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*girl *NC16.. lol *8th May *css *3/1 *choir [sop] *soccer *striker for girls *defender for guys *roller-blading *skateboarding *shopping (ha) *doodling * ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ***to get A1 for chinese ***to get A1 for a maths ***to get A1 for english ***to get A1 for maths ***to get A1 for biology ***to get A2 for physics ***to get A2 for geography ***to get A2 for combined humanties ***to get B3 for chemistry ***help out xingnan choir ***take drama as sub at VJC ***study at NTU/ overseas ***get a beetle car ***FASHION DESIGNER
my past 07/01/2004 - 08/01/2004 08/01/2004 - 09/01/2004 09/01/2004 - 10/01/2004 10/01/2004 - 11/01/2004 11/01/2004 - 12/01/2004 12/01/2004 - 01/01/2005 02/01/2005 - 03/01/2005 03/01/2005 - 04/01/2005 04/01/2005 - 05/01/2005 05/01/2005 - 06/01/2005 06/01/2005 - 07/01/2005 07/01/2005 - 08/01/2005 my reads haikal : far away now kathleen : my twin sis jane : my ma julie : my real sis samantha suk mun : partner-in-crime debbie colby juit lian luo sheng sarah lah hui ru li ru see kai yan shan: crazy partner cheng jie kuan hui thomas shasha ruiming: gotta read dis aidil: sax player joshua kang sheng: nice shoes weixue: old classmate wan xin hsien lee: fashion designer fang yi: WET!! zhao perng reuben si meng yu han tze chee stanley geraldine ruth carrie deyang farhan theng loke ying chen qiu qun mel c: cool hair jeffery mr toh guy, interrupted cathy ginger marina/ chloe tiawanajane: lemons? madison kanika pablo: i like this guy! adam blueskeleton: cool site with pics katt jaimekate crap my virtual pets
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what i have learnt ![]() Thursday, October 21, 2004 DAMN!!! IM SICK!!
cannot go for camp.. damn.. muz be retribution for not taking care of ruiming's mice properly.. ... damn.. damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck damn fuck ok.. man.. i was only puking out all that i ate.. and then my mom say cannot go.. at least i got MC.. wad the hell.. then i couldnt become a belayer.. such an honour.. wasted.. (juz joking).. ARGH!!! then cannot go for rock climbing and canoeing.. smth i had wanted to do at the camp.. damn.. im feeling so god damn miserable.. *cries* Tuesday, October 19, 2004 to haikal:
i told you that counsellors couldnt be trusted.. i mean.. if not why they working here? right or not? they'll play on your trust, record down what u say and then report back to the teacher who wants to know about you.. the part about ' i wont tell any one unless the information you have confided in me is life threatening..' is all BULLSHIT.. damn.. when greta was away.. i got that fcuking orange haired part time counsellor.. and for the one hour session i stared back at her while she tried hard to make conversation.. and before i left.. she asked me to list down the pple i dont like most.. i said.. ' ms tay.. mrs yip.. and you'.. and she was like going.. why dont you like me? and acting like she was going to cry or smth.. man.. they are so F-A-K-E.. GOD DAMN!
my mum is racist.. R-A-C-I-S-T.. and i spent half my life fighting racist freaks like EC.. when i had one super big one living under the same roof as me.. im too shocked.. too shocked to write even more.. ok.. i am finally goin' to talk about ms ruth ng..
maybe you people out there are probably wondering why the hell i wanna tok about such a grumpy cow right? --*heads nod*-- well, i guess i juz wanna explain why i like to hang around in the art room so frequently.. and probably thinks that im less a wierdo than i am.. ( or maybe i'll still remain the weirdo that i am) ok.. my story begins.. it all started off with me bring fat.. yesh.. F-A-T.. fat.. ok.. maybe i wasnt that fat.. i mean there are fatter pple out there than me.. but to my mom.. i was this enormous hippO who basically looked fat in anything.. thats why she wont buy me new clothes coz she says that i have to lose weight first before i could buy that gorgeous outfit even though i look great in it.. so she calls me 'fat' at home.. and i defintely wasnt very happy about it.. i mean.. how could i get a self esteem if the person who gave birth to you and is supposedly the one who loves u the most jeers at you and says that you are fat and illustrates her point with big obscene actions and constipated faces.. which usually are very.. XtreMely XaggerateD and extremely funny to my 2 younger sisters.. very soon.. my sister calls be fat too.. juz recently.. she called me ' fat young lady' and laughed.. and i dont even call her names.. and if i were to.. it would be a mile long.. once.. i was trying to practise this dance i learnt.. and u know what happened?.. she said that if i danced all my fats would jump up and down like a basketball.. and she laughed hysterically.. and even my mom laughed.. 1) i dont have that much fats for them to jump up and down like a basketball 2) i was trying to lose weight.. and dancing was one of the only options my mom allowed me to lose weight.. she wont let me play soccer.. damn.. 3) my mum so didnt scold her or anything.. and she LAUGHED.. ok.. so in school.. in class.. well.. basically.. i'm this fat kid who flunks her tests and stuff.. and its like.. the guys who sit at the back of my class sometimes make comments about my weight.. and its isnt very nice coz i sit in front and its like.. they'll like shout it all the way from the back to the front.. ok..and before i go on.. i would like to say something.. i am very sensitive about comments made about my weight.. so.. im juz this fat idiot.. both at home or in school.. its like.. no one wants to know the real me..no one gives me the chance to show what i've got.. in class.. as long as i flunk any test.. im nobody.. N-O-B-O-D-Y.. nobody.. so i pratically dont exist.. seriously.. so.. this is where ruth ng enters the story.. ruth ng doesnt judge me by what she sees.. she aCcepts me.. whether i wear my skirt short or long.. have one ear hole or none.. she sees past my outer shell and accepts me.. the art room is the only place in school where i can escape from reality.. the only place where i can get my peace and quiet from.. the only place where i am not judged for whaT i am but wHo i am.. and i appreciate that a lot.. Sunday, October 17, 2004 damn damn damn..
i still havent completed any costumes.. shit.. today i had a dream while napping.. i was trying to jump down from 2/1 storey.. then its like my mom was on the 3/1 storey.. so i didnt wanna die.. juz wanna scare her.. so i hang from the parapet outside 2/1.. then she said calmly.. dont move.. im coming down to get you.. then she start climbing down from there.. then i freak out... and let go.. then got terrence santhi and mrs yip downstairs to catch me.. and then i was locked up in this air-con container and tied up lor.. then i forgot what happened next lah.. but i think i ran down the slope and then was like hiding in these classrooms.. like what i do when i dun wanna go down for assembly and dodging all those counsillors.. i remember tt i was climbing over the school fences..(which were really really high in my dream.. like the one facing the highway..).. when one of the teachers held on to my foot.. then i hook him off.. and he grabbed it again.. then i think i kicked him in the face and then he fell all the way down and i climbed over to the other side.. and belive me.. all the teachers who i had managed to knock over all got over and ran after me.. and when i ran.. i felt like i was i was.. fLYing.. all the PTN pple and the teachers started chasing after me.. like when J was going to kill himself.. and that faggoT mRs Yip (no insult meant to all the other faggots out there) got to know about it.. and called the police even before starting to find him.. and then called on all the teachers left in the school and the PTN to find him.. and then got this teacher who saw him and chased after him and caught him under a void deck.. then i came to this place where i went cycling with my crush in another dream.. and supposedly its in NTU.. lemme try describe the place to u.. the the road is like a meander.. and in the other dream.. my crush and i were cylcing along one of this road and on our right was a short gentle slope up to a field of green.. aiyah.. dunno how to descride lah.. just know that i went there before in my dreams.. so i was running yeah?.. and the teachers were chasing.. so i ran over these ditches adn ran into this alley and hid there.. while i heard the teachers and PTN run pass it.. its was really freaky.. coz i really didnt want to get caught by those freaky pple.. then i ran out of the alley.. and towards the road.. by then.. the teachers were like quite behind and were still chasing me.. then i went to the bus stop.. and then its like.. i didnt take the buses already there.. coz i realised tt it went to the nearest interchange or smth.. so i think i took this bus which i had nv seen and its said it went to serrangoon.. so.. ok.. cool.. then i took the third bus.. the serrangoon bus.. and boarded it.. and the bus left just before the gang of teachers arrived at the bus.. and i felt a damn great sense of satisfactiOn.. well.. i guess all that training with the atheletics and yamakashi and pretending what i would do if i were running away from home and school and mental training with all those hiding from the councillors and stuff.. really came in hanDy.. and for some reason.. my baby brother was with me.. i forgot how he came to be with me.. so anyway.. the bus was a bendy bus.. just that it has 3 parts instead of 2.. and then i was sittin down in the second compartment.. and sat down.. after while of looking after my bro and out the window.. i noticed a police car behind the bus.. and i was think.. god damn!!.. and i was wearing this bright orange top and jeans.. so i figured tt the teachers porbably called the police.. (like in J's situation) and probably told them tt i was wearing a bright orange tee and blue jeans.. with my hair tied up in a ponytail and wearing pink specs.. so natuarally i freaked out.. again.. i didnt want to hauled back to that prison of a school.. so i dug through my bag.. and took out this old purply patterned blouse and a yellow skirt.. then i wore that blouse over my blakc teeand the skirt over the jeans and then took off my jeans.. and at that very moment on the bus.. i cut my hair short.. and took out my spare specs to wear.. which were round and big and brown.. so when the bus stopped and the police car pulled up against the bus.. i was seriously considering whether or not to fake breast-feedin my bro.. to pretend to be his mom or smoething.. but decided not to.. coz he has 3 teeth above and 4 teethe below.. and that really gotta hurt.. and also because maybe he didnt wanna get breast-feeded and tt would be like a total give-away.. i just acted cool.. and still let my brother roam around my seat.. the police officer came in.. and the bus started to move aain.. i think he was like totally scanning the bus.. thinking that i was probably hiding in some corner.. so when he came to my compartment saw me.. he gave me a small polite smile.. and lifted up his hat like in those old western movies.. i gently nodded and smiled back.. he bent down to tickle my bro.. but my bro juz ran towards me and hugged tightly.. like he always does when he's around strangers.. but even when he had finished looking around.. he didnt get off the bus.. he juz continued to hang around in my compartment and then started to chat with the the passengers in my compartment.. and then.. i woke up.. |
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