The Idea

Just when I find where my dad hide's my handphone, he changes the hiding place! Wonderful... However, I have the strangest feeling that he brought it to work! Lol. The misery.... I just had a brilliant idea on a story, if you can call it a story... I'm not gonna spill the beans just yet, I hope it'll be better than Tim's 'Of Light and Darkness' script! Haha, I must be insane, to think that I can fight with the writting-God!! See, I'm even worshipping him now! Luckily he doesn't know my blog! But Julian, don't spill k? I know it'll be brilliant! But I can't seem to find the time to put the ideas together. Well, better be soon, not even during the holidays, coz I'll be preparing my Form 3 stuffz and for piano exam. Believe it or not, I STILL haven't decided on the title!! That's bad planning for you. =P

*WAIL........*

Taekwondo, Taekwondo.... haih. Went to see doctor today. Turns out I have a torn Hemstring muscle and bad bruise on my right shoulder. (see my name) The Hemstring muscle is behind my left leg, in case you didn't know. It was there a long time ago. Unlike my bruise which was here today! We had to erm.... roll. Literally. I don't know HOW Hafsham and the others do it!!! argh...... Ouchies. Ooooh, of all the games Malaysia participated in, like Olahraga and all, only Taekwondo grabbed a gold medal. ONE. But still, its something right? And Sir Dhanaraj leading the team and all.... They're in Turkey now. I heard Jen Li's there too. Surely with 'da gang' as well. OK, that's all for now! Tata!

Unit Bimbingan Sekolah Form 5 Farewell Party 2005

Annual UBS Form Five Farewell Party. A BBGS tradition. I attended the librarian meeting at one o’clock and came out at two thirty. Talked to Pei Kit. Then, made my way to the Bilik Pameran. Upon reaching, I heard ‘somebody’ making a speech using the PA system. I’m sure it was a student, though. Not Adeline, that’s for sure. A slightly childish voice, with a tinge of maturity. Definitely a Form 5. I thought it was about to end, so I waited at the door. I didn’t dare to open it. Before I heard that voice, I had a glimpse of the teacher’s table. Puan Lyla Roberts was nearest to the door. I turned my back to the door, drawing breath, like some fugitive hiding from the authorities. I waited, and waited. I saw someone, on the second floor of classes. A someone with his head resting on the window seal. I guessed he was gloomy and sad, with a terrible pain inside. Don’t ask me how I knew. I just do. I even think it’s Wei Xiang. It would make sense though, if I’m not mistaken, he’s from 3C. And he IS in 3C, I noticed. It was probably PMR stress and pressure. While I was wondering, it was obvious that he hadn’t noticed me, the voice stopped, said thank you and clapping and cheering was heard. I turned the handle (it seemed to creak a whole lot louder than I remember) and went in. Made my way to the teacher’s table to wish them good afternoon and went straight to the table and walls she told me about. I had to stick blue-tacked letters on the tables and walls… And I didn’t even know what it was all about! So much for information update. I listened to Puan Song’s speech, which was about how little we had got to know each other and thus could not reach out to one another in the unit even before we could reach out to others. Also, it was the first year that we had the most number of members, which also contributed to the problem. It was further complicated when our meetings were not very successful and its members had other obligations. Puan Lyla said, that when it was an event to be organized by the UBS, you can always be assured that it will be well organized. Which was something we could all be proud of. She hoped that the juniors would take over the seniors and do better over the years. Then, it was Adeline’s turn, our dear ex-president. (That’s why I knew it wasn’t Adeline’s voice at the beginning) She told us that she had a very good time this year and she will carry whatever she had learnt with her always. She will also miss us. And we knew we would miss them too. Pui Ying, Rachel, Maleni and I recited a poem for them. Rachel forgot her lines and went all red and squirmish. But of course, we are UBS! We forgive and forget. Not her. She was still in a state of shock 10 minutes after the performance! Which, was partly due to Alex’s teasing, thanks to him. We had LOTS of makan-makan, with spaghetti and junk food and drinks with ice and later…. PIZZA!! Yum. The Form 5’s enjoyed their game very much and it was very funny watching them trying to stick the long green bean attatched to their backs into the small bottle opening without using their hands! HAHAHAHA. It looked like a tail! Esther cursed the creator of this (Pei Kit). Later, Form 2, 3 and 4’s battled it out with the Form 5’s in a vocabulary game (no prizes for guessing which team won). And we had to clean up at the end of the day, but it was fun then too!! Came back exhausted and fell asleep on the living room floor. Slept for one hour. Not bad eh??

Lame Day Story for A Lame Day

Shouldn’t have gone for Taekwondo today. Should have skipped it, like Zi Kang aka Gong Gong. It was hell of a boring and nothing new. *sigh* The things I do… I amazed myself. Today. Unbelievable. In the morning, I did my Math homework although there was no teacher. During recess, I brought it with me when I had a little drink, and went to the library to see how much I could finish. Circles, the new topic. Tough. Especially when your Math teacher decided to go on a ‘holiday’ and just dumped the whole class notes and exercises to make up for her absent lesson’s and lack of teaching ability. (OK, that’s not so true. In fact, I don’t know why Shaun & da gang like to bully her so much) Actually, Harvind was tagging along coz Mei Li was absent. Nothing much to say to her really, we aren’t that close. Another reason for aiming for the A class next year. People I know there are soo nice. Back in class after recess, braced myself (or rather, my brain) to finish my Math (less homework at home) when I saw Ting En and Sue Anne sitting on the floor. I decided to join them, and was rather intrigued about Ting En’s enthusiasm in erm… studying. Literally. So the three of us got Sejarah textbooks and memorized 6.1 as much as we could. Later, we had to write down all we could remember. Textbooks closed, of course. Then, we did the same for 6.2. No prob. It was actually quite a fun was to study. EXCEPT that the moment we got 6.2 in our heads, 6.1 vanished and flew out of the window, aka our heads. THEN, Sue Anne realized that she hadn’t finished the piece of work Cik Sri Devi gave yesterday and I hadn’t either. I was busy doing the banner/poster with Amanda, Louise, Wei Lin, Yee Vonne and Pui Ying. The banner/poster turned out OK. I’m almost certain that we’ll lose to 2A AGAIN. I’m actually quite sick of losing to them. But, what can a pitiful little angel like me do in a half deranged class? (A little exaggeration at that point). Back to today… I also had to do a bit of copying but couldn’t get it all done by the time teacher came in. Oooh, and when I went to the toilet, I mean, coming BACK from it, A bunch of people that consisted of Amirah, Michelle, Vi-Jean, Marques, Zi Kang and Melissa (although I could have sworn there were more humans) rushed on and looked like they were starved dogs in sight of the first piece of meat they had seen in weeks. Minus the drooling and yelping etc. I stiffened my body, ready for the stampede. But all of them passed as I said a small “Hi” without so much as a glance except for VJ who gave me a hit in the right shoulder and Zi Kang, my dear grandfather, whom, I think was the only person who heard me. Ming Zhao, as usual, tormented my Teakwondo lesson. Throwing little rocks at me when we did stretching. Oh WHY did Sree Mathi put me beside him in the line? It DOES hurt when he flicks his fingers and hits my foot! But I got back at him a bit when I found Lethal Weapon Number 1, which was a pin, and Lethal Weapon Number 2. Also a pin. Both are hair pins actually. Which I used to poke his feet. Evil? I don’t think so. =D

Haze & Body

Hiya peeps... i know it's been a while, hasn't it? Got a new skin! Actually wanted the skin Zunny has... hmmm, nvm. I have an obsession with angels... yes. Oh well, it's back to school tomorrow. Even though I'm sick!! My 'gears' are breaking down on me! I may consider creating my own layout, although I haven't the slightest idea HOW. *sigh*... There's so much to write I can't figure which to put first! OK, the happiest moment. I got the certificate!! The co-curicular cert!! oh babe'! Taekwondo peeps need to perform on Hari Kokurikulum. But, if I'm sick... who's gonna break the board? And, there's a rumour saying that Puan Lyla wants the F2 UBS Gathering performance to well....... perform! If I gotta dance with Yung Sen again I'll eat my Walkman. And I don't wanna conduct Yellow 2 for grading!! My uncle's so mean... Come on, I don't even know the syllabus and its next Saturday. Moreover, we're gonna have a strict examiner. What if I fumble? Or stutter?? Or.......... Nevermind. UBS & Librarian Form 5 Farewell Party is coming. What are we to perform for them? I'm the Games Assistant and I haven't a clue on what to do. REALLY gotta catch up with my work. *sigh* Life............