Post PMR Plans

I think I'll start every post from now till the end of the year with "Post PMR ...." It sounds so fun to say it =)

In no particular order...

1. Go back to church
2. Jam 3X/week with Pau
3. Dye my hair with dark red highlights
4. Complete the Crossroads project and start on the ******* project with Pau. Haha I know you're dying to know about this one. =P
5. Go hunting with Christie for her VERY MUCH BELATED birthday present.
6. Crash Farah's house
7. Watch New Moon with...too many to list. All the Twilighters and Nav. =)
8. Which reminds me to get the Pendragon books from Nav before Christie kills me. =(
9. Plan a trip to Genting with... too many to list.
10. Have a movie marathon at my house (Christie's supplying snacks, Kelly's getting the DVDs and I'm providing the venue. Guess who gets the best out of it?)
11. Go hunting for an acoustic guitar with Kelly without my parents knowing.....yet.
12. Prepare for both performances in December. Haih, what to sing, what to wear. Pau already found her dress for the prom performance, why does she always prepare so fast in advance??? 13. Donate my PMR books. I actually wanted to burn them...but open burning pollutes the air. =( .........Did I just say that? =O
14. Clean my..............room. I can sob in advance. =( Cleaning my room is like trying to clear out a nuclear disaster area. Or its like Tsunami...minus the water.
15. Online as much as..............................................streamyx permits. They should rename that thing slowmyx or suckmyx.
16. Read manga, since Pau got me addicted. =( All her fault. =P
17. Do my best to avoid being bored.
18. Pray like crazy that I get 7A's.
19. Ask Mum for a raise in my allowance.
20. Ask Dad for a raise in my allowance (since mum will probably say no)
21. Find some desperate way to find money for my Post PMR plans funding. (since dad will also probably say no)


On a completely unrelated subject...

First you worry about PMR, then you worry about the results, then you worry about Form 4.

Life is so unfair..................then you die.

JK. I didn't mean the 2 sentences I said above.

~Smartee

P.S. I think I'm going crazy from Post PMR stress.











And I don't mind at all =)

Post PMR Bliss.

BM - Ugh.
BI - Bleh.
Math - OHMYNO.
Sej - Sucked
Geo - Sucked worse
KH - Ick. Meep.
Science - Sheesh. But mostly I'm just relieved nothing stupid like electricity or generation of electricity came out.

Whoever said PMR was "aiya, easier than trials la!" is either a liar or a psycho.

And I'm updating now because Pauline gave me the impression that if I don't "go and update now lar!", she'd probably make my night miserable.

And that wasn't an empty threat because she's like, 20 feet away from me. (in the bathroom, admittedly) But still, people who enter the bathroom don't stay in the bathroom forever, right?

And when you're spending the night in that person's room, you really don't want her to be angry. Especially when there's only one blanket and a freezing aircon.

Hence, the reason I'm updating. Though I'm not really in the "type-ish" mood.

Next up are my Post PMR plans.

Tata.

~Smartee

P.S. Guess what Pauline is trying to do now.

SHE'S-TRYING-TO-FORCE-ME-INTO-HER-PROM-FREAKING-DRESS.

Like I don't have mine.













Actually I don't...yet.

But stillllll. =(

Fight, fight, fight!

I had a argument yesterday night. With myself. Like, almost literally.

Good Vicki: So, lets study now.
Bad Vicki: Don't want to. Let's go online.
Good Vicki: Can't you be a little more responsible? PMR is like in a month's time.
Bad Vicki: I know that. How can I not know, when you remind me every 5 minutes?
Good Vicki: ...
Bad Vicki: ?
Good Vicki: Just curious, but do you actually have any intention of getting straight A's?
Bad Vicki: Well, I have the intention to.
Good Vicki: Ha-ha. So, lets study now. I'll let you pick the subject. =) *halo*
Bad Vicki: Why don't we go online and play games instead? I'll let you pick the game. =) *halo*
Good Vicki: Idiot. There aren't any nice games.
Bad Vicki: That's cuz you won't let me download DotA.
Good Vicki: Are you kidding? DotA's stupid. Kelly said so.
Bad Vicki: Are you kidding? Studying's stupid. Everyone said so.
Good Vicki: Hmph, I had enough of you! Why do I always have to be the responsible one? You never do anything but play your idiot games and read your idiot fanfiction and-
Bad Vicki: Ben-Pau-Chris-Kell?
Good Vicki: -always has to be me that pushes you to study and play that idiot piano because daddy's paying an arm and leg for lessons-
Bad Vicki: Relax, I like piano.
Good Vicki: -always so irresponsible, annoying, irritating, laz-
Bad Vicki: Like you're not?
Good Vicki: -I'M NOT! I'M THE RESPONSIBLE AND SERIOUS ONE! ITS MEEEE WHO GETS ALL THE WORK DONE AND-
Bad Vicki: Good, so we balance each other out. Yin and Yang. =)
Good Vicki: If-you-interrupt-me-one-more-time-I-swear-I'll-

*this part is edited out due to excessive swearing*

Bad Vicki: Right, now that you're done telling me point by point on why I don't deserve to exist, can we go online now? Or at least, can we ben-pau-chris-kell? You know, I've got this idea for this awesome song-
Good Vicki: Do me a favour and GFY.
Bad Vicki: Literally or figuratively?
Good Vicki: !!!
Bad Vicki: Relax. Life's good.
Good Vicki: Not when you're around.
Bad Vicki: For you, I'm around 24/7. Literally. =D
Good Vicki: Did I do something seriously wrong in my previous life that I deserve to be stuck in the same body with you?
Bad Vicki: We're stuck in the same heart and mind too. =)
Good Vicki: I must have done something seriously wrong.
Bad Vicki: So, I'm getting impatient. About the onlining thingy...
Good Vicki: We. Are. Not. Going. Online.
Bad Vicki: We. Are. Not. Studying. Either. *blows raspberries*
Good Vicki: Look, you let me be in control for a month, okay? Then after PMR, I'll let you go crazy until the end of the year. It's not a fair deal, but life with you is never fair. so I'm used to it.
Bad Vicki: Are you trying to berunding with me? =)
Good Vicki: Are you actually as stupid as you look?
Bad Vicki: Hmph. After PMR, we're jamming with 3 times a week with Pauline, hanging out twice a week with Kelly and shopping whenever I feel like it.
Good Vicki: Yes, whatever you like. Right now, we're studying.
Bad Vicki: Fine, lets study English.
Good Vicki: DON'TTRYTOBEFUNNY!
Bad Vicki: You said I could pick the subject!
Good Vicki: Do we ever agree on anything?
Bad Vicki: We're always agree that we disagree on everything.
Good Vicki: Pick. The. Damn. Subject.
Bad Vicki: Fine, anything that we did really bad in.
Good Vicki: Sejarah, it is.
Bad Vicki: Wait, wait, what?! Study...sejarah? Now? I take that back...what..nooo...comeon, don't be like that... something else..science..maths...anything but sejarah!
Good Vicki: =)
Bad Vicki: Come on...
Good Vicki: =)
Bad Vicki: Geography?
Good Vicki: =)
Bad Vicki: Stop smirking.
Good Vicki: =)
Bad Vicki: Fine, Sej then.
Good Vicki: =)
Bad Vicki: =(

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Bad Vicki: This is my farewell post till after that idiot exam. Hopefully I survive this 1 month with my other demented half.

Good Vicki: Get offline NOW.

Bad Vicki: Geez, I'm going, I'm going...


Sighing off,
~Bad Smartee + Good Smartee = ???


P.S. I want PMR to be like...tomorrow. =( Honestly.

P.P.S. If you don't get offline now, I swear I'll-

P.P.P.S. Okay!! Okay!!

Slipping through my fingers

I can feel it.

Its like...trying to hold a moon beam in your hands.
Trying to hold water within your palms.
Trying to catch a ray of sun light.

Slipping away.

Drifting.

Always drifting.

WAAAAAAAAAAA. Holidays are almost over. I can feel it slipping through my fingers. Like water. Or moon beams. Or sun rays.

Or pineapple juice.

Whichever you prefer.

The past one week has been interesting though. Insightful and...enlightening. I...learned a lot of... stuff.

1. So you're not the person I thought you were. Big deal. Life goes on...

2. And some things are just not as they seem. Nevermind. Life goes on...

3. Please. Don't be so perasan. Its irritating. Life's still going on...

4. Geez, stop bugging me. I'm not a vending machine. Life's going on and on and on and...

5. I wish you hadn't said that. Because life just stopped.


Everyone talks in riddles on their blogs anyway, so I thought i'd follow the trend for once. =)

~Smartee

P.S. I spent half the holiday BPCK-ing. (ben-pau-chris-kell-ing)

P.P.S. I'm screwed when I get back to school. =( Wrath of Xiao Ran and Christie.

P.P.P.S. Superhero rocks! (because I wrote it)


Really, I did.


Most of it.


Part of it.


Sort of.


Kinda.


It still counts as me.


Fine, fine, fine, because Pau wrote it too.

~Thought we were perfect together

Guess not. =)

GTH, please.

I hate you.

Ben-Pau-Chris-Kel

I just wanna thank you guys for making this the best birthday ever (so far =D).

I got the biggest shock of my life yesterday.

I still can't believe you guys got me a guitar for my birthday. Its just...mind blowing. The whole idea is just completely, ridiculously absurd. In a very very very very very very good way. =D

Meet The Fantastic Four (though its kinda reversed genders. 3 girls and 1 guy. Doesn't stop them from being fantastic though =D)

Kelly and Christie

Ben

And of course the mastermind of the plan is none other than...........

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.....PAU

Thank you so much! I love you guys!

And of course...

In case you're wondering what they are, they're guitar picks. 16 of them. And yeah, its a lot.

And they came from another collaborator of the mastermind's plan

Meet Pearly and her Giant Smile.

When people found out you guys got me a guitar and more than a dozen picks, they said I'm lucky to have friends like you. I agree with them 600%.

~Smartee

P.S. I named the guitar after the people who gave it to me. Hence, the title of the post.

P.P.S. I'm thinking of naming the picks one by one after different variations of Pearly's name. But I doubt I'm that free...and besides, Kelly said that's overkill and Christie called me crazy

P.P.P.S. I couldn't stop smiling yesterday.

P.P.P.P.S. I can't keep my hands off you =D

Birthday Wishlist

I know, its kinda late to do this.


1. Harry Potter series, book 1-5 and 7.

2. An acoustic guitar (either red or black)

3. 99 guitar picks

4. Brisingr

5. Artemis Fowl and the Time Parody (or something like that, I kinda forgot the title)

6. A new alarm clock (mine's officially broken)

7. A really huge teddy bear

8. Pendragon book 10

9. A surat rasmi saying that I'm exempted from PMR

10. Something that will spice up my black/white wardrobe. Something really horrid, like a bright
Bristol pink scarf...nah, that was just a joke.

11. Hmm, I'm running out of ideas.

12. A nice surprise

13. A new DDR dance mat.

14. A new microphone stand

15. Endless supply of curly fries.

~Smartee Pants.