7 january 2005: happy 13th birthday to wan en. *applause

aha. on friday i slptover in rgs. waha. my "luggage" was like im going to stay in rgs for one week. oh my godie. so heavy. yea. had house games. ok. quite fun. aha. bath time. whatttt poo. the psl asked me to wash my hair in the basin. ya right. like i will do it. in the end i bathed in the cubicle. HEY. thats not shower anyway. is HOSE. whattttt poo. so sad. yea. i went in for less than 5 minutes and the psls were banging on the door. im freaking PISSED. dammit. then guess whatt. i comed my hair on the way back to class and the comb BROKE? whatt whatt whatt? i was walking back to class with an indian. awwwww. she din wash her hair. -.-" anyways i dun think i bathed properly. i think i just wiped off the soap with towel. pooooooo. ya. then dinner time. i love the spagetti. lalalala. then we were supposed to chreograph our own line dance. yarks yarks. total disaster. aha. then sleepptime finally. they were playing a movie. dunno what title. a very old movie. i can only hear horses trot. ya. i slept at 11+ i think. whatt rubbish. the aircon was spoilt i think. so damn hot. oh ya. and whats the prob with my slping bag. i had a backache. bleargh. woke up many times. i dun need the alarm. i can hear people snoring. packed my slping bag. ya.. brushed my teeth and went to have breakfast. bread bread bread. yarks. i just drank the milo. i lied to the psl tt i have eaten. waha. but she asked me to eat one piece. yea. then had house prac. we were supposed to learn a dance. then our grp of 5 were like nt moving then the leader gave up on us and said tt we need nt do the dance. so impatient. bleargh. throwed the javelin. oh my godie. i threw so near only. waha. standing broad jump i did 190cm. yayy. i did 160 cm last year in NAPFA only. hoho. then high jump 1.10m or 1.15m blah blah. hmmmm. lunch time i think. had vegs, fish, chicken and mango pudding. the vegs were in big pieces and tasteless. the fish was soo soft. the chicken was so skinny. the mango pudding was nice for 1 min. i din finish it. the more i tasted it the more stink it tasted. hmmmmm. back to home rooms. the psl told very lame jokes and asked us to laugh when no one is laughing. my class psls are very crazy. too crazy. over crazy. then the tea concert. ok lah. but our skit wasnt THAT good. i dun like it in fact. at least got enthu prize. bleh. ya. theres an asshole in my class. too damn bossy. i find myself scolding bad words i usually dun use at her. [ of cos nt in her face ] the more i look the more her face looks EGO. SHITTO. SICKO and UGLYO. just wanna say a big -fcuk you- to her. AHH. i dun usually use the f word. im just so pissed by her. =] oh ya. during the concert 2 girls asked my to take care of their bottles. then when they came back i gave it to them. after 20 minutes or lesser. they asked me where their bottles were. the 1st girl found it on her chair. SHE PLACED IT THERE. still dare to ask me. and the other shitty girl was like blaming me for nt taking care of her bottle. i repeatedly say that i gave it to her and she was like huh huh huh. each louder than another. dammit. responsibility sucks. then SHE FOUND IT ON ANOTHER CHAIR. SHE PLACED IT THERE. dammit. so pissed. then there was another girl. she wanted to do sth duno whatt. she ask somebody to take her towel and bottle. when she do finish dunno whatt she just snatch away MY towel [ thinking she handed her towel to me ] and went round asking "where is my bottle where is my bottle?" wahkao. ask her go to hell. indian some more.dun she recognise the person she handed her stuff to. NOT ME. asshole lah. so rude. just snatch my towel like that. then when she realised she got the wrong towel she smiled at me. like i care. i was already chanting the vulgar sutra in my mind.

whatever. went back to home rooms to clean up. blahblah. carried my one hundred ton heavy bag to the foyer to meet my dad. urgh. whattt more. he parked his car so far. my legs breaking. so frustrated. sooo hungry too. had mcdonalds. im burping. "D fine. went home. lalala. yesterday my sister messaged me " OI. goodnight. " HAIYO. so cute. waha. lalala.


nyway received this msg on msn :
send tHis on to at least 10 contacts in 10 Minns as a sign of respect for the tSUnaMi in asia if you break tHis cHain a Boy that died in the accident will stand in your room tonight at Midnight. No send backs. sorry

these stuff are so damn lame. what rubbish. tt time i received the school girl raped in school or sth. at nite also nobody come visit me. alot of pple also nv pass loh. then the boy must take alotta taxis to go to all places to visit those pple? aiya. anyway whatever chain letters that come to my hands will be broken. awwww. whatever. so tired.