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Sunday, December 30, 2007
A Birthday WishI wish to dream of my papa wishing me happy birthday.
Diane10:35 PM
dw's back. sorta.*whips out Princess Iron Fan's uh, fan and sweeps in from right to left with her mighty strong, mannish arm**poof* *1287 layers of dust, the same amount of make-up on the faces of the two prostitute-ish chicks we saw at csc on tuesday, poof up. * hm. that sorta reminds me of phoenix. the poof-ing of dust. not the prostitutes. anyways, dw's heeeeeerrrrreeeeee!!! dah dah dah dah dah dah!! although i have 8967743 theatrical ideas running through my head at the moment, i shall resist. for now. asterisks make my head hurt. anyways, there isn't a special reason for me finally blogging after almost half a year. not that it really matters. nobody reads my blog anyway... *boohoo* (lahela: it's okay diane! i'm here!) such a sweet llama she is.. feed her people! keep her company pls!! omg. who am i talking to? *cricket noises* blogging's a bit of a chore sometimes... being the intelligent being that i am, *flicks ah lian fringe with short stumpy fingers with ah lian nails*, i obviously have like 1297895234872948379 thoughts running through my mind which i think are worth blogging. but alas! intelligent thoughts have a mind of their own and they decide where they wanna live! and i also have cocktail sausages for fingers. hm.. let me find sth to blog about.. oh okay. thought of something! it's quite sad how after 8 months, i still feel rather detached from my classmates. many of them are very close right now, but i'm just like.. "yo hi. i don't really know much about you except that your cca's XXX and you walk like a duck" (that was totally made-up btw. nobody in class walks like a duck. they're all rather graceful. okay, maybe one of them walks like a camel. but not a duck. there's one in S38 though. even her bottle's a bit ducky. albeit in a not-gonna-win-spellcast-anytime-soon kinda way.) maybe i'm stuck like this because i spent half of the year running away from them at every possible chance. i've been whining that they just aren't my kind of people for like a little less than a century, but i've realised that maybe it's just that i'm such a bitch i just refuse to be on good terms with them. (note: btw, this paragraph doesn't apply to all of my classmates. just like maybe 70% of them.). plus, i don't really have a very good impression of many of them. like for example, it didn't help that for the first 7 mths of the year or so, ... was like .... . but now, i think ....'s like so ...... but some of them think that...'s like .... even though it's like .... and like ....! they're so *#$%^*&^*%*&%#!!!!! (blogging's very tiring. can't find the right words). also, self-censorship is sometimes advised and i have decided that this is one of those times. sometimes, decisions aren't about picking the best, but about not picking the worst. and when u're faced with such a situation, u should be prepared to witness stuff that displease you. then again, it's possible that u made a horrible choice, since u seem to have a knack for that. whatever the case, the decision's been made, and u'll just have to bear with it for a looooong while. (okay, that was like so super non sequitar. but whatever. needed to get that out. like i said, intelligent thoughts have a mind of their own so they come out whenever they want to.) i think.. it's very hard to please everyone and very hard to maintain a balance in whatever you do. if u don't ask for enough, u get depressed. if u ask for more, u don't wanna be seen as greedy or annoying or ........... (that's for me to know. and for you to not find out.). even if u feel u deserve to ask for more, others may disagree and get pissed and/or gossip and/or bitch. if u do too little, u might feel guilty and/or be seen as slack. if u do too much, u might be seen as bossy or ...... .. ... .. (again, for me to know. and blah blah.) i learned this phrase from watching project superstar :收放自如 shou1 fang4 zi4 ru4 (not sure whether those are the correct characters.) apparently it means something like knowing when to give a bit more and when to hold it back. i need to master that man. takes a lot of will, a lot of discipline and a lot of practice. rawr. this post is like so typically me man. so hyper at the start but diiiiiiiiiiiiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu....... flat at the back. ah well. the sugar from my cookies must have ran out. too tired for a proper conclusion. adios. *shrinks the magic fan and puts it in her pocket for highly likely future use*.
Diane8:40 PM
Johnny Walker- Blue LabelFINALLY bought my new ball: TOTAL NV! great ball man. like, 30 out of 31 reviewers gave it 5 out of 5 (the extra one gave it 1 out of 5. i bet he's some sort of loser. or the driller really sucked). i hope it doesn't go to waste in my hands. ho ho. it's the first time i'm actually following a trend. anyway, i've decided to name it... johnny walker-blue label. (haha. sounds quite cheesy arh. like, james. james bond--> johnny walker. blue label.) the ultimate man, sistas and bruddas! the colour's rather similar to that of my tiger beer actually. hoho. but the blue's not as deep i think. and there's more blue.pearlyn bought her new ball too! brunswick fury. it's way, way scary man. fabulous, fabulous buy. touted to be even better than total nv. i can totally predict what the guys on the team would say: "WAH LAU! hook like a dog!" (hoho, i can even imagine the different ways each person would say it. samantha's the most energetic.) the ball will never fall into the right gutter, i tell you. you can catch a bloody marlin with the hook. when the word gets round, the fury will be THE ball to have man. although, ppl like sam would die with the ball. it'd go into the left gutter. anyway, weeeeeeee! in such a good mood now. (maybe it's cos of the rajah's curry i had for dinner. the black squid's awesome too man. deadly though. the black sauce hid all the lethal chilli padis and i bit into quite a few.)
Diane9:37 PM
schoolI MISS 05V14!!!I MISS VIP 05!!! boohoo. it's so shitty how u only realise how much u love something after it's gone. boohoo. and i agree with pearlyn, this year's bowling team seems nice (: most of them are really nice and friendly, and quite crazy too, like timothy, who can go from "MUAHAHAHAHA" to " -.- " in 1 sec. we went for a nice sushi buffet on thursday, which also resulted in me being unable to stand up straight during training. hur. MOE (or the school sports council or whatever) is bloody screwed up man! what with the stupid ruling that ip students can't participate in the A Division and whatever SYF-ish competitions under the jc category! URGH! by the time daphne, leonora, tim and timothy get to j1, i won't even be in vj anymore! (oh my god. i've just realised how old i am. boohoo.) i don't see how practically banning ip students from competitions(i mean, come on man. we have like 200 ppl. who, might i add, are unique and diverse. that's why we're in ip man! so how are we supposed to form proper full sports teams? besides, jcs won't be too keen on sending B div teams unless u're super pro, like the sure-win acs bowlers.) is gonna help in encouraging students to venture out and take the road less travelled! urgh! will MOE stop contradicting itself already?!?! i'm so disappointed in you guys. ppl with this level of intellect are in charge of educating the youths of singapore. i feel so unsafe. on another note, i've saved up enough money to get a new ball (: i'll probably get the red alert edge. the apogee's a good ball too, but olivia's getting that, so i won't buy it as well. and uncle adam says the agent's (uncle billy says it's a really good ball) quite hard to find. and uncle leonard says that a pearlised ball's more suitable for girls, esp. when the lanes dry up/have very thin oil (and yishun lanes dry up super quickly!) so i guess the black widow(also a very good ball, but uncle billy says it's more suitable for medium-oil conditions or sth) and infinite one (apparently it's an awesome ball) are out. (the infinite one costs 350 bucks anyway, so, forget it.) and i think uncle billy wants me to drop from a 14-pound ball to a 13-pound one. boohoo. my spare ball's 14-pounds too man. how now brown cow? watched the singapore-malaysia match a while ago. awesome save by lionel lewis! (although, spectacular fumble by him earlier on as well). and great shot by precious (cute name, huh?) and great subsequent save by the m'sian goalie (er, shamsirul or sth? heh.)! woohoo. the last time i felt this passionate about a soccer match involving s'pore was probably when man u came to town (i supported s'pore in that one. was on liverpool's side when they came before man u though. heh.) Labels: 05V14, bowling, MOE, soccer, VIP
Diane11:06 PM
JC, here i come!although i'm kinda sad (wow. check out my wonderful vocab) that ip life is practically over for me ( ip3 and ip 4 is basically j1 and j2), i've figured out the silver lining of this blasted cloud (speaking of which, thank goodness it has stopped raining! i thought the rain would never end!) : now, the first conversation i have with most new acquaintances would be much shorter ( even in this phase, where i'm not officially a jc student yet). let me explain. here's how a conversation with a new acquaintance would have gone when i was still in ip1 or ip2:new acquaintance: so, what school are you in? me: vj. na: oh. good school arh.. (well, this isn't always said, but i'd like to think so. wahaha. cos i'm so hao lian (: anyway, back to the topic). me: (shyly) uh.. yah.. okay lah. ( but i might have been thinking: yeah! of course! i'm very intelligent! -.- whatever. wait till u see my grades.) na: are you in jc1 or jc2? me: oh um i'm only in sec 3/4 this year. i'm in the integrated programme, ip. na: oh. wah, so smart (and then i have to be shy, or else he or she would think that i'm hao lian -.-) (sometimes, the conversation ends here, sometimes it doesn't. and this is how it would continue...) so, what's this integrated programme thing? what happens? and then i'd have to explain everything. yes, we attend school in vj. (duh. why would i say that i'm from vj otherwise.) no, we don't take the 'o' levels. yes, we still have to go through sec 3 and sec 4. no, we don't skip grades. yes, we take the 'a' levels. blah blah blah. now, the conversation would be sth like: na : so, what school are you in? me: vj. na: oh. good school arh.. me:uh.. yah.. okay lah. na: are you in jc1 or jc2? me: jc1 (or 2, depending on the year) done! see. so much shorter. anyway, although i claim that i'm glad that such introductory conversations would be much shorter now that i'm going to enter jc officially, obviously deep down inside, i'm gonna miss such conversations cos i'm such an elitist show-off. muahaha. yes, and of course i'm gonna miss ip life. now i'm going to have to draw out a battle plan to conquer some part of the school compound since we don't have our beautiful classrooms anymore :( *sob sob* we're going to become nomads! grrr. maybe i'll lose some weight moving around the school so much. heh heh. hm.. maybe that's why 3/4s of vjc students are so slim.. hm.. ANYWAY, back to the topic. i would have liked to use the table that my sis and her friends called their own when they were in jc. it's quite a nice spot: near the library and the lockers, above the office. BUT the hockey boys have taken over it since they left. grrrrrr... anyway. so, we'll have to go look for some place else. does anybody have one of those portable picnic tables? then we'd be really nomadic! hm. speaking of picnics, aunt sen fed me pasta when i woke up and i'm really full at the moment -.- okay. this post has turned out to be longer than i expected it to be. so, i shall bid you adieu *puts back of hand on forehead* (i'm in a really dramatic mood at them moment, for some reason. i think it's because today is thursday, which means the results show is tonight! which means that i'm super kan cheong at the moment. which means that i should stop blogging and go back to worrying about my sister's fate!)! bye bye. (did i even spell 'adieu' correctly? blah!)
Diane12:33 PM
Revival Roundbtw, if u guys haven't heard, my sis has been knocked out of project superstar, but there's still the revival round! which will be next week.please be nice and vote (a few times) for F4, Dawn Wong 黄川美 this wednesday, 20 dec, 8-11pm! thx!
Diane2:20 PM
so near yet so far..i got home last night to find the door and gate locked.aunt sen was asleep. mum wasn't at home. che daphne's in thailand. che dawn wasn't at home. i had left my keys at home. fabulous right. rang che. no answer. rang home. no answer. rang aunt sen. hp not on. rang the doorbell. no answer. rang mum. answered! yay! mummy helped me ring home a gazillion times and i decided to keep ringing the doorbell. with our combined efforts, aunt sen woke up! yay! and i managed to get into my home :) well, this morning aunt sen said that she had woken up when i first rang the bell, but she wasn't sure whether it was the neighbour's bell or our bell which had sounded. as for the phone, she didn't know whether it was me, or just some other person. so, she waited till the phone kept ringing and the door bell kept sounding to wake up and open the door -.- nvm! at least i got home safe and sound (:
Diane2:13 PM
Clips!check out my sister's auditions:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2w7YFLN6FiI she's the first one on this clip, so the moment the clip starts playing she's there! (check out my mum's wonderfully singaporean chinese!) and check out the music video of the top 24 finalists :) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KU-nEqYDoAg it's a medley of JJ lin songs, and my sister sang one of my "favouritest" (i love all JJ Lin songs, btw. well, most of 'em anyway.) : 熟能生巧
Diane2:27 PM
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