Sunday, May 11, 2008

Chaos in the Study

Exams are mind cracking.
Look at the sight of my table.



It had been in a terrible mess for weeks. Plus nothing had been entering my mind since last year.

Maybe what I need is more than just determination.


Hell yeah. I bloody hate those exams.
Wishing it would end soon.

Saturday, May 10, 2008

When The Weather Comes Blazin'

Damn. It's freakingly hot. I mean the weather. You know, because bringing 1500ml of H2O to school still made me nearly died of dehydration and the 16 degree Celcius air conditional still made me feel I am in a sauna.

But I did manage to remain undeterred by the flaming weather by taking regular baths (let's say, 5 times per day) and drinking lots of water (and peeing uncontrobally).

To honour myself, I made DRAGONFRUIT ICE BLENDED. haha.

So this is it.



Ice Blended Dragonfruit with Lemon. Yum~
Actually I wanted to put a mint leaf on it for decorative purposes but my fridge happens to be unpossesive of this certain ingredient.

Anyway, it's going to be down in my alimentary tract. So no harm done.


Actually if you look closer, there is two layers of distinctive diffference. One light coloured layer on top, another darker, denser layer on the bottom. I actually tested it and found that the lower layer is lemon extract and dragonfruit extract, plus water. While the upper liquid is actually kinda foamy, like the cappucino bubbles type (dunno exact english for that thing), with bits of lemon seeds and dragonfruit seeds.

Wow. I am so free.

Next time if the weather gets blazing hot, just make yourself one of these. I don't know about you all but it makes me happy. Yeah.

All you need is a lemon, peeled and cut, a dragonfruit, peeled and cut, ice and water. But all of them into a blender. Blend it. And bingo. A recipe for happiness.

I have no idea. Small things like this makes me very happy.

Saturday, May 3, 2008

Our Version of Gossip Girl

You know what? You live in a world that you have to guess and guess. You have to think for answers. You have to ask and feel curious. You have to be prepared to possess info or to pass info.

You know what?

You know nothing yet everything.

It's Gossip Girl live. Period.

Story A
Guy C just broke up with Girl A. Girl A is someone outside the school. Co-incidentally Girl K entered school. Newcomer. And it happens so coincidentally that Girl K is Guy C's ex. And Guy C thought that nobody knew about it. Which is greatly wrong, because in fact, Girl H, a previous classmate of Girl K, already knew about this, and broadcasted the whole school. Guy C finally knew that everyone knew about it, through a friend, and got extremely worried. Lately it was seen that Guy C was particullary close with Girl K, which cause rumours about them getting back together to sperad. When asked, Guy C denied the relationship.

Story B
Guy B was once upon a time a welcomed person among us but lately it was seen that he was isolated. When asked about it, he denied. But his once close friends said that it was his ow problem, which is closely related to Girl J, his ex. Where Girl J broke up with him and dated Guy W just in weeks after the break up. And it was later known that actually Guy B is dating Girl L, a girl from another school.

Story C
Girl L started a relationship with Guy S last year. It went perfectly well until this year. Guy S simply had no interest towards her but she still like him. Nobody knew when they broke up, but it was certain they broke up. Girl L was seen crying but nobody knew the cause. One day Guy S was sick so Girl L showed some care by giving him a drink. Guy S rejected it directly on her face. Till now they are not really in talking terms.

Story D
Girl M dated Guy N, a college guy. Somehow, Guy N's mum knew about it and was entirely unhappy about it. Guy N was a good filial son. One day Girl M nd Guy N met coincidentally but also coincidentally met his mum. His mum got pissed and called Guy's N father on take a half day leave and be on that spot immediatedly. She even shouted for Guy N to go home at once. It all happened in a shopping complex.

Story E
Guy D and Girl Y looks exactly like a pair but they denied their relationship. But it was heard that Guy D actually likes her, but not the other way. But it was also heard that Girl Y liked another guy, Guy T, and proposed but Guy T rejected her. Until now nobody knows what is happening exactly.

There are so many things happening around. You cannot even avoid it. You just thought that you are gonna like:'Urgh, I'm not gossiping!' But you can't. Talking to people is like walking through a sea of gossip and rumours. Somehow you are gossiping. Somehow you are the Info Guy/Girl. Or you are the Listener. Or you are the Messenger. Or you are the Speaker. Somehow you are included in the play.

People, the theater is wide open for seats. You chose your part. To be talked about? Or to talk? Or to listen to the talk? Or to pass the message of the talk?

You choose, because it's like totally Gossip Girl replay. Who cares about Guy S or Girl W or whatever...

You just want to.................GOSSIP.

Sunday, April 20, 2008

Sin City

Dear Lord, I pray in the peace of the world.
I did something wrong today.
I confess I am a sinner.

Please, please, please don't let the school and the teachers know about this.

But damn, it feels so GOOD to commit this sin. Even I have done it, I feel no remorse. In fact, I wanted to repeat it again. It's an experience I felt so great about being a student.

In God's name I pray.


Dear bloggers, guess what I have done? I will blog about this on July.
Till now, you people just guess.

Ciao~

Sunday, April 6, 2008

Sports Day

I am in Thamboosamy House. Red house. Lame name for a lame house. I am the billboard captain, which means there was a billboard competition, where four houses compete for the glory of creating the best information board in the school.

I took this post because I was offered the post of Cheerleading captain. I was damn shocked and turned down this generous offer. Knowing me, huh, cheerleading, so-not-me. So I said I can be the billboard captain better. So, that’s me, here, strutting and cutting papers while the others did stunts and danced.

I wanted to be the champion very much. But I would not have mind too much if I lost. I just simply created something, last minute, and it will turn out the best. Huh. Damn snobbish leh!! Hehe.

The next concern of mine was athletics.

Knowing me, I do not possess any genes which suggest I am an athlete.

Maxwell, known for its pathetic number of women athletes, had no choice but to force every girl to take part in the sports events. Me, unfortunately, being fortunately outstanding in sukan tara (well, out of luck, passed the long jump while everyone cannot), had been chosen to take part in long jump, lontar peluru and 4X100 relay athletics.

Me, sweating like a fishmonger, had no choice, but to practice, practice and practice.

It turned out to be a joke. The twins, also took part in athletics, suggested to run 100 meters to see how we perform. So on one fine evening, we went to the nearest lorong in the neighbourhood and estimated the length and ran.

We ended up having pains the next evening.

The next day, I followed my house members to MPS Stadium and saw the 100 meter track.

It was LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG.

The lorong we ran was only 10 meters. I was like. OMG.

It turned out to be the joke of the day.

Me freaking out, ran and ran and ran in MPS until 9pm. It was raining, and I ran in the rain. That night, my feet had blisters and the skin peeled away. Eh, I ran with my shoes on man! Imagine that.

On sports day, I could not care more. I was having cramps and I totally dragged the long jump. On the relay 4X100m, I ran as if my ass was on fire. Finishing the fifth, I was happy not to finish the last. Yoong Ling passed out after the 4X400M relay but got the third. Yoong Sin was unfortunately placed in a team with no athletes, so she finished the last for every event. She was cursing in the end.

The best part of the day was when it was announced that I won the Billboard Competition. I received the hamper and shouted non-stop on the podium. I screamed and jumped until my hamper tore into two. I was damn happy. My efforts paid off and I redeemed victory. I thrust my fists to the air, as my team members celebrated with me. When it was announced that we won the Cheerleading Competition, Michelle hugged me until my ribs nearly broke. We even won the Marching Competition, which was totally not expected, because the mascot looked totally like a piece of shit.


The board that got me won the Billboard Competition.


From left; Kian Lu (Sulaiman's Billboard Captain), Me, Lok Siang (Swettenham's Billboard Captain), Chun Hoe (Yap Ah Loy's House Captain)

Thamboosamy house won overall. We ran the whole stadium holding our trophy and flag. Well, halfway, because we had no more energy after all those events.


Red house. A-W-E-S-O-M-E. I looked like shit in this pic but, who cares? See that hamper on the far right. It was held up by an enormous ammount of duct tape after I broke it into two. XD

This was the last Sports Day I will ever have in my life. It will be one of the best memories that I ever had in my life, because it taught me that, with inspiration and perspiration, anything will be a dream come true.

Special Thanks to those who had helped me in billboard.
Darryl
Yee Toong
Michelle
A Fa
Thayalan
Kok Weng
Mahendran
Sarah
Yvette
Hong Ping
Twins
Zi Qin
Enny
Kian Lu
And others who helped directly and indirectly