It's just me.. And you've gotta accept that.

    democracy in practice lessons rawk!

    Tuesday, October 11, 2005

    alright. i sit with robiah (aka robsiah), sneha (aka snakehead) and michelle (aka -). sitting in lessons with 3 goooseballs. GOD HELP ME.

    ok.. i gotta do my philo essay -.-"


    math viva.

    Friday, August 12, 2005

    whoodds. it's OVER.

    MATH VIVA IS OVER.

    hoot. thank God. hahha. Ms wong was sooo meeeen. well. or at least i think she was. I TOLD HER (twice) I COULDN'T REMEMBER THE FREAKING RULE. and she just had to go on asking. yes. chain rule. bloody #$%$%&^%^#%. i could remember chain and quotient rule. but no. NO CHAIN RULE. well.. she gave me a clue. "c" starts with C. yeah. my name? c. cheryl. simple. but since my question was RATE OF CHANGE. i decided to say the CHANGE RULE. guess wad she heard. CHAIN rule. so i guess it's correct. hoho. how tyco is that man. i love her ears. oh yeah. and i was sweating like the nigara falls. EVERYWHERE. almost.

    anyway.

    got in-convo later.. dont know how im gonna survive.. it's just so.. technical. like like.. NATIONAL security. how interesting. my sacrifice? wad sacrifice.

    im in school. and the only reason im still in school is because rachel is still having her orals and i have to wait for her. grr. sitting here in this room.. wasting away.. vanishing into thin air. blown. no. oh. and i wonder how's germaine who's in there right now.. =/

    i need to kill time. i dont want to study. grr rachel. grr. rachel. if yu are reading this. im not ur fan anymore yu gaga. make me wait for my life.

    oh i read something interesting abt history.

    HOW MIGH RAFFLES HANDLE THE AGITATED DUTCH.

    Solutions:
    1. Start a war. (whooooooollalas.) --> NO. CORPSES ALL OVER.
    2. Suck up to them (bloody moron) --> NO. WHERE's UR PRIDE ASSY.
    3. Give them Penang and Bencoolen. (in a trojan house.) HELL NO.
    4. Grovel and BEG FOR MERCY!! (like ur legs wont hold ur body.)
    5. Buy them coffee (hell load of it needed.) --> NO. DUTCH LIKE TEA.
    6. Find a loophole (possible with a DNA colony on it). --> NO. ARE YU CRAZY. British are domb.
    7. Anger management classes (hola. the influence of media) --> NO. COME ON.
    8. Sign treaty (raffles' best at it). --> yeah. true. lit guy.

    AND SO. it's solved =)).

    err.

    germaine's back.

    stupid bus drivers.

    Tuesday, August 02, 2005

    translink suck. this bus driver totally ignored me. am i invisible. no. i think he needs specs. he refused to stop for me. oh and he had to stick his tongue at me. maybe his tongue was itchy and he was well.. JUST SCRATCHING. trust the whole world to believe that. wad kinda attitude is that. grr.

    anyway. i ate soo much over the weekends i gained 2 kg. JUST LIKE THAT. 2 freaking kg. just like that. damn. it's quite scary kinda think of it.. i really ate alot. so. saturday. for breakfast i had 2 americon corn dogs and pancakes. lunch i had spaghetti and fish and chips. tea (damn i had no TEA?!) dinner i had my granny's cooking with 5 bowls of soup. whoohaas. and i had supper of rotiboy, new zealand all natural ice cream and BAKKWA (my parents tempted me). why. cause i was in parkway. and that's like JUST ONE DAY. it's kinda bad yeah?. alright. so if that isnt the scariest thing in the world. i ate even more on sunday. so in the morning i had 2 sandwiches (tuna and ham =]), lunch i had a large plate of aglio olio spag (COOKED BY MY MOM), and well tea (yes i had tea) was just 1 huge yam puffs and my splendid choc chip cookies (it's yummy.), dinner was at this North Indian restaurant and swissotel. whoaa. the food was HOT. really nice. i love naans. the mango yoghurt drink was heaven.

    see. who da hell wouldnt gain 2kg after eating that. like. rachel gained 2 kg after eating waffles..

    so.

    i decided to jog today. which i did. ran 3.6km. is that enough?

    well. it is. it was.

    until i ate my dinner. WAAAH. and i had gelare waffles just now too =)). heh. so wth. honestly. i'll die if im anorexic. these food are heaven. HEAVEN. they are hot.

    if only it's chinese new year now. i can probably play the sound of the drums with my tummy and the clangs with my braces. ok. not funny.

    oh shreeeeee's our model for nat day costume design competition. im so amused with her comments. haha. our class is kinda totally last minute. but. we kinda work well still no matter wad.. hope rehearsals were fine today. had to leave before i could see shre rehearsing wiht the huge fin dragging her sari. lol. oh yeah. and we're gonna 3-dify the fin. so it's sooo gonna be heavier. owells. poor her. just hope her bottom doesnt come swisshing down. that'll be hilarious. yu'll probably have the most number of flashes from cameras if that happens. and we'll probably be in the book of guiness world records. or not.

    oh yeah. and biondi's an ass. i just have to tell the whole world. he's totally in love with himself. self-admiration narcisistic guy. so being the mathematically inclined me (right??) i came up with this equation = biondi + biondi = cheeko. yeah it doesnt make sense. but it takes smart pple to pick it up.



    I am a fan of Rachel.

    Friday, July 29, 2005

    I AM A FAN OF RACHEL. WHOOTS. GO RAYCHER. let's all go to www.wearerachelmaniacs.com.

    arh. today was kinda fun. sab rach and i had really INTERESTING events in the toilet. =)). how amusing. we occupied 2 cubicles. just 2. oh. and we saw this sec 3 girl from our school happily blotching makeup on her face until she saw us strutting in. muahhahas. we were like "eeks." mentally. not verbally. but EEKS. haha. makeup with school uniform?! get a life.

    damn.

    my day is boring.

    no. i do not want to blog.

    WE ARE RACHEL MANIACS.


    i hate blogspot.com

    Thursday, July 28, 2005

    WTH. i typed so much more than wadeva there was below.. and it err.. just DISAPPEARED. i use to really love magic shows.. but magic like these are berserk and is unaccepted in my dictionary. anyway. i forgot wad else i typed.. yu know. there's like NO MORE OMPH to go on my essay my life. bleahs. so it's just lost. drowned in my memory never to be fished out again. owells.

    but. i remember this.

    yishan i will strip yu of all authority to pronounce my blog dead because it just revived. =)) muahahhas. and hannah, fret not. i'll get the nday costume up. im a lastminute freak. works the best for me. but it works. ^^ that's me. yeah.
    LAST MINUTE. but PUNCTUAL. hello. im punctual for school. ahem.





    damn yu know. i DO NOT KNOW HOW. falling into the pool while setting the lane.. soaked my clothes.. and my slippers floated. damn. damn. the disgusting embarrassing scene with my face imprinted on it. i slipped. yes the floor was sleeepy. it was a FREAK accident. so i wont say i really totally lost my face there. LOST MY FACE IN THE BUS. i have cheekopeks staring at me (yeah? maybe not) wth. i just know the whole world was looking at me back there.. and the bus driver was probably condemning an angel like me splatting water all over his precious bus. damn. no it's not my fault AT ALL.

    Life's been cool. havent been updating my blog cause im LAZY. yeah and busy and all that nonsense. my excuses can pile up and fly me to the sun where i'll just get torched and get as hot as chris evans. GOD. he's a hottie. the kinda guy we'll all wanna shag. but no. we're christians. slap that thought into me please.

    I was at chinktown ytd. honestly it's kinda cool.. not like that normal buzzly orchard road with all those.. all those. PEOPLE (like wth. im one of them?!). anyway. I GOT LOST IN THE CHINKTOWN MRT. damn. there was like a total of infinite exits. there was an exit E. yes. or was it E for Exit. but wth. i was like going up and down walking here and there.. probably looked like a fool. until my mom decided to be smart and picked me up from the control station (thank God) or i may just end up in Tuas.

    Oh yeah. im like so totally in love with my mini ipod (it's 6gb alright). i've been happily implanting songs in it and abusing its battery strength. just love it soo much. i think green's a hot colour. hot metallic green (like chris evans). oh and DO YU KNOW. i think ryan reynolds is hot too. owells.



    Bio Faggots.

    Wednesday, July 06, 2005

    I HATE BIO. I HATE BIO. ok. or rather. I HATE BIO PT. damn.

    I HATE BIO PT.

    grr. i spent 21 bucks ++ just being kiasu (actually not really) to purchase all the materials for my pt. omg. freak la. damn. my pocket money ok. den i gotta freaking rush down from my comp on friday to submit my PT. bloody shitty faggots. UGH. and it's like worth 20 marks. bloody hell. how well marked can it be!

    i am not jerome tan's gf. i dont know how this whole nonsense came abt (neither does he). so BLARH. another addition to my "this is nonsense" list. sheesh. i got showed a black face for nothing.

    i'll stop cursing.

    DAMN THE BIO PT.




    i am bored

    Tuesday, June 21, 2005

    Are yu?

living/loving my life just the way it is. +))