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2nd week of Trials

It’s the 2nd week of trials. Actually I find trials not that stressful. I guess everyone’s fed up of exams. And eventually became numb with it.

I had been indulging in the old time tv series on the Hallmark channel - The Nanny. Very scintillating! I often laugh my butt off! Which is why I don’t have one now! Nah, kidding, I still have my big butt. I reckon if anyone still watches the show. ( Nanny Fran? Mr. Sheffield? Niles the butler? C.C. Babcock? Maggie, Brighton and Gracie the kids? ) Ring any bells?

Another series is The Amazing Race Asia season 3! Why do they always have to blame their partners? Boy, I hope I’d get to participate one day. If I could, I will.

The papers said that the education ministry is going to revert maths and science back to B.M.! Do you know how hard it is to study in BM!!!!??? And the language is not artistic nor beautiful at all. The language is full of plagiarisms! [ carbon dioxide - karbon dioksida ] how rojak this is. Oh ya, speaking of BM, the literature sucks! I can still bear with the BM poems. But the short stories are intolerable! The story lines sank under mediocrity. ( tsk tsk, even a 10 year old have better imagination, shame on you ) For example, Encik Pung is a female??!! For pete’s sake! There loads of female names okay! And that name might probably turn off any love making mood. ( She’s a concubine ) Back to my point, learning maths and science in BM is a total waste. Wake up! BM is no longer the lingua franca. Gosh, they’re still living in their “Zaman Kegemilangan Melayu” which is not so “gemilang” now. Oh well, thank God that I’m learning it in English.

I’m considering of blogging at blogspot. Forgive me wordpress! *sense of betrayal* I’ll let you guys know my new site when I’m done “constructing” it. Which is probably after my trials. Stay tuned!

Special shoutout to Desiree : Happy 17th Birthday!

Fishing

It rained heavily these few days.

The water flowed ferociously along the drain beside my house.

Along with the water, there were lots of fishes!

So mom, dad and I went fishing. Not the rod and bait type, we used the net to catch. Classic.

Here’s the outcome :

I caught 4.

Heheheheheheheeeee.

*Sniff*

Sorry to disappoint you guys. To my dismay, kitty didn’t eat the fish. All of the fishes were returned to the drain because they all jumped out of the pail where Dad puts them. And they’re still alive.

Viva la Vida

It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in.
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People could not believe what I’d become
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?

A fraction from “Viva la Vida” - Coldplay. You can check it out in my media box. Bits of symphony moulded into perfection. Genius.

I was looking at the pictures and I saw 2 pictures similar..

15 going on 17.

How much have we grown. Actually it’s just the make up. Aging. Oh ya, the 1st girl from the right is Jing Ting, Pearl’s cousin.

Just a quick update, nothing much. Period.

The Way You Look Tonight

It’s been a long lapse. I remembered how we dressed to installation last year.. I have that sunburn mark on my shoulder from the trip to Bukit Merah last year. I got it one week before installation and it’s still kinda obvious when I went for installation. *yuck* Oh well, forget about it.

It seems that we had a major transformation. NO MORE FREAKY FRINGES. Ha! And we grew taller. *yay!*

She insists us calling her “the ever sexy/gorgeous Ruth”. Love ya girl!

She loves kisses therefore I gave her one. *muah* Juicy!

She’s a pink lover *obviously* and such a sweety! My earing sparkles!

She used to look innocent and cute but now she’s hot!

Mr. & Mrs Smith. Dang! I’ve got the wrong pose. Should have folded my arms.

They call him Mary.

Pick one.

Sex and the City

Actually, this picture was taken accidentally. It was supposed to be a group photo but Tiffany forgot that she zoomed the camera earlier on, and it captured my face only. Not a bad shot eh?

Jibes!

Someone was pissed with his haircut.

Graffiti!

What a snarky remark. There’s more la, this is just a minor part of it. Very horrid + ghastly words which I pretty much hate to post’em on my blog.

(Tsk tsk) x 1000000000000000000000 times.

The Next Cat Model

*Next Top Model’s Theme Song*

Tyra Banks: “You wanna be on top?“

The model.

Tyra Banks: “Love the eyes, great posture, great fur-tone. Love it.“

Nigel Barker: “The camera loves you.“

Miss Jay: “What’s with the clogs?“

Look! I can stick my tongue out and lick my whiskers, just like Stitch.

Twiggy: “Lovely picture. Very natural. The camera certainly loves you.“

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Clive Simmonds oh Clive Simmonds~

A lecturer at North Hertfordshire College, major in choral & orchestral conducting, retired after 21 years as Director of Music at Bedford Modern School. Don’t play play.

Scariest path I’ve ever walked on..

A big sigh of relief..

The Chronology of My Cat Woo-ing Mission

I waited patiently for you to come back again.

And you did.

You came sniffing into my garden.

Slowly you drew near to me. My heart was beating fast. So did yours.

You were paranoid.

You looked up and our eyes met. Oh, those gentle eyes. Again, I was lost in those eyes.

*Do I look stupid to you? I’m not gonna fall for THAT!*

But you did.

Attempted to get close to you. (check out those patterns on it’s head and body)

Finally! I’m so happy. *angelic choir*

Ok I’m done telling stories. Basically the cat just came by every now and then. When I threw some prawns on the ground, it dashes like the wind and ate it. Then it quickly withdrew itself. Slowly it became familiar with my right hand but it hissed like the cobra when my foot was getting near. It’s still paranoid and runs away when people approaches it but IT’LL BE MINE ONE DAY.

Oh ya, my cousin sis (Deh Sze) is back from Moscow. She hid in my room and I screamed like a sissy when I opened the door. ( you’re gonna pay )

Love Letter

To : XXX

It was a Tuesday when I first saw you.

You captivated me with your greyish-blue eyes with such grace and warmth.

I can’t take my eyes off you.

I felt something special stirring deep down within me.

Time slowed down and stopped eventually.

That instance, everything doesn’t matter anymore.

It was a special moment.

I know this special feeling.

I’m madly in love.

I’m gonna make you mine.