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Okay, updates on KC Family Day! (In case any one of you doesn't know, its an annual thing, where every class in my school, Katong Convent, has to set up a stall to raise funds for KC Needy Fund.. I think. *blinks* Anyways, yeah.. There'll be food stalls, game stalls, all kinds of stuff.)
So! Anyways.. The KC Family Day was in May.. Though I can't remember which day.. Anyways! Pictures!
My class had two game stalls(from what I remember), and we gave away little prizes.. I'm sure some of my classmates stole some of the sweets from the bowl. It looked so nice! *grins* No, I didn't not take any :D
Sweets:
Okay, the other class(the best class in the level) had this really weird game.. I'm not exactly sure how it goes, but I think its played like twister. A little too messy, though, dontcha think?
The mat:
So.. I was just walking around and wasting time cause I got sick of sitting down at another of my class's stalls selling stuff. I saw these signs that looked uber cool! And they still do. Though I can't read one of them.. I can read two, but only one makes sense. That means:
3 altogether.
Gissy can read 2.
Out of the two, gissy understands one.
The last one, gissy can't read.
The one I can read and understand:
The one I can read but can't understand:
The one I can't read, and can't understand:
Any help will be appreciated. *grins*
A passing photo(word used in correct context? Well, people make "passing comments" and "passing remarks"..) of Richenda, one of my funny friends :D
When I first saw this photo(a few seconds ago), I went "Huh? What did I take this photo for?" I think I know now.. The balloons. -_-" Well, I suppose they must have looked beautiful that day.. My photo-taking skills ain't that good. Anyways, many many things looked really beautiful that day! I was so happy. :D
And no, I've been looking at these two photographs for ages, and I still don't know why I took them. To display the crowd that day, maybe? *blinks* I'm so weird. *after staring at it for a few more ages* Oh, these're the dance girls rehearsing for their performance later.
This was the stall I was tending to that day. We were selling bimbotic stuff like bracelets and earrings! We made them ourselves! :D Anyways, some of the earrings were quite nice. I wanted to steal them all! :P
*blinks* I don't remember calling ourselves Allure. Okay, maybe I do.
This was our money tin! *giggles* Doesn't it look divine!? Well, I don't know how I took this photograph, but the tin looks like its glowing. And no, I didn't edit the photo.
I walked around more, and I came across this stall selling candles that they decorated themselves! They were SO pretty, I just HAD to take photos of them! *giggles*
And they were:
Oh, and they sold other stuff too. Superly girly, but superly cute and purty!
*blinks as she notices other photos of that stall.. MANY photos* I think I fell in love with that stall.
Here goes:
*grins* So.. Yeah. I just realised how many photos that I took for no reason that I can remember. I think some stall was selling this.. Or was this one of the other prizes at our game stall? Oh yeah! Its one of the prizes. And no, I'm not terribly in love with soft toys.
And then, I came across my friend's stall! She's from the same class as me. I think she was helping a teacher or something. They're selling old, second-hand books, by the way.
Look studious, Michelle! *click*
Hemal! My best friend :D Don't ask me what she's holding. I don't really remember. I think its one of our earrings in the packet. Advertisement:P Oh, and Michelle's photograph was also an advertisement. *cheers for me*
Oh, there was a dance performance. I was recording the whole dance, but there was this guy who kept walking in front of me to get better shots. SO annoying! I think he was a hired photographer or a.. what do you call those things? Videoers? Cameramen, I think. I caught a photo of two of my friends (Debby on the left, Jaclyn on the right. The only two girls in blue who're posing.) from afar. Zoomed in so I could get it.
Hemal and I, sadly, aren't in the same class this year, but we still get along superly well. In my opinion, that is. Anyways, her class had a bouncing thinggy.. Just this thinggy filled up with air, and people pay to bounce about in it. I know it sounds stupid, but it seemed to be one of the most popular games!:P
Anyways, my friend Jessica, and I got sick of walking around, so we ate many many slices of pizza from this stall in the canteen, and then we ran over to the Science Lab to slack. :P We just sat there, and we found a few of our teachers there. Miss Raudah:
Rather amusing. Every time she left her seat, she would ask Jessica and I to make sure no one steals her seat. *lol*
Anyways, this is the end of the updates for KC Family, which was about 5 five months ago.
I went on a trip to Malaysia! Malacca, to be exact. I think I went last week or something.. Well, I bought a new pair of heels (There goes the bimbo in me again..)! Now I've got something to wear with my black and red clothings!
Okay, I know my feet and legs aren't nice.. But anyways, the only reason why the picture didn't turn out nice was cause its not easy to bend and take a photograph of your feet at the exact same level, even when sitting down. *humphs* *wonders if she made any sense in that sentence*
Eww. I'm a little icked by those photos. Horrendous.
Anyways, I took many many photographs of stuff in my home! My stuff, that is.
This is my book! Short Story Arena III. Yeah, they're a little blurred.. Its a school exercise book. And yes, I write my own stories in there. Wrote.
Anyways, there was once, Charmaine(my partner in class, and my pal) and I hopped over to Popular bookstore to buy cards for our own use. So! We bought many many cards, and during the examination periods, I used some of the cards for my notes! Lookie at how hardworking I am!
The ones I used:
The ones left:
Oh, and during the examinations, I wrote on some pieces of paper my drafts and decided to make use of it instead of throwing them away since I didn't need them anymore.
This was the first one:
And the second and last:
Ain't I sweet? *flutters her eyelashes*
Oh, for my birthday this year, my parents bought me a new mp3 player! My results this year haven't been too good, so when he gave me my present, he said "Don't even know whether you deserve this." And I felt so bad! :(
Anyways, here's the box:
And here's the mp3 player:
Sorry the pictures're so orange.. The light in my room's orange(lamp, rather) and it was night-time.
So! Yeah, I'm kinda done. Just a few silly photographs of myself cause I was so bored yesterday.
Thinking of what to do..
Standard pose, courtesy of gissy:
Running out of inspiration for poses.. :(
Huh!? That's it!?
A job well done. Thank you gissy! *struts*
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Here's the link in case you all(whoever who's interested) are too lazy to scroll down and search for the other link: Link!
Have fun, and hope you all like it! Comments please! *beams and flutters her eyelashes*
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Okay. Word of the day!
celerity • \suh-LAIR-uh-tee\ •
noun : rapidity of motion or action
Example sentence: Sarah's employees appreciate the celerity with which she responds to queries and deals with problems.
Okay. This totally sucks. What if people can't think as fast as the others? Don't you think its a little unfair to set a Physics paper at 2 hours and 15 minutes when all that time is just enough, to the examiners, at least?
But then again, we're supposed to be well-trained for the O-levels, and all this is set using the O-level format and yadda yadda.. So I can't blame anyone. Enough about exams. I'm sick of them.
Now. Celerity. How about.. I place a little link here, and you guys can start competing against each other in this "who-clicks-the-link-highest-number-of-times-in-the-shortest-amount-of-time-without-clicking-more-than-once-on-the-same-unrefreshed-page" competition! Ready? GO!
Click here!
Have fun people! *cheers* Tell me who won.
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Goodness! I told you, I told you! Okay, but its time for.. WORD OF THE DAY! *cackles*
diatribe • \DYE-uh-trybe\ • noun
*1 : a bitter and abusive speech or writing
2 : ironical or satirical criticism
Example sentence:The columnist wrote a ruthless diatribe condemning people who talk on cell phones while driving.
I just realised something. I've been doing this alot. Okay, fine.. I didn't -just- realise this. I mean, look at my posts.. When I complain, I complain ALOT. *blinks* Signs of a spoilt brat.
SO! Anyways, I need to complain a teensy bit more! Let's begin from the very very start. :D
I take bus number twelve to school everyday, unless I'm late or something, then I'll have to either take the taxi, or stop somewhere and take another bus. So basically, I take twelve to save on transport cost and increase sleeping time on board. :D
Anyways, I usually take a seat on one of the rows of seats parallel to the bus. (Hope that didn't sound confusing..) And yesterday and today, people(men) are sitting beside me, as though they are puny pieces of things that take up less that half a seat. *rolls her eyes*
Well, yesterday, a man just bounced onto the three-seater, and just entirely spoiled my mood. There was a plump schoolboy sitting on the other side, so there was only the middle seat available. No problemo! But the plump boy was pretty.. plump, and he spread his thighs apart to take up a seat and 1/5th of it. No problem! None of my business, right? Yet.
That man comes along, and as I've said, bounces onto the stupid seat. I take up only 4/5s of a seat, really. Honestly. He, bounced onto the seat, and took up 2/5s of MY seat. Freaking annoying. And plus plus, he bumped into me.
(On a side note, don't you find it annoying, when people have to release ALL their weight the moment they are sitTING down? It makes the other seat bounce. *grumbles*)
Okay, I was really hoping that he would get down before me, cause I really needed some sleep, and I was still being squashed in a very uncomfortable position. But then again, I was too pissed to sleep anymore. I was WIDE AWAKE, but I kept my eyes closed anyways.
Today, a stinky man came up the bus and once again, then same thing happened, just that he was very very warm, and his thigh was pressing against mine. His sleeve was annoying me, and his arm was also pressing against mine. I have no idea why he has to squeeze closer to a girl, than a boy(on the other side. We're on the three-seater again). And he was VERY warm. I was annoyed. He didn't get off. *screams* Why why why are there such people in the world!?
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burke • \BERK\ • verb
*1 : to suppress quietly or indirectly
2 : bypass, avoid
Example sentence: The governor attempted to discreetly burke all inquiries into his alleged misuse of state funds. (using the first meaning)
Okay! So... Burke. By the first meaning...
(You know what? It doesn't work:P Just learn the word and I'll talk about whatever it reminds me of.) Have any of you ever had a secret that you all kept? A humungous secret? And when you give people teensy hints about you having a secret, they start to bug you and go "Tell me lah"?
Well, I used to have friends who did that to me, and the weird thing was, I was really trustable with secrets, and I seemed to be everyone's confidante(spelling?). That was in primary school. That was the weird thing. The weirdEST, thing was, I did tell the secrets, just that.. I seemed to have some way of making it seem okay. For example..
Girl A tells me a secret about girl B, whom she hates because of
So anyways, its not as though I'm not like that now.. Its just that.. Nobody seems to have many secrets to tell me anymore! No wonder I get bored so easily. The only person who tells me secrets is like.. Charmaine? And those aren't really secrets. Well, maybe they are. Oh well!
I realise that I do most of the sharing between relationships, whatever it is. I hardly ever give a chance to the other party to speak their mind and opinion. I feel so mean now. *sighs* But I know there's some part of me that is nice! And if I say that I'm a total bitch, it doesn't matter, cause my friends will tell me that I'm not. *flutters her eyelashes* Think I'm going out of point here, but I'll just continue my ramblings..
So! Sometimes, I feel kinda annoyed because my friends say that I'm NOT a bitch, when I know, I really know that I am. But then again, I realised that I'm the kind who wants to be something, and then claims to be that something, whether or not its true. Most of the time it is, okay! *struts*
Anyways, in case anyone is interested, here're the things I want to be:
1. Number one one one! DIFFERENT.
2. FILTHY RICH!
3. Beautiful.
4. Hot.
5. Sexy.
6. Attractive.
7. Wanted.
8. Understanding.
9. Trustable.
10. Well-liked.
11. Responsible.
12. Intelligent.
13. Witty!
14. Brilliant.
15. A wonderful actress.
But I can't be half of them. *sad* Let me count what I can be. Different(I already am.), filthy rich(I have a really strong feeling, somehow.), wanted(I am, okay! By some.. I think. :P), understanding, trustable, well-liked, responsible, witty. Oh, that's more than half. Half's 7 and a half. I got 8. *pouts* That's a borderline pass! *wails*
Oh well, feel free to list anything else I CLAIM to be and want to be. *cheers for me*
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*maid comes in with my half-boiled eggs! I miss them. The last time I had them was on Saturday night, and that was after AGES of abstinence from half-boiled eggs. Really. Like a month or so. But I didn't like it that night cause my mum dipped her humungous chinese soup spoon into my bowl of egg. *sad* *
DAMNIT! The kitty lapped at my egg!:( This sucks big time. At least I know her mouth's clean. Anyways! Yes, I have a kitty now. Three kittIES, in fact. We had two initially.. They're tabbies. One male and one female. Mullet and Mackerel respectively. :D
Then, just on Sunday, we found that Midnight(the all black cat except for his mouth.. The skin's white, so he looks like he's smiling all the time) seemed rather.. down and inactive.. So we got pretty worried and took him home. By the evening, he seemed to be loads better, and now he's nearly perfectly fine! Just that his voice's a little hoarse.
I won't go into big details now, cause I'm too lazy to type about them. Long story.
"What happened to Bacon?" You all may ask. (By the way, Bacon's our first cat who died around mid-year cause he fell outta the window. Chasing birds and got unlucky this one time?:P)
Well, we've kinda gotten over him, but still we miss him(and no, this isn't crap to make ourselves seem nice) and of course, if we were to choose, I'd rather we not have these three cats, and had Bacon alive and well instead.
So! Enough with tragedies! Eh... Its the exam period! End of years! And I've an E math paper tomorrow, and I haven't started! Is gissy dead meat? Yep:P
One issue I'd like to address, now..
KIDS.
Yesterday, I was on the bus seventeen home, and I sat.. (damn, I don't know how to describe this.) *draws a picture*
So basically, the second cross, the one below the first, is the little 3 or four year old boy. *gets irritated just recounting the tale* So, this little boy is without his daddy or mummy, and he begins to hammer the back of my seat. No problemo. He stops, and blows raspberries close to my right ear, and I could feel the wind against my neck. Lucky thing I didn't feel his salivary amylase. What if it digests my hair!? Anyways, he puts his mouth really close to me and whispers in a not-too-soft volume "Hello? Hello? Hello?" Followed by hammering against the back of my seat again.
I had nearly a full mind to turn round and point a threatening finger at him. "Boy boy, you would like to stop that now." Well, all that happened in my mind.
Boy-boy: *"whispers" close to my ear* Hello? Hello? Hello-o?
Me: *whips around and points a threatening finger at him* Boy-boy, stop that now.
Boy-boy: *cringes and begins to wail* Muuuummyyyy.... *runs over to mummy*
Me: *cheers in my mind* Please, take care of your soon-to-be angsty, emotionally unstable and challenged son.
OR
Boy-boy: *"whispers" close to my ear* Hello? Hello? Hello-o?
Me: *whips around and points a threatening finger at him* Boy-boy, where's your mummy?
Boy-boy: *cringes and begins to wail* Muuuummyyyy.... *runs over to mummy*
Me: *cheers in my mind* Please, take care of your soon-to-be angsty, emotionally unstable and challenged son.
Or I could have simply gone directly to the adult taking care of him then.
Anyways, I was really annoyed, and one stop before mine, he ran all the way in front going "Muuummyyyyy..." And plopped himself on the the three seater. Nearly sat beside me on his way there. He was swinging about for a while before he went, see. *shudders* I peered around in search of his mummy. No mummy.
He got off, and a few adults left the bus too. I saw this lady walking really quickly without waiting for the little boy, and I was like "HA! Ha ha ha! I've never seen a mum ignore her son so much and just walk off QUICKLY without him!" Then the boy stopped at the staircase down, and the lady walked off and was outta sight. This old man came walking slowly, and stopped to readjust his grip on the many plastic bags he was holding. The boy didn't even look at him, just swung about on the stairs as he held onto the railings. Bastard. Poor old man.
Bet you that boy's called Bryan. Don't ask me why, most annoying boys are called Bryan. Little boys, for that matter.
And if you were wondering, yes, I hate kids. Most of them anyways.
Oh, and from now on, I've decided to blog more often.. And if I've nothing to blog about, I'll just go to www.m-w.com and check out the word of the day(I think they have that..), and blog on that word, or whatever it reminds me of.
Till I feel like it again, tata! :D
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