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I just read my last post and realised it was boring. Awfully boring. I am so sorry. I guess I was tired and my brain couldn't function just as well. Don't fret(I secretly dislike this word, has so many meanings), it's working perfectly fine now.

My dad's back from KL, and we realised today that other than "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star", the song "White Christmas" makes my brother cry. I don't know why though, but my mother told me that I used to cry whenever she sang "Rock-a-bye Baby". Hmm.

Tomorrow is the last day of school... I'm gonna miss it, seriously. The guys are planning to buy a cake or something, and then...celebrate!
We won Sprint Maths, have I mentioned that? If I have, I'll say it again. WE WON!!! Hah! Yeah! We worked for it. We deserve it. You wanna know why? 'Cause we're 2R(ebellions) and we're fun-loving wackos, that's why.

List of things I'm going to miss during the holidays:-

1. The people (teachers, I'm sorry, but you guys are excluded here).

2. All that laughing, teasing and lagging.

3. Those fruits they sell at the canteen. (Don't ask)

4. The patch of dying grass in front of the Audi.

5. The air conditioners.

Not enchanted.

I went to The Mall Cineplex to watch Enchanted this afternoon. If I were to write a review about that movie it would be something like...

"Storyline....blah.....blah....blah....and then the day was saved by an overweight chipmunk."

I just realised that when I read long paragraphs, I tend to read backwards. It's the last line first, then scan my way back up to the top, whereby if I find the contents of my interest, I will re-read the passage.
It's kind of weird, I know.

My trophy fell apart in my hands today. Now I believe Siang Wen's story when her Speech Comp. trophy broke the other day. Now I can really serve food with it during CNY next year. Excellent.

This is very random, but while I was blogging, my grandmother came and told me a bird had flown its way into our room. Obviously my job was to catch it and let it out. Very tame little birdie, that one. After hitting several objects with clumsy and panicked fluttering, it got itself wedged in between my bed headboard and the wall, so I simply threw a cloth over it.
Strangely enough, I don't remember putting my head out of the window and singing, "aaah aaaah aaaahh" XD Watch the movie folks, then you'd get it.

Crappy AND boring.

My dad went to KL this morning, I didn't even know about that until I got home and realised he was only coming back from "work" on Friday.

I think the highlight of the day was that I kissed a door. Truth or Dare, one of the world's stupidest games. It's a lose-lose situation. Sad. I don't know why I even bother to play.
Oh yeah, Wani bought cake for all of us. Mmm. I like cake. I just found out a cake called Zwetschgendatschi. There's a Wiki link, but it's in German or something.
Also, she managed to buy this giant slice of watermelon from the canteen for only one dollar. We were laughing like mad trying to imagine her eat that. One of the teachers in MS, whose name I can't spell, advised Wani to eat on the grass, then spit the seeds out so we can have our very own MS watermelons. Interesting idea, wasn't it? We should've entertained the notion, because we ended up cutting the thing with forks, making me eat large chunks of watermelon(I'm still not sure if that was safe to eat. Could've been poisoned or something), flooding a table in 3T with watermelon juice and taking too many pictures of Maz eating watermelon for comfort. .

The International Convention Centre.

Teacher's day at ICC. (Ice cream Chocolate Cake)

- I found out Muiz is in the choir. Now I can add that to my list of reasons why I don't want to join.

- The Most Crappy Teacher Of All Time Award goes to Cikgu ******* for being so bossy even on stage and telling Neko and the Form One actors that they were "kurang ajar".

- Neko simply cannot perform under stress. I don't want to go too much into it, but I'll let you know she cried because of that effing teacher.

- Dewi and Mel did two songs, Dewi sang and Mel played guitar.

- There's this guy who did two Eric Clapton songs, Tears In Heaven and Wonderful Tonight.

- I got a blue balloon. XD

- The MPs did this really funny drama where it all started with a Teacher's Day celebration at the beach, attended by Agent 007.5(the name's Bond, people), your friendly neighbourhood Spiderman, Awang Budiman, and finally, Rihanna(some guy in a pink shirt and equally pink tudong swinging "her umbre-ella" about). Their teacher(Master Yoda) had been kidnapped by Mawi and they then embarked on some mission to save him. You have to see it to laugh. Hilarious.
The ending went something like, "And so, Spiderman became Batman(due to his constant saying of 'to the Batmobile!'), James Bond married Rihanna and they had a son called *don't remember* Bond, and Awang Budiman became the SEA games mascot."

- It was also the National Chair Carrying Day. 'Cause we were made to carry the chairs about.

- It's Ashley's birthday today.

- I won CIV for the first time in my life yesterday. Forgot to mention. Some lousy Time Victory. But hey, it's a first.

- How many legitimate kinds of jam are there?

- I should shut up now.

- Okay. Shutting up.... I mean, 'Windows is shutting down...please wait.'

- Shut down complete. Oh for goodness sake, shut up already! Wait, I'm not talking, so I can't shut up. I'll just stop typing then.

D304 (I think)

I am now blogging from my iPod. Wow this feels weird 'cause I'm taking ages to type and when I finish a sentence, I forget what I want to write next.

~A few hours later, on my computer~

Finally. I feel alive! Ahahahaha! Typing without typos in every word! *breathes in deeply* *thanks God I didn't choke*

I was awfully disappointed today. I miss my old classroom. D101, I'm gonna miss ya. Even if you didn't have air conditioning, you were right next to the windiest part of school. And you didn't have a large gaping hole in the ceiling.
There's a hole in the ceiling our new classroom, D304. You can actually see the roof through it, how cool is that? Okay, rhetorical question there. What if it rains or something? It would be so much cooler if the roof leaked. XD
Also, there's no aircon. I don't believe it. And, as if giving us that room wasn't good enough, it's ultra hot. The wind doesn't blow that high. At least we get a nice view. And I sit right next to those "view-y" windows. The new addition to our class, Stephanie, sits next to Aqilah who sits behind me. We resumed our old seating positions though. I can't imagine having class without Syaz beside me. Haha.
The funny thing was, when Miss Ivy announced our form teacher in the Audi, we all groaned. Lucky 'cher Sofy didn't hear us. Most people in my class just plain don't like her. She's okay, but she apparently has no sense of humour. Even our history teacher had a sense of humour, come on.
We're also getting a new Maths teacher, and for all I know, his/her name is something. XD

It's PMB year next year... Sucks, man.

My house got Wi-fi.

My dad brought his router home yesterday. Now he's in his room toying with my iPod Touch. He seems to be having fun with Google.

I went to St. Andrew's Speech Day today. It was...weird. First time I attended without getting some prize, and the building changed. It looked very different, though I was still hit with nostalgia. But I don't miss that place as much as I thought I would.
It was boring. That's all I can say. Afterwards we walked to Chai's house, with Stella complaining all the way. We both leeched a few songs off him and played a game of Civilization IV.
We played hotseat. Chai ruled with some Chinese guy, me with Catherine of Russia, and Stella with...Ghandi. Haha. I chose that one for her. St. Petersburg was renamed St. Peanut and Delhi Donkey. Then Stel's warrior killed my archer, who later was killed by my other archer. And while all that was happening, Chai went and took over the city of Donkey, where there were a lot of cows. We seriously are screwed up people, aren't we?
So listen up, kids, CIV may be a great game, but it is not a study reference. I repeat, NOT A STUDY REFERENCE. Thank you.

Things That Piss Me Off.

What happened to my MSN? I can't seem to sign in. It keeps telling me my password is wrong, yada-yada. But I am seriously sure that my password is correct. Let me add that to my list of things that piss me off and make me an extremely unpleasant person.

Things That Piss Me Off And Make Me An Extremely Unpleasant Person

- People who aren't sure of what they're doing and never think ahead. Like, for example, e.g., exempli gratia, this morning, where there were these people. Oh, there were people who claimed this audition was going to be held and made other people wait for that last-minute audition for ages while the location for this last-minute audition that never took place was never even confirmed, people who had a communication deficiency of some sort who couldn't even get a simple message across to one another, people who sucked, people who sucked up, all sorts, I can tell you. As you can see, I don't like people very much.

- Last minute performances, rehearsals and the such. I mean, come on, imagine this scenario.
You are enter a room. Its occupants ask you to tune this guitar. But the tuning keys and the tuning both suck. Your partner in performance is trying to teach someone else how to sing while playing another guitar, that someone else with a dream of singing on stage and idolises your partner in performance. Then you go upstairs to borrow someone else's tuner, which is, sorry to say, crappy. Then you get dragged over to some room called the counselling room full of MPs. Then they turn you out of the place and have to walk all the way to the other side of the school to 2T. The others tell you and the people with you to meet at the lecture theatre at 10.30. This never happens. Just imagine things get worse from here as the audition apparently never happens also, you have to follow people around like a dog and it's seriously boring with nothing to do. Sad. This is the sort of thing that makes you want to go right to the edge of a tall building and scream, "CRAP!!!"

You know, there's also something I don't get here. Why do so many people I know want to perform on stage? What's so great about it? Tell you what, I hate it, I seriously, seriously dislike performing. There are all sorts of performers out there. Take singers for example. There are those who want to sing because they just want to be idolised. Those who sing just for the fun of it. Those who sing for money. Those who sing for fame, respect, admiration. Those who sing to show off. And the problem is, some of these guys just suck. Just plain SUCK. Let me tell you that. But nobody has the guts to tell them that. And when you do, you are labelled as "mean, insensitive, a show-off, et cetera et cetera." And when you don't, I believe you are a liar, a suck-up, a coward. I'm sorry. That's just the way life is.

Life isn't fair sometimes, but you have to realise that hey, you know what, sometimes things don't go your way for a reason. Sometimes it's just meant to be. Okay, so you can't sing, why not try something else?

One thing to realise here, if you really know that you have that potential, work for it. There's nothing to lose. Nothing.

Man, I sound so corny.