Friday, March 31, 2006

There's a certain depressive air in the atmosphere of this week. Or mabye it's just me. I just feel that something changed. Something which I can't quite put my finger on.

This week was as hectic as usual (stayed back everyday except for Monday which I 'did' PW). It went like this:

Tuesday: Choir was for nothing. I stayed back till 4 just to write my name in the 'EMDD' and 'Blackbox' column. And I still haven't gotten the scores for the new song!

Wednesday: I went to the Esplanade for the King of Cambodia ballet thing(Reggie: all hail the king of cambodia!). I liked the Nutcracker performance the most. It purely classical. I fell asleep halfway through the last act. Was really tired!

Thursday: Maths olympia cum cheerleading practice cum science quiz. Science was okay. I've lost at least 3 marks already though. I didn't finish the plant question and I thought that the muscle was NOT an organ. Had my laughing spasm during Maths in which I asked too loudly what a numerator was; Mrs Ooi was shaking her head. Then we spent 2 hours of nothingness at MPCC in which we had to haggle the manager to let us use the badminton court (:

Friday: Cheerleading. Another afternoon wasted. We actually made progress this time! Too bad I think we're bowing out of the competition though. Someone kept acting like she was in charge of the whole thing. I think she's a bloody ***.

There's a public debate at Bedok Library tomorrow from 3-6pm by the KC Debate Club. MAHA. I don't need to debate. WHOOTS. 'Cause I didn't go for debate on Monday! YAYS. Oh yah, anyone who feels like wasting his/her afternoon please come and pei wo. (:

you can't stand me not standing you.

10:53 pm;
Still waiting for you-
Monday, March 27, 2006

What a slow slow day today was. I had a slow slow P.E. lesson which we (Heidi and me) sat around trying to read a magazine beneath Karib's nose. Then I had a slow slow history lesson in which we met our new teacher (Joseph was fired no matter what Tan said about her getting a new job), Ms. Ling. She's really soft. Lost my attention almost immediately. After that sleepfiest, I had a not so slow I.T. lesson. Then I spent my recess in the library. Us duty girls forgot to do our duty and got caught (unluckily), but Cik Ratiah was so gullible she actually believed that there were no more rags (not that I knew)! Had chinese then english then science. And finally assembly which Wong dragged till 2 just because everyone settled at 1.

Then I had a slow slow ride to Parkway with Cheryl. Had a slow slow lunch with her at Yoshinoya. Saw this big gang of girls with Tan (history one) there. Then we had a slow slow walk around Gramaphone and Parkway. Then a slow slow walk to the bus stop. And a slow slow ride and walk back home.

Conclusion? Rainy days are really slow days. Don't step on puddles. Don't wet your socks.

*su rin

Today was a lazy day.

4:30 pm;
Still waiting for you-
Friday, March 24, 2006

I AM IRREVOCABILY BORED ((:
Okay, I took damn long to finish eating my waffle. Still one quarter more to go. Didn't go to school this past two days. Guess guess guess? YUPP. Hit with gastricity AGAIN. I always get sick around the time of family day. At least I got sick before family day this time and can still enjoy the day itself.
I miss maths olympiad:(
I'm outta books to study. I've only my history and chinese. The rest is ALL piled up under my desk at the classroom of 204. I have chinese tuition tomorrow. And a science test next week. Dilemma? Let's hope they will be kind enough to open the class door to let me take my books out, PRETTY PLEASE (:
I'm in such a oldies mood now. I've been listening to all the FUNKAY stuff my parents listened to when they were *shudders at the thought* TEENAGERS! I think my dad had such a Beatles hairstyle back then (all mushroomy).

I started a joke
Which started the whole world crying
But I didn't see
That the joke was on me, oh no
I started to cry
Which started the whole world laughing
Oh, if I'd only seen
That the joke was on me
*su rin
i'm all puked out.

12:13 pm;
Still waiting for you-
Tuesday, March 21, 2006

It's official. I'm a braceface. GODS. It's not that bad. My teeth hurts that's all. I can't eat properly. And I have an unnatural craving for cold drinks. I have to eat soft foods. Meaning? Real mushy stuff like porridge. Big whoop.

I had an okay time at choir today. It wasn't that bad. Neither was it very fun. It was one of those in-betweens. Then I had to stay back for the imagine thing. I got really lazy and decided to take the longer way to Bedok then a bus down. And I just had to get fries too. HAHA. I can't eat the fries properly. Makes my teeth hurt.

Have to take the photos for the PW tomorrow. URGH. Everyone will blame me. I'm the one bringing the camera but my card reader is spoilt so it's no use cause I can't load the pics onto the comp. URGH.

-su rin

I shall just live my life in braceface condemnation.

11:05 pm;
Still waiting for you-
Sunday, March 19, 2006

Need to blog. Need to blog. Technically I've blogged. About what? My need to blog (: Okay, I'm being crapola here. Here's the real deal.

Good news? I've FINALLY finished my SS(no, not social studies; but science scrapbook)! YAY. I spent the whole morning - well, I woke up at ten; started at eleven - and afternoon - took a one hour break for lunch; finished at five - so you do the maths. Okay, I admit it, I could compile it much faster. But as a great poet once wrote: Homework makes you fat. My cravings were too big to ignore. LOL.

I still really really REALLY want to go to Europe.

-su rin

SAY YES PRETTY PLEASE?

10:36 pm;
Still waiting for you-

12.30am. Sunday morning. Still up. Need I say more? I can't get to sleep yet I'm sleepy. My eyes are closing and yet my brain doesn't want to shut down yet. Help much?

12:25 am;
Still waiting for you-
Thursday, March 16, 2006

I think I blew my piano exam. SHIT. Is it blowing it if the examiner stops you halfway through BOTH pieces and said you were rushing for the last? *sniffles and feels better*

On to more serious matters. My dad had a change of heart, he doesn't think I should go for the Europe tour. OH NO. I was being extra nice. I even said 'pretty' and 'please'. He was nice too I guess. He said if it were any other year but this year. *sigh* I understand of course. BUT I STILL WANNA GO! Dear me.


Yesterday the debaters went to Sophie's house for practice and barbeque. Her house is so WHOAA. So chic and modern. I'm so JEALOUS (: The food was good though and I fetched Saman and Ning home after. We were like fooling around in the car. We played games from drama studies and all. Took LOADS of pictures in Sophie's house with the Sec Two gang. Virina fell sick though. GET WELL SOON DEAR (: All in all I had a great time. I think Sophie's brother is SO cute btw.

-su rin

11:12 pm;
Still waiting for you-
Saturday, March 11, 2006

Phrase of the day.

Peer pressure: it's not so much of your friends pressuring you than you actually pressuring yourself.

Damn, reports are out. I didn't do exceedingly well. Luckily, my dad didn't murder me. He just gave me a long lecture on the grades of - who else? - him, him and HIM. He wants, needs, requires me to go to triple science.

Now on to the better news. Guess what? KC beat ACS Barker. Barker was really sore over it. AND KC has gotten into the quarter finals! Ohmygoshohmygoshohmygosh. I'm so glad. I had alot of fun watching them debate. They (Barker) were hilarious. As usual, I think that KC did a fine job. Though I did get confused by the debate after awhile.

"The fly which does not want to be swatted sits on the fly-swatter."

- G.C Liehtenen.


-su rin

3:15 pm;
Still waiting for you-
Thursday, March 09, 2006

Hello stranger.

Friendships like yours and ours are like a walk down the pavement. We have a destination. Sometimes we run and you can't catch up. So we slow down. Sometimes we trip and fall together. We're the older ones who pick ourselves up, dust ourselves and continues walking; you're the one who stops, sits down and starts crying. We care for awhile. We hang back and help you up, but you still continue crying. We get irritated, we start walking away. Except that we're going slowly, just waiting for you to catch up.

A friendship like yours and ours are at that stage now.

I don't wanna leave you behind, but it seems like we've got no choice if you keep acting like that. We're picking up pace now, and maybe, just maybe, we'll come back for you; but you've got to promise us this - to stop crying. If you'll cry, we'll cry together. If you'll laugh, we'll laugh together. Right now you're crying and we're looking on apprehensively. We're afraid that you can't reach home in time. You pose and preen for others to see, and we're just looking from the sidelines. You cry and whine for others to hear, and we're still looking from the sidelines. Don't you agree that there's something wrong with the picture? Let's correct this picture, and let's move on.

Soon enough you'll find that we've reached home.

Signed,

The stranger at your side.

You are strangely annoying.

6:38 pm;
Still waiting for you-
Tuesday, March 07, 2006

I'm so proud of myself! I extracted 4 teeth!!! WOW. HAHA. Okay, you can't really feel anything. All I was conscious of was that the dentist was pulling something out. The injection part didn't even really hurt. I just felt pokes. HAHA. Only downpart is that now my mouth is numb for 2 hours. And I don't know when to swallow saliva. I can't feel anything. Including saliva. So I'm like sucking every two seconds. I can't close my mouth properly. And I can't drink properly. URGH. I HATE HATE HATE this. GODDAMNIT. Anesthetic should be outlawed. But then I'd have to feel the pain. HAHA. Dilemma! I can't sing properly either. SHEESH. I'm glad now that my dad insisted that I not go for choir. HAHA. Anyway, I'm gonna attempt to drink one more time. I'll use a straw this time.
-su rin
HEAVE HO. Pull.

2:53 pm;
Still waiting for you-
Saturday, March 04, 2006

Jesus Take The Wheel by Carrie Underwood

She was driving last Friday on her way to Cincinnati
On a snowy white Christmas Eve Goin' home to see her Mama & her Daddy with the baby in the backseat
Fifty miles to go and she was running low on faith and gasoline
It'd been a long hard year
She had a lot on her mind and she didn't pay attention
She was going way to fast
Before she knew it she was spinning on a thin black sheet of glass
She saw both their lives flash before her eyes
She didn't even have time to cry
She was so scared
She threw her hands up in the air

Jesus, take the wheel
Take it from my hands
Cause I can't do this on my own
I'm letting go
So give me one more chance
To save me from this road I'm on
Jesus, take the wheel

It was still getting colder when she made it to the shoulder
And the car came to a stop
She cried when she saw that baby in the backseat sleeping like a rock
And for the first time in a long time
She bowed her head to pray
She said I'm sorry for the way I've been living my life
I know I've got to change
So for now on tonight

Jesus, take the wheel
Take it from my hands
Cause I can't do this on my own
I'm letting go
So give me one more chance
To save me from this road I'm on

I think that this is such a RAD song. Go listen to it. I've got to stop using that word.

-su rin

MY STALKER(:

10:46 pm;
Still waiting for you-
Friday, March 03, 2006

Payal says that we're gonna be dead on Monday cause we jay-walked with a big bunch of people at the traffic light and some policemen happened to be on the overhead bridge with the speed trap camera. In response, I told her I'd write an article on why then parents shouldn't show us how to.
First of all, didn't the greats say that babies observe and imitate the people around them, starting from their parents? Therefore, there's a double weightage on the Mom and Dad to set a good example to the child. Our parents keep telling us to be good, to use the traffic light' the same old, same old; but how can we when our parents keep jay-walking themselves? You know what they are? They're bloody HYPOCRITES. I told me Mom that, and she totally agreed with me. Who better to set the example than our parents? It's like them swearing, and then down the road they hear us swear and ground us. My dad is a perfect example, he swears at the road but when I let a word slip, he tries to ground me. But parents will be parents, they have the upperhand as long as we're still living with them and they providing for us. THERE'S NOTHING WE CAN DO. Try to rebel? Fight back? What will that get you? Even more scolding and a longer grounding sentence. So why try? To prove a point? Let's face the facts. We're all waiting for the big 2-1 so that we can live our lives. Until then, we'll just GRIN AND BEAR IT.
-su rin

I think I'm on a roll. Take no notice of what I say.

5:10 pm;
Still waiting for you-
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