Saturday, October 30, 2010

Dr. Jekyll & Mr. Hyde

(Dr. Jekyll)
Aww, sweet! Exams are gonna be over soon! Can't wait for Tuesday! =D

After exam, during the brutally short holidays, before school reopens again, Vicki will be...
(NB: Read the highlights only to save time.)

1. Jamming & recording with Pauline. (Like literally after exam at school. We're nuts.)
2. Jamming & practicing with Pearly, Kelly, Jan & gang.
3. GOING BACK TO CHURCH!
4. Buying Glee Season 2 pirated disc and watching it all in one shot.
5. Downloading 2000 songs off the internet...free and legally.
6. Chopping my hair off. (I wanted to shave bald, but that's kinda overdoing it.)
7. Picking up the guitar and never letting it go
8. Reading the novel Ming so kindly lent me for a long time already and stocking up on new books.
9. Sticking my butt in Times Bookshop and not leaving until they chase me out an hour after closing time.
10. Splurging in Fahrenheit 88, Pavilion, Times Square & Sungei Wang. It rocks to live in the centre of town.
11. Stealing Leow's K-Pop vids/dramas/reality shows and glue myself to the screen till the sun rises and my glasses need thickening.
12. Archery! I miss archery!

A perfect dozen! My holidays are gonna be so enjoyably packed to the max!

Can't wait for Tuesday to be over...........


(Mr. Hyde)

...NOT.

Here's something to ruin my perfect dozen in my after-exam-to-do-list.

13. STUDY FOR SEJARAH PAPER 1 AND 2 BECAUSE FORM 4 IS RETAKING THAT EXAM.

WHY?!

BECAUSE SOME POOR EXCUSE OF A TEACHER LEAKED OUT EVERY SINGLE DAMN DETAIL FOR THIS EXAM.

NOT THAT I'M COMPLAINING.

BUT IS IT OUR FAULT THAT WE HAD TIPS FOR THIS EXAM?

ITS NOT LIKE WE GOT THEM FROM TUITION CENTRES & ETC (SOME PEOPLE DIDN'T EVEN GET THOSE TIPS!)

THE SCHOOL TEACHER EFFIN GAVE IT TO US!

NOW THEY WANT US TO RETAKE?!

I GOT DECENT MARKS FOR MY ESSAY SECTION!

I DON'T WANT TO RETAKE!

RETAKING MEANS SEVERE EXTINCTION OF BRAIN CELLS AND NERVE TISSUES IN HANDS OF STUDENTS AND SAUCER-SIZED EYEBAGS FOR TEACHERS WHO HAVE TO STAY UP LATE TO MARK THOSE PAPERS.

AND EVEN IF YOU DON'T STUDY DURING HOLS, IT'LL STILL BE LIKE A GIGANTIC ENORMOUS BLACK BEETLE BUZZING AT THE BACK OF YOUR MIND! (Beetles don't even buzz T_T)

THIRTEEN IS A REALLY UNLUCKY NUMBER! NUMBER 13 ON THE LIST JUST RUINS IT ALL!


(Vicki)

Here's the best/worst (depending on view) part:

Its Deepavali holidays.

"the indians are gonna be cursing left right and centre, up down upside down inside out"

As quoted by Christie Chua on Messenger Live. I even preserved the same font and colour.

Excuse me, now, okay?

I'm gonna go sit on the bed and cry.

Goodbye.

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

From the bottom of my heart

Sentimental alert: All of the following is deemed unsuitable for those with emotionless, unfeeling, cold hearts who are incapable of enjoying teenage life (like Pauline) or for people with asexual characteristics. Also, if you have not reached the adolescent age group, severe confusion might be unnecessarily invoked. For more information on the adolescence age group matter, parental guidance is needed. World peace rocks.


From girl to guy.

1.       If you really like me, don’t just tell me. Show me, convince me and prove it to me. Then tell me.

2.       If you want to confess to me, don’t use your cell or anything else that makes it easier. Just look into my eyes and say it.
If you want to reject me after I confessed to you, don’t use any excuses. Just look into my eyes and say it.
If you want to accept me after I confessed to you, don’t just say it. Show me exactly how you’ve accepted me.

3.       I want you to swallow your pride and make the first move.
I don’t want to swallow my pride and make the first move.
I’m selfishly irrational in that way.

4.       I want to hold your hand.
I want to stare at you all day long.
I want to trace my fingers along your cheek bone.
I want to fall asleep in your arms.
I want to look into your eyes until you feel lightheaded from the lack of oxygen because you’re not breathing.
But I don’t want you to know that I want to.

5.       Don’t ask me out to next year’s prom.
Ask me out for a date this Sunday instead.
Ask me out to next year’s prom next year.

6.       You promise me you’ll stay up with me through the night, talking about everything and nothing.
I hate it when you fall asleep two hours later.
But I won’t resent you for it.
Just don’t make the same promise again.

7.       When I say I’m alright, it means I’m not, but I want you to ask again and give me some attention to show that you care.
When I’m really alright, I never say it, I show it.

8.       I’ll respect your space and personal time. But I want to know everything about you.
I’ll respect your decision if you don’t want to tell me. But I still want to know everything about you.
If you’re curious about something that has to do with me, it’s the same way I want to know everything about you.
You don’t have to give me everything I want.

9.       I wanna be with you, fight with you, laugh with you, cry with you, love with you and walk through life with you.

10.   I wanna know who you are.


There are two hypothesises.

Firstly, I wrote all of the above.

Secondly, I copied and pasted all of the above off the internet.

Which one do you think is true?

~SP

P.S. JoJo (I'm not referring to the singer) said every girl wants all of the above. Maybe that's true. To a certain point.

P.P.S. No, this is not a guide on how-to-pikat-Vicki-and-give-her-hell.

P.P.P.S. I just found out how to do the strikethrough thing. I'm so noob, seriously.

Ah, this is fun!

P.P.P.P.S. Its 3.22am. I need to sleep.

Edit*
Okay, lets make this clear. No. 1 - 10 (with the possible exception of No. 2) is only true if there are mutual feelings involved. Thank you to Leow for reminding me. I'm gonna bold this, in case anyone can't see.

Now its, 3.33am and I have school tomorrow...as in today...as in later... like in less than 4 hours. Which means I have less than 3 hours to go to sleep and wake up.

Ah, 3.34am. Good morning.

Sunday, October 17, 2010

I owe you an apology, not an explanation.

If it were ten years ago, this is what I would say.

"Go away la, I don't wanna friend you already lar!"

Unfortunately, I can't turn back time. And I don't know if people realise, but the older you get, the harder it is to say it.
But just so you know, I'm so through with you.

I walk in the room and you ignore me
Turn your back towards me so obviously
I sit in your circle, you go silent so sudden
It made me wonder what's wrong with me

What did I say/do to upset you
I hate you when you're in that mood
The clock swings round from nine to five
I hate the way I hate goodbyes

You meant me, I know you did
You offend me and I forgave you
But it always comes back in my face
OVER AND OVER AGAIN

If you wanna play for the hell of it
I'd do it, I believe I could win in the end
If I wanted to, I could turn all of them against you
They'd hate you even if you play innocent


Sweetheart, I timed myself while writing that. It took 3 minutes and 41 seconds. That's how inspiring you are.

Yeah baby, maybe I'm overeacting (as usual), but you hurt enough for me to put you down in a song. But I swear, this is the first and last for you, because after this, you just won't be important enough.

Peace out. Tweets.

P.S. Knowing and understanding = 2 different things.

Eg.
I know what I said/did wrong to piss you off. But I don't understand why it pissed you off.

Or maybe I just don't want to. Hmm. I really do overthink stuff.

P.P.S. Physics is faulty, because in theory, my brain should have exploded by now.

P.P.P.S. Haha, if you think all of the above is for you, its not. Its for someone else. Don't be so perasan. =)

Thursday, October 14, 2010

Its not just them, its me too.

Stop being so bloody obsessive!

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Theoretical science

Why don't we learn anything useful in chemistry?
Like how to create a concoction that cures acne or how to create a bomb?

Or why don't we learn how to increase one's speed of movement in physics?

Or better still, why don't we learn how to be immortal in biology???

All of the above are wisdom thoughts from Mr. Agony and is fully copyrighted and may not be distributed without prior permission.  Its just too good, I have to post it. (Dude, I know you're enjoying this.)

The acne cure's a good one. I need something that works better than benzoyl peroxide or salicylic acid.

Okay, I'm off. Here's a random pic.

Greeny, with some dumb koala intruding.

Tata. Peace. Tweets.

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

I thought I was doing the right thing.

I just read it.

I'm just...stunned. Because I did what I thought was best for both of us. And because I really, really did care.

You should have just told me to shut up right there on the spot.

You could have...told me.

Rant: Exams

I'm here! And I shouldn't be!

But I'm always in the wrong places at the wrong times anyway. Just...NSL seriously. Gulp & Gasp (is that the title...??) rocks~

Its only 2 days into exams and I'm feeling brained out already. Someone should kick my ass and force me to study next time. (Paaaaaau. T_T)

I think I would have been really grumpy this week if it weren't for 1 short person, 1 terribly nice person and 2 idiots. All of which are super funny people. Like can't-stop-laughing-I-can't-breathe-shut-up-and-stop-making-me-laugh-not-enough-oxygen kind of funny. Being with them is like self therapy + non stop laughter and 0 study time.

I decided to NOT play safe with English test and just write for fun. I wonder if I'll get any marks for that  brutally honest essay.

And for the record, I don't write terribly long essays to impress people or for marks, not even for the heck of it. (Seriously, who writes long essays for fun?) I write pages and pages, because its just the way I am. Its my writing style. Long winded and forever going on about some unrelated nonsense. Just like how Christie is at her best when she shoots out sarcastic, stinging venom. Because its her. Just to clear things up, because people have been asking why I use so many pages during exam. Not like any of those people read my blog anyway. =.="

I felt like chopping my right hand off after 2 days of gripping the pen so hard. Like Leow said...or was it Christie, "...feels so numb that you can't grip the pen tight enough to write but at the same time you can't let go of it...gotta pry open your fingers...". I hate writing. Why can't we type out our answers? I'd be done in record time. Hmph.

So here's something funny from today.

He had such quiet eyes
She did not realise
They were two pools of lies
(I typed that from memory okay...so its not accurate.)

Q 1: What was in his eyes?

Pau: Omg what kind of stupid question is that? Iris la, bodoh!

She's right, ya know? I was actually considering writing that as a answer. "Virtuous humour (spelling), cornea, retina, iris, etc."...but then I decided not to mess with Khairi. Sir Khairi.

Anyway, that was what I was thinking about when I zoned out during lunch, so I must have had this loony smile on my face because my mum was like...

Mummy: Oi, why are you smiling into thin air? Buku Tunai's not here also. You smile like that for what, hah? Buku Tunai! Buku Tunai! See...he's not here what. Whatcha smiling at, huh?

Me: ...maybe I'm thinking about exams. *Grit. Teeth.*

Ahhh! She's so annoying! I shouldn't have told her about **. I actually kinda prefer it when she nags.

Okie dokey, I have to study for physics now.

Tweets. Peace out.

P.S. I saw this guy who looks like Key & Onew simultaneously during lunch. He totally distracted me from my food. I freaked. And mummy thought I was thinking of buku tunai...she was really getting on my nerves...

Hmm, there's something I have to do...but I forgot what it wa- oh, right, study for physics...

...OHH. PHYSICS.


Crap!