7:21:00 PM
erm.
aiko to all.
official rambling contest at doodle board. if u dont wish top take part no sweat. it still serves as a doodle board. juz that we will have to skroll a mighty lot down to get to it. haha..
rule no.1 no entering.
rule no.2 follow rule no 1.
rule no.3 o not break, bend rule for though they r meant to b bent, broken umm.. fill in the blank your self la. _________________________.
coz rule no.1 is der for a very good reason. it'll be boring to have a blank doodle on the board.. juz blank space.. and too easy to win, coz the longer the ramble is e better. longest wins all.
kk. official business.
didn blog for ages. coz.. der was practically nothing to blog abt. i mean.. der was but it was rather sensitive so everything went into my personal diary. i do have a life ya noe.
we were meant to be* supposed to be* but we lost it all* damnit* i miss you
it servered as my msn nick untill ppl got the wrong idea. it refers to no one. hear me? NO ONE!!! not victor. not hong sheng. heck! not alfifif [haha] or themmis or darren or the other darren or andrew [wad e heck.. i havent even toked to those guys yet. they r jus random ppl carine noes and she told me they like her n blahblahblah.] oh yar.. me supposed to add them.. um.. notebook misplaced.. so too bad.. or any other living guy on the universe. that paticular string of word r lyrics from an avirl song! fweak.
dont get the wrong idea.
*cough*julia*cough*
argh. you ppl need a life rather de gossip n gossip n gossip. abt my love life. which is practicallt non exsistent. *point where i go into denial*
gy WILL have a chance at winning the inter class debate. at least we'l give it a go. not sure if we'll b usong alia the bitch but lisabell is going on. definitely. and horrors of horros talent time at the end of year. gah.. more like major embarassment time. gah.. gy had better pull up sockies..
shld rightfully b um.. i dunnoe doing wad now. but i noe i have to blog ca's blog update. she got herself grounded. poor thing.. currently banned from the com until dunnoe when.. so up to me too do her online bidding. which includes instant msging her lover.. n blogging.. i noe the list will grow longer. i jus know it.
so she had a very bad dae on wednesdae. i was sufferin her wrath. or rather her dark side which does not sufface very often. er-hmm.
my wenesdae was good untill i woke up. so we 2 sister had a very crappy shitty wednesdae. i had tuition 75mins aft netball. no need to sae was tired. but homework wasnt done n test wasnt confidante. [slept at 11.30 and woke up at 5 jus to study. and i failed. boo. ] rushrushrush. den no time to eat dinner, juz showered n zoom off. was veri hungry.
todae.
failed test. damnit. nothing else to sae.
had free science period. haha.
"this calls for a celebration." -carine
"good morning girls" -teacher who jus walked in.
"damnit." -me
"goooooodd.. mooooooooorninnng.. mrs... [silence while we read name written on board] kong." -1gy
spent e whole time doing damned maths worksheets,
like real.
we [yy. ca. me.] spent the whole period doing 'calligraphy' me trying to masster the yi of yi xiang. and ca was practicing her chinese seraphine name. wadeva it is. al i noe got some greece [xi la] in it. i doodle n doodle n doodle for 10000 times den get the dots correct. den have e "fish"y to master. first is head to small. den head too big. den tail too long. den tail too short. den stomach too big or too small or too angular or to pregnant. blah. yy damn fussy. i got a two stared "fish"y den carine go blanko it off. *sob* i whined n whined n whined n whined... haix
yy can longer treaten me wif the avirl layout.
thankwies send to you yy for getting this out sho fast.
and i linked you first.
and ca 2nd.
and victor 'sorta' last.
but trust yy to go treaten me wif "or i will not make anymore layouts for you in the future". juz like her.
oh yar.. she has oso being treatening me wif stamping in some miraculous way "pregnant wif hong sheng's child" on avirl face.. dunnoe how she's gonna achiev that though.. notice the black strea on avirl' face? that's platics surgery by yy. if she ever does become one, decline all discounts n steer clear. u have been forwarned..
which reminds me off the freaky dream i had the other night..
one day my dreams r going to get me into trouble.
big trouble..
my "nightmare" [wif no offence to hs himslef..] went somehing like this:
-married hs.
-got pregnant.
woke up.
cried. [for obvious reasons but some ppl choose to ignore this reason that's straing at them straight in the eye..]
went back to sleep.
-divorced hs for some wierd reason i choose not to mention.
-single mother of a boy.
-hs found out i named him yi xiang and freaked out.
waken up by alarm clock.
im starting to remember all my freaky dreams now. one of the most ridiculous one was brad pitt as my father. that was after watching troy.
and i still have a score to settle with yys cuzy. i hope he turns to one of thoses achy posters once he's done wif my hecky. hurmph.
oh yar.i forgot to ask vitor a question in the auto..
yy n me via me to thee whom responds to daa name victor gan yi xiang.
r you gonna let carine die as a virgin?
i asked yy that question when we were studying*cough*copying*cough
she went like: err.. dunnoe..
*wink*hint*wink
mayb spending time wif me n ca gives 'that' effect.
okie.. i doubt you have read until here.. but itchy eyes lol.. cya ppl..
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