Britain's Got Talent

Okay, so exams aren't even over yet. But what's Vicki doing at the moment?

Watching Diversity's brilliant performance on Britain's Got Talent Semi Final 1.

I could upload the video, but I don't feel like waiting for the thing to load.

Search on youtube. Gogogogo: "Britain's Got Talent 2009 - Diversity - Semi Final 1". Well, it was nothing really. Just about 600 times better than American Idol, that's all. Gogogogogo.

Hopefully they beat Susan Boyle.

On a completely unrelated topic, I feel so weird this exam. Stressed, but not stressed. Relaxed, but totally worried. I'm relatively sure Geography's a fat C, but usually teacher's disagree with me, so hopefully...y'know...=)

Exam days are fun, because it means you get free periods to chit-cha- uhh, study with friends.

Guess what? Kelly and I are gonna highlight our hair...after PMR. Whee~~~

Gotta go watch BGT's Semi Finals 2 now. Tata.

~Smartee

P.S. There was actually a lot of stuff I wanted to blog about, but I forgot...

P.P.S. One A is secured. Kudos to english essay writing!

P.P.P.S. People who assume and guess and jump to conclusions are annoying. Pffffft.

Remember when we lived day by day,

But now the clock's counting the seconds away,

- Everybody's Gonna Miss You

Negativity

I feel...

1. Confused.
2. Upset.
3. A bit angry.
4. Worried.
5. Annoyed.
6. Frustrated.
7. Not emo. Just...strange.
8. Lost.
9. Weird
10. Haih. You get the idea.

Joey, don't simply jump to conclusions. Your super-fast brain should be used to study Chinese, not to assume that I like every guy in school. In fact, not only Joey, but Kelly as well.

Yesterday, we had PJ. Amelia, Pearly, Kelly, Christie, Joey and Kristy played...SLAMBALL. Our version, of course. Stand in a circle, few metres apart. Throw the ball at each other. With every throw, shout something out that is pent up inside.

Amelia: *throws to Kelly* I don't like boys because they don't like me!

Kelly: *throws to Pearly* I wanna be skinny like you!

Pearly: *throws to Christie* I wanna be a good guitarist!

Christie: *throws to Joey* I HATE KKG!

Joey: *throws to me* I HATE BOTH OF THEM ARRRR!!

Vicki: *throws the ball behind me* I'm taking a break.

We ended up sounding like annoying brats who are not grateful for what we have in this world. But that's not true. No matter how bratty we sounded, its just another way of releasing pent up stuff. And Pearly, I really really appreciate what I have. Don't ever ask me again. =)

Oh and remember the P.S. in the last post? I know I said I'd tell you in this post, but I'm lazyyyy. So, tangguh to the next post.

~Smartee

P.S. Sometimes you tell yourself, "I'm not gonna think about it ever again." Problem is, easier said than done. This is in reference to the first half of this post. Sigh, this entire post is so drab and negative.

Read my P.S.

A told B that he DOES NOT like M.

B told C that A doesn't really like M.

C told D that A doesn't know whether he likes M or not.

D told E that its possible that A likes M.

E told F that A sort of likes M.

F told G that A might like M.

G told H that A likes M.

H tells M that A really likes her a whole damn lot.

I wonder if Z is heartbroken.


On another completely unrelated topic, I feel like lecturing people on

GEJALA PONTENG CLASS.

You guys know that ponteng-ing (excuse the bahasa rojak, please) has no benefits. You get caught, you get punishment. You don't get caught, you get bored anyway. But that's for students.

What about teachers??????????????? Okay, so teachers don't ponteng very often, but they still do it. I can name one teacher WHO PONTENGs CLASS ALL THE TIME. *cough* Like, every single period (s)he's suppose to teach. Not that I'm complaining of course. I'm just annoyed at those hypocrites.

Teacher + ponteng class = students + take nap

I love my equations. But Christie's are ...better. Hmph.

Too hyped up to type anymore.

~SmartPainInYour***

P.S. I found true love. Seriously. So he's not as gorgeous as the other guy. But still. We're perfect. For each other. He knows it too. But he's taken, unfortunately. So we'll never be together. 'Cuz she thinks they're perfect for each other. She's wrong. I just know.


And I know you're just dying to know who he is. I'll tell you...


...in the next post.