keeps asking me if i want french wine from france.
just some thoughts, yesterday sci centre mac's was flooded with raucous pri school kids, and though they were hella noisy i thought they were entirely cute. aha esp the little boy next to me engrossed with his cheeseburger. and the girl with her 4 pc fish mcdipper happy meal. and i guess it made me think about the times when i was in pri school and there was a mac's at a petrol station near my school, and ordering my own cheeseburger from the counter thrilled me, you know that feeling of tiptoeing and bending across the vinyl counter, taking in the salty whiff of fries and taking ages to choose my food. and i wonder if it's the same for the kids around me, does the experience of ordering food from someone other than a canteen stall operator as awe inspiring as it was for me? and do happy meals make them as happy as they made me? gawsh it took only that much to excite a kid like me. haha maybe i was the only one who felt like that, heh then i must've been a very boring kid.
anyway to all the people taking physics, you've come this far so don't burn out, hang in there and i'll see you on the 27th :)
char 11/20/2003 11:25:00 AM
Wednesday, November 19, 2003
uh. should i be doing mcqs now.
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char 11/19/2003 08:56:00 AM
Tuesday, November 18, 2003
i feel sick
oh dear. i have a very bad premonition about chem. extremely unpleasant feeling. oh dear oh dear. and it doesn't help that i really can't recall my silly answers to the questions, so whenever someone asks hey did you get this and this i'm like my god did i get that??? and that hits the panic button. ah ah ah what to do what to do..and what the hell is prussian blue!??! someone please tell me. and my organic question number seven omg omg omg
haiyarh and today i wanted to pierce my cartilage in holland v. but the shop had some sign advertising for genital piercing available with appointment so i thought that rather disturbing and awkward and i think i might have started blushing then and there to myself, so i just left. hah. and go listen to chimera by delirium, very sleek.
char 11/18/2003 08:24:00 PM
songs to avoid listening to
4 clubbers children
firehouse love of a lifetime
+take me from sunrise to indigo
char 11/18/2003 08:12:00 PM
Sunday, November 16, 2003
Hello, good morning, how you do?
What makes your risin' sun so new?
I could use a fresh beginning too
All of my regrets are nothing new
So this is a way, that I say I need You
This is a way
This is a way
That I'm learning to breathe
I'm learning to crawl
I'm finding that you and you alone can break my fall
I'm living again, awake and alive
I'm dying to breathe in these abundant skies
Hello, good morning, how you been?
Yesterday left my head kicked in
I never, never thought that
I would fall like that
Never knew that I could hurt this bad
I'm learning to breathe
I'm learning to crawl
I'm finding that you and you alone can break my fall
I'm living again, awake and alive
I'm dying to breathe in these abundant skies
These abundant skies
Yeah, abundant skies, yeah
This is a way that I say I need You
This is a way that I say I love You
This is a way that I say I'm Yours
This is a way
This is a way
That I'm learning to breathe
I'm learning to crawl
I'm finding that you and you alone can break my fall
I'm living again, awake and alive
I'm dying to breathe in these abundant skies
Yes I'm dying to breathe in
These abundant skies
These abundant skies, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm learning to breathe
I'm dying to breathe in these abundant skies
Hello, good morning, how you do?
How you do?
How you do?
char 11/16/2003 03:34:00 PM
Saturday, November 15, 2003
a twisted image in your perfect little world
of the chapter where it'd all begun
about a song already sung
burnt around the ages
nearly faded
nearly gone
char 11/15/2003 02:24:00 PM
soo kui jien is such a h . o . t . t . i . e !!!!
char 11/15/2003 02:22:00 PM
Thursday, November 13, 2003
uhoh i'm hooked on carebears now. die. 11.30 every morning from monday to friday on kids central. go watch! anyway yeah it's the original versh of the cartoon in it's full raw unedited glory...no frills so it duzzen have any cgi enhanced frames or whatever. and it duzzen have gore or violence all kids should watch it man. and each episode talks about loving alot caring alot sharing alot haha yknow the i love you you love me kinda goody goody themes, the kind of thing that makes you drop your jaw halfway and go awwww..haha so lovely. and when you have bears with names like tenderheart, funshine and love-a-lot battling it out with baddies like professer coldheart and "noheart" (yes it's that tame and unoriginal) you know you can do no wrong. makes me all wistful, reminiscing about the days when i'd just plonk myself in front of the telly all day long watching care bears and my little pony and rainbow brite and strawberry shortcake. all the multicoloured psychedelic characters. rainbow brite's almost kitschy now that i think about it. but they're just so sweet....even the villains are never full fledged scoundrels and at the end of the show everyone ends up loving each other. and no one ever dies. haha the age of innocence. i'm only glad i can still watch carebears at the grand old age of 18 and not feel a tinge of cynicism.
char 11/13/2003 12:49:00 PM
Wednesday, November 12, 2003
anyway time flies duzzen it. today in cold storage when i saw the cashiers wearing santa hats and i heard the cheery strains of jingle bells, it struck me that christmas was coming and the year was coming to an end. the santa hats were albeit a little too early but well haha. and i can't find the H alphabear anywhere!!! haha but happy for jayne that she got her Y, after both of us kept rushing to kap on fri and mon bleah. so now i'm stuck with a CAR and it's very unsettling looking at it. ahha but nvm yahoo auctions has a H bear! heh heh and aren't the alphabears cute??? they look like care bears and i adore carebears!! why do people keep giving jayne and i strange looks when we rave about them, hahha ok You can wipe that smirk off your face too.
there! duzzen this make you feel all happy already? cheer up everyone exams are ending soon yayyay! ok i don't know why am i being so chirpy yikes.
char 11/12/2003 08:51:00 PM
oh. my. gawsh. 4 more papers to go!!! aaaeeee just that last leg of the race and it'll be over over over! and it's almost surreal that maths is over and done with for the rest of my blessed life it's like pinch me am i dreaming. maths has never ever been my pet subject. never. 1st time i failed was in pri 2, got a good chiding from my parents so managed to get a* at psle. hah. then failed amaths all the way in upper sec until the mid years - i got 49.5- and managed to work up to an a1 for prelims and o's. and dejavu in hc where i failed every single block test and surprise surprise i get a B for prelims. beeeeg wert. haha so erh let's see crossing fingers for a's. mustn't say anymore don't wanna jinx myself. ok ok let's do some rewinding here erhh ok gp was quite good actually. 1st time i wrote such a long essay when nirmala ong usually gives me hell for my shorter than short compos. and thankew thankew god i was reading about wwe and its "effusive displays of blood" and "salacious and lewd content" in life on mon don't ask me why and i managed to quote all that in my essay. hahah i left out the bit about the female wrestler tongue kissing the wwe boss dressed in next to nothing. but my compre answers left much to be desired larh haiyarh infer the rest.
chem was...ah don't wanna talk about it. is it carbon dioxide or cyclohexane? nobody knows. but BUT your friend here just had to write benzene cuz it's "stable". i can slap myself left right centre larh seriously arrrghh. and all the little mistakes like the amide linkage thing and i wrote ester linkage. stuf like that.
made some silly mistakes during bio too, but i'll pass up on describing them. haha blogging them down only makes me more depressed :( anyway it's been hellish with all my papers being squeezed into these 3 days you'd think cambridge's gona go bust tomorrow so they're trying to rush everything and in the process kill our tiny little brains argh screw the stinkers. such an ordeal! shiver.
*chloe, it wasn't takeaway tauhuey it was hot fudge sundae!! silly girl.
and yunde poor dear get well soon okays...don't like you puking everywhere just before your gp papers :(
char 11/12/2003 08:28:00 PM
Monday, November 10, 2003
were you one of those who couldn't sleep last night, on the eve of the 1st major exam? i was. spent from 11.20pm-2.15am tossing and turning like crazy in my bed, yep twas quite bad larh. so i woke my mummy up and told her i couldn't sleep. so she gave me some relexant pill and prayed for me in my bed, and i don't know but when all that was happening i just felt so terribly small and weak? all i wanted my mum to do was pick me up and cradle me in her arms and tell me that everything would be fine, that life with all its silly iniquities would turn out a-ok, and that God has a wunnerfool plan mapped out for me. but thing is i'm too shy larh. so i contented myself with her warmth diffusing into my sheets and her simple presence, that wasn't so simple after all. mmm i've come to appreciate my mum alot more this past year, esp recently, when i've been feeling so terrible and down and out. some day two wks ago i just asked my mum, totally spur of the moment, to hug me. aha that kinda threw her off for awhile, but she obliged anyhow. and since everyone seems to be posting nice christian verses and songs on their blogs i guess i'll do my bit too.
i am not afraid
You have called me by name
i am your child
my weakness is your strength
i stand on rock not sand
i live to fulfill your plan
when i go through the waters
You will be with me
when i go through the rivers
i will not drown
when i walk through the fire
i can not be burned
You're the rock on which I stand
i have no need to fear
i walk with you so near
my God supplies all my needs
today I sing this song
and think of what You've done
i will not rest til' the world sees
no fear/hillsongs
Let the weak say, "I am strong"
Let the poor say, "I am rich"
Let the blind say, "I can see"
It's what the Lord has done in me
hallelujah :)
char 11/10/2003 07:26:00 PM
Saturday, November 08, 2003
i did my last ever chinese paper yday. and can you imagine if i get a 6 again it'll be 666. i'll be stigmatized forever and ever unless i decided to be really hardcore and downright stew-pid and take it as a private candidate. ah bliss yes so that feeling of liberation was sooo good i had to take some time to settle into studying again. actually i really thought the chi paper was alright? mm as in when i compared mcq answers with the rest they were mostly a homogeneous mix unless we got them all wrong larh. and that's a possibility you can't evade considering it's us. and it was ok considering the amt i studied or rather didn't study. all i did was look thru one of laoshi's gerzillion essays on teenage theft and by some crazy miracle i managed to plug in cheem words from there. and for the 1st time in 2 yrs i finally got to use qian2 ren2 zong4 shu3, hou4 ren2 cheng2 liang2. i hope to God i used it correctly. whatevuh man why am i even bothering. yummy! no more disgusting chinese! so now i'm using all the chinese worksheets as my rough paper to scribble maths stuf on and it's strange but i derive some sorta drive from that. ok really don't mind me and for all those people who ended their chinese like months earlier yall can officially STOp rubbing it into my face whenever i had to -very happily and ungrudgingly- skip off for chinese lessons. the main culprit in question would be vanessa here, when i called her on thurs to tell her laopengyou got retained and mentioned casually that i had the bloomin' chinese paper on fri she screeeeched into the phone " YOU have CHINESE?!?!" eediot girl.
anyway here's the sflc's theme song for our exams. gluck everybody :)
it's so easy
its so right (mr bartender, its so easy)
its so easy
to rock it all night (mr bartender)
its so easy
its so right (mr bartender, its so easy)
its so easy
to rock it all night
mr bartender, mr dj
make me feel good, i got fired today
dont wanna be at home alone tonight
ladys take your hair down
put your drinks on the ground
just get on the floor and lose your mind (mind...mind)
its so easy
its so right (mr bartender, its so easy)
its so easy
to rock it all night (mr bartender)
its so easy
its so right (mr bartender, its so easy)
its so easy
to rock it all night (mr bartender)
if you came to break us down
you're headed for the door (bartender)
dont try to act like you're too good for the floor (bartender)
if you came to break us down
you're headed for the door (bartender)
dont try to act like you're too good for the floor
mr bartender
ive had a bad day
give me a shot i got fired today
i just wanna burn the night away
gonna stay till a quarter to 4
cause i dont have to be a work no more
i just wanna turn the night today
its so easy
its so right (mr bartender, its so easy)
its so easy
to rock it all night (mr bartender)
its so easy
its so right (mr bartender, its so easy)
its so easy
to rock it all night (mr bartender)
one for the money
one two for the shoe
please back and lean back
watch them eat the *****
(its so easy)
five o'clock the boss cut me loose
im up in the club with jen and the juice
got my drinks and fine, one chick behind
spilled all my liquor
we gone out of mine
almost out of time
get down bump and grind
dj stop rewind
let me pour you some wine
so you can break it on down
eh eh eh eh eh
let do it like this till the next time
we're gonna do it like this (do it like that)
do it like this
now we aint gonna do it like that
do it like that
everybody jam from across the land
we're gonna do it like this (do it like that)
do it like this
now we aint gonna do it like that
do it like that
we can do it like this from the front to the back
now if you came to break us down
you're headed for the door (mr bartender)
dont try to act like you're too good for the floor
if you came to break us down
you're headed for the door
dont try to act like you're too good for the floor
like i said before, everyone throw your hands from side to side like this
no no, you're not doing it right over here look look
its so easy
its so right (mr bartender, its so easy)
its so easy
to rock it all night (everybody now)
its so easy
its so right (mr bartender, its so easy)
its so easy
to rock it all night (ohh)
(bartender, so easy)
char 11/08/2003 08:54:00 AM
Thursday, November 06, 2003
closing time
every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end
one of the wisest things van has ever said to me, but i realised it's actually from a song. d-oh gotcha vannnyy...it's the song chloe has on her blog. and it happens to be the last song that the dj spinned at milkbar.
i know who i want to take me home.
char 11/06/2003 07:52:00 PM
Wednesday, November 05, 2003
in case you failed to notice,
in case you failed to see,
this is my heart bleeding before you,
this is me down on my knees
these foolish games are tearing me apart
your thoughtless words are breaking my heart
you're breaking my heart
somewhere along the line i must've gone off track with you
excuse me, think I've mistaken you for somebody else
somebody who gave a damn,
somebody more like myself
you're breaking my heart
+jewel
char 11/05/2003 06:26:00 PM
Tuesday, November 04, 2003
hsienfei's snapple real fact #184 the most used letters in the English language are E, T, A, O, I and N.
my snapple real fact #162 the temperature of the sun can reach 15 million degrees F.
wert.
and i hereby reinstate the theory that when hsien knows, the whole world knows already. except for greg and john who're out of this world so the theories of this universe don't apply to them.
char 11/04/2003 11:21:00 PM
Monday, November 03, 2003
i wuf my wittle bwuther to witty bitty bits. today the sweet cupcake gave me my imperative raspberry tea and he drew me a picture of calvin and hobbes. haha he'll grow up to be a real laydee killer, if i don't get married by 40 i'll just marry him. totally deserves the wwe cardboard thing i snitched for him hahaha save the embarrassing details.
char 11/03/2003 11:01:00 PM
Saturday, November 01, 2003
wassssupp i seem to be talking to ms ong damn alot these days. today during remedial me kelvin john and erh ms ong had a gossip session larh. major. haha i even talked to her on the phone for like 20 minutes on thurs after the hideous bio prac. and it's a monocot!!!!! good golly yes so like practically the whole cohort prob screwed their histology. anyway all the weird surreal phone conversations i've been having, first with idol then with ms ong...blame it on exam stress no?
anw some juicy excerpts from our little, erh ok, give and take 30 min long gossip session:
msong: i think weijie should model goldlion shirts, because he looks like the good dependable type of uncle.
msong again: i told jiaying that she should go to a university in milan (she's greeted by 3 blank faces) so she can model!!
me: whyyyy???
msong: she has the figure...eh ms ong also look at girls you know
kelvin: huh then why i never look at guys
...
(on present models in hwachong)
msong: i know i saw her in that magazine
kelvin: yarh my friend said she looks like Ruud van Nistelrooy
msong: you all very bad you know talk about your friends like that
me: -indignantly- but she's not even my friend.
kelvin: no what if my friend said that i look like Ruud van Nistelrooy i'll be very happy
(to past models)(ahha what a drastic switch)
me: yarh got that annabelle chong also...
msong: *gasp* you know about annabelle chong too????
-3 more blank faces-
me: everyone knows about annabelle chong
(upon which i lift my head up and notice that the neighbouring table with 10 odd people are perking up and nodding in silent agreement)
more class scandals: g-and-g, bizarre love triangle btw jiejie-deborah-jessica, bizarre love pentagon btw hsien and 4 guys
kelvin and i: he's from waterpolo...........
ms ong: (doubling over and bouncing back about 1 m on her swivel chair like a ricocheting cannonball) that's the last person i'd expect!!!!!!
john: how come i didn't know about that!!!!
kelvin and i: blank faces all around again
ms ong: angelene is pretty (she was serious!!!! hahah jokes)
kelvin: but my canoe friends think she looks like soh hwa huey...they call her jia3 hwa huey...
me:wahahahhahha...
msong: who's hwahuey?
john: -up til now he hasn't realised the striking resemblance and is letting the harsh reality sink deep- s3....i talk to him quite alot during chem lectures...
me: LMAO *don't worry ange i still love you :)*
john: i realise i've been living a very different life from the normal hc person.
(blank faces again. he figured.)
char 11/01/2003 11:10:00 PM
Let's take a walk into the sky
Conversing with the stars to fathom why
They're not afraid to burn
To lose themselves while turning into light
If we were lovers
Like we were meant to be
Open arms, broken hearts
All the world to see
If we were lovers
Loving like we say
Oh the ghosts of doubt
Would crash and burn away
If we were lovers
The obvious
Will be implied
From the simple implications of our lives
If we don't get it right
I guess they're gonna wait a long, long time
An extraordinary love
offers heal for hurt and kind for cruelty
Words are not enough
Revolution might begin with you and me
If we were Lovers
char 11/01/2003 11:02:00 PM
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