Friday, July 01, 2005
{ 6:16 PM on '' }
ok its FRIDAY!
time flies huh. but i think its been a long week. cause lessons are like 6hrs everyday! sigh.
ha just reading joel's(mycousin)blog really cracks me up! hahs! he's funny. go read it.
ok my aunt's dog is currently at my house. i recently said i wanted a dog,but i guess, i was being impulsive, cause i guess the dog would suffer boredom, just like me. :)
okay being at home ain't that bad. i just need a private and personal space at home, which i apparently don't have, because due to the junk at my house, it is filled with all kinds of antique i would say. okay im lying. but its just, ergh. i want MY things in MY room. ok its not MY room in the first place, that was what my dad says. it is a STUDY cum SLEEPING room. wala. how about that?
so i really do complain. i practically complain about everything. ohwell. and i realised i can talk too much. too much,until i become an irritant.(corret spelling?) yeah.
let's talk about something practical. see. there are actually many things to talk about. you can pick out anything when you are talking. its kinda cool,like talking about everything under the sun. its a way to get friends. is it? not really. cause some people might hate the way you put things, the way you act, and they dislike you. oh great, another enemy. how many enemies do you have?
ha. ok im just trying to put things in an interesting way if you haven noticed. i sometimes think that i don't really have a great past that i can remember. i just wonder how people can rememebr their past. you know why? cause its interesting and memorable. oh! i really do lead an unintersting life in the past. how about doing the same thing everyday? going home straight after school and watching kids channel that somehow would improve your vocab? that was in primary school. wait. no. i watched chinese shows. i have a thing with chinese shows on channel 55 now no. cause tv's not my thing anymore. i was labelled a tv addict in the past. and i don't wear spects! YES! this IS marvellous. but now my eyes are easily tired, and rather strained. ok. better rest my eyes more often and enjoy the scenary of green. wow.
ohya. and talking about primary school, i used to be called aloysius or "ah loy" or "ah boy", its so gross when i think of it. cause the other time my hairband broke during music class, and wala, my fren says i look like aloysius from PCK. how innovative can they get. joke. and from then on, that guy name came about. man. i slowly got used to it. hello?! hey but i was straight then, and i still AM.
yeah. ok maybe this was rather intersting. but this is only bit and pieces of the past. well, if i try harder to rmb, maybe i'll make it a wonderful past to me. ok what rubbish. it was THE PAST.
mmm being on the net for so long realy is bad. wonder how others could glue their eyes for 12 hours. they'll go blind hello! okies. i better get going, to maintain perfect eyesight. ha!
bye.
i wanna go out! this is a huge clue. =)
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Friday, July 01, 2005
{ 6:16 PM on '' }
ok its FRIDAY!
time flies huh. but i think its been a long week. cause lessons are like 6hrs everyday! sigh.
ha just reading joel's(mycousin)blog really cracks me up! hahs! he's funny. go read it.
ok my aunt's dog is currently at my house. i recently said i wanted a dog,but i guess, i was being impulsive, cause i guess the dog would suffer boredom, just like me. :)
okay being at home ain't that bad. i just need a private and personal space at home, which i apparently don't have, because due to the junk at my house, it is filled with all kinds of antique i would say. okay im lying. but its just, ergh. i want MY things in MY room. ok its not MY room in the first place, that was what my dad says. it is a STUDY cum SLEEPING room. wala. how about that?
so i really do complain. i practically complain about everything. ohwell. and i realised i can talk too much. too much,until i become an irritant.(corret spelling?) yeah.
let's talk about something practical. see. there are actually many things to talk about. you can pick out anything when you are talking. its kinda cool,like talking about everything under the sun. its a way to get friends. is it? not really. cause some people might hate the way you put things, the way you act, and they dislike you. oh great, another enemy. how many enemies do you have?
ha. ok im just trying to put things in an interesting way if you haven noticed. i sometimes think that i don't really have a great past that i can remember. i just wonder how people can rememebr their past. you know why? cause its interesting and memorable. oh! i really do lead an unintersting life in the past. how about doing the same thing everyday? going home straight after school and watching kids channel that somehow would improve your vocab? that was in primary school. wait. no. i watched chinese shows. i have a thing with chinese shows on channel 55 now no. cause tv's not my thing anymore. i was labelled a tv addict in the past. and i don't wear spects! YES! this IS marvellous. but now my eyes are easily tired, and rather strained. ok. better rest my eyes more often and enjoy the scenary of green. wow.
ohya. and talking about primary school, i used to be called aloysius or "ah loy" or "ah boy", its so gross when i think of it. cause the other time my hairband broke during music class, and wala, my fren says i look like aloysius from PCK. how innovative can they get. joke. and from then on, that guy name came about. man. i slowly got used to it. hello?! hey but i was straight then, and i still AM.
yeah. ok maybe this was rather intersting. but this is only bit and pieces of the past. well, if i try harder to rmb, maybe i'll make it a wonderful past to me. ok what rubbish. it was THE PAST.
mmm being on the net for so long realy is bad. wonder how others could glue their eyes for 12 hours. they'll go blind hello! okies. i better get going, to maintain perfect eyesight. ha!
bye.
i wanna go out! this is a huge clue. =)
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Cheryl
Female. 19. Loves freedom but doesn't treasure it Basically still a kid crying for momma
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