Dear God,
Please don't let me get any more B's for KH. But don't let me get C's either.
Please let me get at least a A minus.
Please also let Kelly get the A that she wants.
And Joey as well. Please.
Please don't let me study KH only 30 minutes before the exam.
Please stop me from being lazy.
Please let me be at least half as rajin as Navian.
Please remind me twice a day that I no longer have Puan Chan to rely on.
Please let me get an A in Science.
I would say "while you're at it, please lemme get an A for Geo as well"....but that would be pushing my luck.
Please, God, pleeeasse?
Thanks.
Amen.
~Please.
PL.S. Hey you two. Yeah, you two. I remember the promise I made about Geography. I will keep it.
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Thursday, June 4, 2009
Why, Kelly, why...
...didn't you come today? It would have been so much fun with you around.
Today, Pauline, Richie, Aaron and Jonathan came over for swimming. Look at the lame pictures we took.
Some people just love to make life hard for me. Aaron, don't you understand that exam pieces are meant to be played at exams, not when friends come over?
Richie, in the swimming pool downstairs.
Pauline Chen
Whoo, my condo's swimming pool looks like a beach resort =P
Aaron and Jonathan
Pauline and Richie modelling XD
Richie and Jonathan playing table tennis
Pauline and Aaron, sweetness. 
Turns out all of us were pretty broke; could only afford to eat at hawker stalls
Aaronman =P
Pengemis di dalam elevator =D
Pauline Chen, me
Jamming Hosanna at my house
Jamming Hosanna at my house. I know, my drumset is cool. =P
Aaron has. Six eyes.
Hosanna in the highest,
~Smarteepants
P.S. KELLY. Hmph.
When my mistakes overwhelmed me,
You showed me and prayed for me,
And I never got the chance to tell you,
Thank you.
- Thank You
Monday, June 1, 2009
DIVERSITY WON
I'm so estatic I have no idea how to blog everything out.
It'll probably be something along the lines of "ohhh ahhh yay yipee whooohooo!" anyway. So I figured I'd spare you the drama.
At the moment, I'm driving Christie "two nuts short of a fruitcake" by dithering nonstop about Britain's Got Talent.
I bet Nav's sitting in a corner licking his wounds 'cause Diversity won, just too bad.
Diversity's finals. Its brilliant. Pure creativity.
~Diversed pants
P.S. Can't wait for Thursday.
It'll probably be something along the lines of "ohhh ahhh yay yipee whooohooo!" anyway. So I figured I'd spare you the drama.
At the moment, I'm driving Christie "two nuts short of a fruitcake" by dithering nonstop about Britain's Got Talent.
I bet Nav's sitting in a corner licking his wounds 'cause Diversity won, just too bad.
Diversity's finals. Its brilliant. Pure creativity.
~Diversed pants
P.S. Can't wait for Thursday.
And now I'm standing here broken,
Its my heart against yours, but yours has spoken,
~Shine
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Britain's Got Talent
Okay, so exams aren't even over yet. But what's Vicki doing at the moment?
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.
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
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
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.
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.
Friday, May 8, 2009
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.
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.
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Its just a typical monday
Monday morning.
5.50am - Slam my alarm clock shut, throw it against the opposite wall and drag myself out of bed into the bathroom.
6.15am - Either eat breakfast or go back to sleep.
6.45am - Sleepwalk to the car. Sleep all the way to school in the car.
7.05am - Reach school. Try not to think about Sejarah. Anyone who reads Harry Potter will understand that Pn. Faizzah (spelling) teaching gaya is similar to Professor Binns.
2.30pm - Waiting in the hot sun for my dad to pick me up.
4.00pm - Reaches home after lunch. Climbs into bed and pull the covers over my head, fully intending to sleep for a solid 2 hours, unless I hear the fire alarm.
4.15pm - Gets dragged out of bed by daddy's "Go play your piano. Before that, take a bath, you stink." Thanks, dad. So much for my 2 hour nap.
4.30pm - Usually my dad falls asleep at this time, so instead of practicing classical, I write songs.
6.30pm - Dinner. If the food's good, I'd drag it on for as long as possible. =) If its not, I laze around the house
8.00pm - Back to piano. Bach, Mozart, Chopin and Prokofiev echoes around the house, playing over the TV.
9.30pm - Pick up random reference books and start studying. Its always Sejarah. At least studying Sejarah in advance means I can sleep in Pn Faizzah's classes. But hey, don't tell her I said that.
11.30pm - Read Harry Potter.
12.00am - Fix my alarm clock and reset it. Sleepy time.
Tuesday morning
5.50am - Throws my alarm clock at the dustbin with a scream. Drag myself out of bed, hoping to heaven the poor clock still works...
Its always the same. Go to school, play piano, study, go to school, play piano, study, go to school, play piano, study, ditto all of the above. Sounds like crap, huh? But its not. Life's brilliant at the moment, and despite the minimum sleep I'm getting, 2009 just gets better and better.
At least I don't fail math anymore. The ironic part of Intervensi II is so far, my math marks are higher than all others, including English and KH. Is that weird or is that weird? Shut up, Chris, I know what you're thinking, but as its not copyrighted, I'm perfectly entitled to use it.
Its like the world's turned upside down and I'm beginning to shed what Pauline calls "my english talent". But it doesn't really matter. In a way, it feels good to get low(er) marks in english this time.
I've also lost all inspiration for writing songs, so I'm holding on to the old, complete and good ones really furiously. Maybe that's why last Thursday really infuriated me. Not that any of you would understand that, ya just think I'm selfish and sensitive. You're probably right, anyway.
What a long rambling post. In any case, I have Sejarah and Science waiting for me. So, till next time...
~Smartsees.
P.S. You guys should really read Sara's new blog. Its really inspiring. (Its not in my Suckers list, but I'll add it there soon)
P.P.S. Does anyone want to see Simon Cowell get a taste of his own medicine? Maybe I'll upload a video later on, if I manage to finish science and sej before midnight. The clock's ticking.
5.50am - Slam my alarm clock shut, throw it against the opposite wall and drag myself out of bed into the bathroom.
6.15am - Either eat breakfast or go back to sleep.
6.45am - Sleepwalk to the car. Sleep all the way to school in the car.
7.05am - Reach school. Try not to think about Sejarah. Anyone who reads Harry Potter will understand that Pn. Faizzah (spelling) teaching gaya is similar to Professor Binns.
2.30pm - Waiting in the hot sun for my dad to pick me up.
4.00pm - Reaches home after lunch. Climbs into bed and pull the covers over my head, fully intending to sleep for a solid 2 hours, unless I hear the fire alarm.
4.15pm - Gets dragged out of bed by daddy's "Go play your piano. Before that, take a bath, you stink." Thanks, dad. So much for my 2 hour nap.
4.30pm - Usually my dad falls asleep at this time, so instead of practicing classical, I write songs.
6.30pm - Dinner. If the food's good, I'd drag it on for as long as possible. =) If its not, I laze around the house
8.00pm - Back to piano. Bach, Mozart, Chopin and Prokofiev echoes around the house, playing over the TV.
9.30pm - Pick up random reference books and start studying. Its always Sejarah. At least studying Sejarah in advance means I can sleep in Pn Faizzah's classes. But hey, don't tell her I said that.
11.30pm - Read Harry Potter.
12.00am - Fix my alarm clock and reset it. Sleepy time.
Tuesday morning
5.50am - Throws my alarm clock at the dustbin with a scream. Drag myself out of bed, hoping to heaven the poor clock still works...
Its always the same. Go to school, play piano, study, go to school, play piano, study, go to school, play piano, study, ditto all of the above. Sounds like crap, huh? But its not. Life's brilliant at the moment, and despite the minimum sleep I'm getting, 2009 just gets better and better.
At least I don't fail math anymore. The ironic part of Intervensi II is so far, my math marks are higher than all others, including English and KH. Is that weird or is that weird? Shut up, Chris, I know what you're thinking, but as its not copyrighted, I'm perfectly entitled to use it.
Its like the world's turned upside down and I'm beginning to shed what Pauline calls "my english talent". But it doesn't really matter. In a way, it feels good to get low(er) marks in english this time.
I've also lost all inspiration for writing songs, so I'm holding on to the old, complete and good ones really furiously. Maybe that's why last Thursday really infuriated me. Not that any of you would understand that, ya just think I'm selfish and sensitive. You're probably right, anyway.
What a long rambling post. In any case, I have Sejarah and Science waiting for me. So, till next time...
~Smartsees.
P.S. You guys should really read Sara's new blog. Its really inspiring. (Its not in my Suckers list, but I'll add it there soon)
P.P.S. Does anyone want to see Simon Cowell get a taste of his own medicine? Maybe I'll upload a video later on, if I manage to finish science and sej before midnight. The clock's ticking.
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