I'm a female teen. If you're reading this, chances are you're probably led here by a google search for something else totally, like how to shave your legs with minimal pain or something.

In which case, I'll have to disappoint you 'cos my mom said shaving your legs only make the hair thicker and I'm my mummy's kid. This blog is mainly a collection of most of what happens to me in my life, from my obviously bias and slanted perception, affected by my likes, dislikes and hormonal changes. Which is why you find that there's a lot about mundane stuff like haircut experiences, food and school.

Blogging undercover? Who am I kidding now? Nothing written on the internet can be truly safe from prying eyes unless you're writing in Morse, upside down, in which case you'll only use the dots and dashes on your keyboard and I'm afraid they might be desensitise really quickly.

And so I decided that I'm not going to post anything incriminating here. Expect to find fluffy clouds, green meadows, warm sunshine and 4 overgrown mutated antenna spotting... things.

If for any reason, you find that there's too many digits in your bank account or if you just need another name for your will (and wouldn't mind if you happen to be really rich), I'm always willing to lend a hand.

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Friday, March 02, 2007
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Right so I'm contemplating whether I should permanently switch over to this place at wordpress instead since I have already set up the site over there.

If I do, well, then I shall.

Let me just say that I'm not loving JC2. I hate Organic Chem. The econs lecturers seems to be taking the wrong LT 'cos they all seem to be teaching foreign language this year instead. Maths... I miss my secondary school tuition teacher.

School bores me.

Let's just skip that.

Interestingly, "Amantha and tpjc" at search engines leads here.

Ahwang lost some weight during the CNY period 'cos we ate steamboat continuously and he had nothing to eat. I thought he looked much fitter when his fats no longer wobble left right, all over the place when he runs.

I went Zuyao's place for a supposedly CNY class gathering. As expected, little turned up but the company was still ok and even fun. I did enjoy myself and there were loads of scandals told. 

We didn't win the CNY homeroom decoration thing though, despite the many and I really mean many late nights we spent staying back way beyond any other classes till the uncle had to chase us out of the class. Some other classes with last minute work won the prizes instead. There goes my Sakae voucher if we'd won. It was fun while it lasted though.

Squash is increasingly becoming more tedious even as we're stepping down, mainly due to The Bogus Coach bossing us around like shit, going on and on about punctuality and responsibility by informing him when we were not turning up.

PLEASE. First of all, he did not bother giving us his number. Who the hell do you turn to to get some Bogus Coach's number, when you're delirious from fever? Next, how many times had I turned up in full gear with my squash racket, shoes and attire only to be told that squash training was cancelled? No, scratch that. I wasn't told or informed, whatever the crap. I had to find out from someone who was not in squash but had friends who were in the school team. Great, blatant discrimination. How about the other time when I was waiting for squash to start and only learnt that training was cancelled when I saw the Bogus Coach carrying his backpack and hailing a taxi on his way home?

Did HE informed us?

Let me recall.

Maybe he did.

In his dreams.

So in no way, does he bloody have the freaking right, to criticise us for not turning up when he has not been one to set an example for us to follow.

Enough of him. He made me pon training this week and I don't care if I don't get my attendance 'cos like hell am I going to get a fantastic testimonial when I'm just a recreational player who has only touched the squash ball for say, less than 20 times?

Ms Suey, my PE teacher is becoming nicer and nicer, not that she wasn't nice last year. It doesn't matter as much as before although I still mind running around in circles on the track 'cos my teacher is nicer and doesn't treat us like dogs. 

Speaking of which, she's really smart though she didn't go to a uni through the conventional route of JC. She's one of those 8, 9 pointers and chose the poly route, played all the time and mug during exams but still made it to a uni.

Till next time then.

Posted at 06:13 pm by wulu

 

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