music: kiss my sass - cobra starship
Sunday, November 11, 2007
I feel like im drownin in da ocean
somebody come and take me away- Sean Kingston
Ok if i stay on the computer long enough to be posting twice a day, something is wrong, and pretty soon, I won't be able to survive without specs anymore D: argh! Eh I like it that my eyesight isn't that bad, so I can kind of choose to whether to wear specs or not except during exams or I'll have to lean really close to the paper cos they ALWAYS print everything super small in some patheetic attempt to save the earth from global warming. Anyway the previous post was nothing :D youtube videos of really really really cool modern dance performances don't satisfy my need to write lots of crap every day :)
Anyway after confirmation rehearsal, I've been desperately trying to do my part of the tq proposal, but I haven't done much work for so long that it's like dragging a sack on the ground. Hey, how's that for a great analogy. Plus, I'm half regretting signing up for the Work Exposure Programme which I'm tempted not to go for and possible get killed by Mrs Janki. I'm attached to Oriental Hotel, and I missed the compulsory briefing in school cos of church camp, so I'm half clueless, half dead. Yay. Im just going to tag along with Lincoln tmr and hope everything turns out fine. :)
Right after my possibly torturous hotel week is CONFIRMATION and omg I'm going first. Crap. My 3 siblings ALL have names starting with M, but great, I'm Andrew and I'm always like near the front which sucks sometimes. Like when I have to go absolute first for some stuff, and when people insist on being retards and start counting from the back. But otherwise, as Andrew K. says, "Andrew is the sexiest name alive" :D so yeah. But confirmation is like.. kind of bittersweet. I've only started getting to know some of the people and half the people in my huge cat class are still... just random people. Yeah.. kind of sad..
I haven't properly choreographed the dance.I haven't done the tq proposal that was due long agoI think I'm going to die for Work Exposure ProgrammeI am going to China to teach English next weekI think I'm going to die clueless in ChinaI'm going to spout random butchered malay that doesn't make sense.
Saya mahu bermain bola sepak!
Saya tak mahu tulis tq proposal!
Saya mahu pergi ke tidur.
Saya tak ialah orang Malayu.
I am not malay. I am not malay. I am not malay.
Malay is a scarily funny language that I've got 10 DMP lessons worth of knowledge of.
I've left all the hate and fury at St Teresa's. I hope.
"I forgive you;
I love you;
You are mine;
take my hand.
Go in peace;
sin no more,
beloved one."
A surge of randomness at 9:39 PM, Singapore time.
music: kiss my sass - cobra starship
Sunday, November 11, 2007
I feel like im drownin in da ocean
somebody come and take me away- Sean Kingston
Ok if i stay on the computer long enough to be posting twice a day, something is wrong, and pretty soon, I won't be able to survive without specs anymore D: argh! Eh I like it that my eyesight isn't that bad, so I can kind of choose to whether to wear specs or not except during exams or I'll have to lean really close to the paper cos they ALWAYS print everything super small in some patheetic attempt to save the earth from global warming. Anyway the previous post was nothing :D youtube videos of really really really cool modern dance performances don't satisfy my need to write lots of crap every day :)
Anyway after confirmation rehearsal, I've been desperately trying to do my part of the tq proposal, but I haven't done much work for so long that it's like dragging a sack on the ground. Hey, how's that for a great analogy. Plus, I'm half regretting signing up for the Work Exposure Programme which I'm tempted not to go for and possible get killed by Mrs Janki. I'm attached to Oriental Hotel, and I missed the compulsory briefing in school cos of church camp, so I'm half clueless, half dead. Yay. Im just going to tag along with Lincoln tmr and hope everything turns out fine. :)
Right after my possibly torturous hotel week is CONFIRMATION and omg I'm going first. Crap. My 3 siblings ALL have names starting with M, but great, I'm Andrew and I'm always like near the front which sucks sometimes. Like when I have to go absolute first for some stuff, and when people insist on being retards and start counting from the back. But otherwise, as Andrew K. says, "Andrew is the sexiest name alive" :D so yeah. But confirmation is like.. kind of bittersweet. I've only started getting to know some of the people and half the people in my huge cat class are still... just random people. Yeah.. kind of sad..
I haven't properly choreographed the dance.I haven't done the tq proposal that was due long agoI think I'm going to die for Work Exposure ProgrammeI am going to China to teach English next weekI think I'm going to die clueless in ChinaI'm going to spout random butchered malay that doesn't make sense.
Saya mahu bermain bola sepak!
Saya tak mahu tulis tq proposal!
Saya mahu pergi ke tidur.
Saya tak ialah orang Malayu.
I am not malay. I am not malay. I am not malay.
Malay is a scarily funny language that I've got 10 DMP lessons worth of knowledge of.
I've left all the hate and fury at St Teresa's. I hope.
"I forgive you;
I love you;
You are mine;
take my hand.
Go in peace;
sin no more,
beloved one."
A surge of randomness at 9:39 PM, Singapore time.
who is operating this random rubbish?
andrew!
raffles
four L '08
25091992
BAYLEY!
holyspirit
i like soft toys. :)
random interjection
i made this blog template with NOTEPAD >< if you hate it, go sue notepad.
how you can help!
hey look, i learnt to parody from lit! :D
what else you can do (updated)
do all my chinese homework for me :D
um. and find me something else to do besides randomly stoning around.
disclaimer
the author is in no way responsible for the polar bears that drown from melting icecaps which may be an adverse effect of you staring at my seemingly pointless blog. that was a really long sentence, by the way. the author is also not responsible for any injuries, both mental and physical, which maay arise as a result of insanity which is silently being injected into your helpless veins as you read this utterly long disclaimer, if you are even bothering to read it. also, the background picture is not mine- the source is
http://media01.cgchannel.com/images/gallery/5/1/sanctuary2.jpg, and it's done by
Raphael Lacoste in
2003. There.