BLIMEY. There's an ELL holiday assignment.)o: I have to go back to school to collect the assignment from the photocopy shop.)o: BUT I DON'T WANNA GO BACKKKK.

HA. I shall ask people to get it from me.(o:
And people from 1AA3 who still owe me money please pay me. PLEASEEE. some desperate plea from a v broke person.

Vicky Guan says: (12:24:55 AM)
i thought was 3 wisemen
pucca is cute.(o: says: (12:26:28 AM)
hahah. but looks like got 4
Vicky Guan says: (12:27:24 AM)
oh yah i needed the no.4
Vicky Guan says: (12:27:33 AM)
HAHAHAHA
Vicky Guan says: (12:27:35 AM)
SO I ADDED ONE MORE MYSELF
pucca is cute.(o: says: (12:29:38 AM)
WHATT
pucca is cute.(o: says: (12:29:46 AM)
you added another wise man??
Vicky Guan says: (12:30:01 AM)
HAHAHA YAHHHH
Vicky Guan says: (12:30:07 AM)
nvm la
Vicky Guan says: (12:30:07 AM)
pretend is like elves

I've never heard of people changing the Christmas story to fill space in their poster... Now we have Victoria Guan.

Anthropomorphism is the attribution of human characteristics to non-human creatures and beings, phenomena, material states and objects or abstract concepts. Examples include animals and plants and forces of nature such as winds, rain or the sun depicted as creatures with human motivation able to reason and converse. The term derives from the combination of the Greek ἄνθρωπος (ánthrōpos), "human" and μορφή (morphē), "shape" or "form".







On a random note. The maids in my estate are quite cute. When it starts to rain, one of them will shout "RAINING!!" really loudly and all of them will come stampeding towards the laundry area to bring in the clothes. So cohesive.(o:

On another random/ not so random note, I feel like such a bitch. Thats like the first swear word I've used in like maybe 5 years. But it aptly describes my behaviour. I feel so frikin bad. What kind of friend/human am I... URGH. Father please give me self-control, and most of all love for others.

Been living all my life not knowing the true art of eating a chicken wing. Saddened.

Look what I got! Kim gave me some of her cute notepad(o:



The apollo strawberry thingy is so cute.(o:

And I got miffy crayons. YAY!





I will/can never bear to use them ever!

Oh. and I meant to post about my purple instant noodles the other day.

Found them laying sadly in the cupboard. Nobody in my family really wanted to eat them... poor thing.


Maybe it's cause they're made out of wheat. and they're purple...


Boiling water. If Yen can cook (btw his cooking sucks) so can I.


Indeed. Koka did not lie about them being purple.


I thought they'd lose their colour and become like yellow, and the soup become purple.


cook cook cook.


And so this sums up my bore of a day.


Purple instant noodles. With tomyam soup. Shouldn't have put the spoon there.

Sometimes I let my emotions and my mouth control me. I must stop.

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What I've been doing all day.

Eat sleep breathe PW. PW is mua lyf.

I <3 PW. I do. I do. I do.

(there's a bug crawling on my screen and i want to kill it. but i don't want to get my hands dirty...)

Everyday my PW members pollute my mind.)o: I really do not want to know. Please. )o:

I told my mum not to bother me earlier when I was using the computer, and she had to start asking me this many <-----------------------------------------------------------> questions. And I told her to to ask me later, then she got angry that I was being rude. rawr. I only get to use the computer to a hour a day, thanks to her facebook addiction, and she keeps telling me to go research on computers if I really want her to buy one. Hello. You only give me 1 hour, and don't ever give any grace time, if I'm over by a few minutes you start shouting at me. How am I supposed to complete my OP draft, I&R, check emails and reply them, and upload photos all in one hour and still go learn about computer jargon so that I can go search for a good one at simlim???

URGH. Sometimes I just wish she'd go away. But she's my mother. If I don't love her unconditionally, nobody will.

spirocreations

If I actually had nice legs/feet or was skinny in general, I would actually wear these leather shoes. I think they're really cool. Dabomb. For the timebeing, I'm very intrigued by leather, and it's versatility. And it's nice smell is a bonus. not to mention the fact that it's edible too. Can save your life when you're stuck in the wilderness with no food to eat.

How cute is this. They're animals made out of leather.(o:

Which reminds me... Yi Loong's bag...

Hm. Promotional exams are ALMOST over... Still have one more nagging paper on Tuesday. It's so sad that I have to wait 4 days just for my promos to end while most people have already ended. Why do they always schedule the ELL papers for last. sighs.

I've been looking through sewing blogs, and most of them are mothers sewing for their toddlers and new borns! I want a baby to sew for too. MIFFY! 

Anyway. facebook is making my life difficult. tata. BRB. :o3

  I forgot what I wanted to say. I just know that I'm gonna make ice cream after promos end on the 13th of October.

There's something wrong with my right arm. I keep feeling this spasming nerve sensation when I move it too quickly. And it hurts when I rest my head on it. I hope my body is not degenerating...

So nice. haha. My eyes hurt. Gonna rest them... and maybe study somemore. If I want to do h3 lit, I must study alot alot alot, till the point where I go mad. I think i'm already partially mad.

"therefore do not worry for tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry for itself. Each day has its own worries."

Matthew 6:34


This verse has been popping up all day. First in the morning when I used it in response to a question. Then later during rev Lawrence leow's sermon. And again on my online devotional...

All I can do is go 'wow'

  In rebellion to the recent 'study spirit' lurking around in AC, cause realistically speaking Promos and A Levels are in a month or 2, I went out to watch a movie today with Sarah Wong. We're bad for each other. No control over our spending habits. Our auntie and kiasu behavior manifested itself during the AC sale earlier in school, where all the AC merchandise were being sold at such low prices that ,I quote, it was 'a steal'.  So embarrassing to be carrying around 7 shirts... but they we only $1.50 each.  Bargain prices la.

  My study plan is failing. I haven't completed anything on my timetable... and it's been almost a week since I planned it out... sigh. People at home at being crappy, which makes me just want to lie on my bed and become a vegetable, never to move never to talk again. Eating is a must though...
  Aiyah. I only get to use the computer at alien hours of the day because my mum hogs it so badly. So frustrating. She doesn't even do proper things on it. And it's not cute that she plays Farm Town. It's annoying, irritating, and an inconvenience to everyone. The hall computer sucks, it hangs all the time and shuts down by itself, and she just keeps telling us to go use it, and my brother couldn't care less cause he has his own computer. Don't you see we need a new computer?? URGH. And I can't cry cause it makes my eyes swollen. Nothing is going right.

  Happy thoughts happy thoughts... Food.

reminder to self. Send Cheryl's letter out.

I kinda wonder if there's something wrong with me. Like mentally. After reading books like Prozac Nation, and The Bell Jar, maybe I'm driving myself mad. It's a very likely possibility, and somehow I came up with the theory that everyone has the right ingredients to drive yourself mad, it's just a question of whether you put all of them together to make something explosive. Like if I constantly think of how miserable my life is, how my mum says and does mean things, how people don't reciprocate your love for them,how others get ahead in life without as much as lifting a finger... life does seem depressing and it seems a waste of  everything.

People change, and leave you behind. You try to catch up, but they don't even look back to help. Then there's those  that constantly take from you, but never give back. Slowly you lose bits of yourself, and they leave holes in your heart.  It seems people are too busy to hear me out, aren't sensitive enough to me. There are somethings that nobody knows about me. Not my family, not my friends, or even the closest friends I have in church and MG. Friends are too busy climbing up the social ladders, valuing being funny and cute over being a true friend, others are too busy with their own problems. And I don't blame them, we all have our own priorities in life.

Or maybe I'm just being selfish, and I expect too much from people around me. It's these kind of things that can drive you mad. Not knowing if it's the people that are the problem, or worse, the only problem happening to be you.