Sunday, September 30

It's been a week full of a lil of everything.


The school had this huge prayer session thingy and mercy made me drum(i shuck arse at it big time), we didn't even have time to practise for the upcoming christmas concert so we could only go through our short sketch, we had choir practice too on wednesday afternoon and thursday morning for the lower sec girls, I paid a visit to my dentist, Dr. Roland, I did the most outrageous presentation on punjabis' culture on friday, not to mention softball training right after we collected our co-curicullum marks.


Phew, that was one mad week. Oh and did I mention Von brought me out for mamak two nights in a row on friday and saturday to meet up with our church people? Guess not. (:


Yvonne's just moved to Singapore cause of the 'out of this world' shift for her internship. And they don't even pay her! That's really stupid. You make your students pay to work at your outlets? That's really sweet. NOT.


To the person who actually took the time to point out that I am a faker and should probably go screw myself up, I'm suprised you've taken me into notice. I'm flattered that you've even bothered to care about how I am as a person. Thank you for the advice but I'm not a screw and furthermore, there isn't a screwdriver big enough for me to 'screw myself' with. Unless you mean it in that other way, which I can't possibly screw myself either for I'm but a girl. Thank you anyways!


Hey Von, thanks for everything. Just wanted to let you know. ((:

Monday, September 24

Sunday, September 23

Can anyone finish game #20725 of freecell? If you can finish it, please tell me! I just can't seem to get it.


Through rough winds and dark clouds, may we always stick together and wait for the sun to shine again.
Through doubt and fear, may we always trust in each other and our respective point of views.
Through difficulties and hardships, may we pull ourselves through another challenge set by others.
Through misunderstandings and arguments, may we learn self-control and anger management.


I've always needed you there when things went wrong.
The only problem then was, I never learnt how to ask for help from you.
Even till now, I keep quiet but sometimes all I want of you is a bit of support to lean on.
We've come so far now, there's no point turning back.


Right?


Is there a point to give something this precious up after such a long period just because of a short while?
I'm sorry if I seem selfish to be holding on, but I just can't find enough courage to let go of things.
I guess it just matters too much for me. Just a little too much.


p/s : T'was you who made the endless nights of crying worth it. T'was you who pushed me through without you even knowing. Thank you for that.

Thursday, September 20

Daddy's worst night.

I have a confession to make.


I'm starting to look forward to dinner cause it's became so much fun recently.

I'll let you in on what happened to Daddy just this evening till just half an hour ago.



My dad consumes everything on his plate real fast regardless of what is on it.

From the rice, to the greens, to the meat and all, he wallops everything by just a few mouthfuls.

So after he finishes his dinner, he went to the overhead cabinet to take his medicine.

You see, if a cabinet is over your head, you don't stand in the way of the cabinet section you're opening right?

Daddy did the direct opposite and it hit him right above his left eye where there's the bone that forms your eye sockets.



I guess you can imagine how much von, my mum, the maid and me were laughing.

After all, you don't see a fully grown-up man yelling his head off just cause he bumped his head with a cabinet door. xD

And believe it or not, this was only part I. The best was yet to come.



After rubbing his new-found 'bubu', he proceeded to the wet kitchen(we dine in the dry kitchen) to get water to 'wash down' his food.

Before I could even take my next spoonful of food, there was a loud thud and another groan.
He just got his cup from another cabinet that opens upwards and this time it came straight down on his head.

Of course this got us laughing even harder.
The poor soul was laughing along and looking so ashamed of himself. It was sooo funny!




Part III.

After dinner we all gathered in the family room upstairs.

Mum was watching tv while me and von were on the internet with the computers right beside the tv.

Daddy brought one of the few poofies from downstairs and sat himself down right in front of the organ chair he brought up on his second trip up.

He placed his laptop on the organ chair and started to do his work.

At around 11 or so, we heard a crack and search around for the source of it.

Then we found out that the poofy daddy was sitting on,




IT SUNK!




*lmao! xD*

Friday, September 14

Mukabuku.

It's funny that I've adopted a (FLUFF) friend, which is actually a cat, that actually has moods, like the one it's having now in the screenshot below.


It says this
Mood : Heartbreaker [!!! 0.O'''...]
x)


This one is for all car-lovers. I drew this for Joellela on facebook. HEShe LOVES cars! Don't you? :))

Thursday, September 13

Bad week.

Okay now first of all, this is the few mishaps I came to for this past week :

- I snapped my fingers till my right middle finger got a blister
- I cut my left middle finger(unintentionally of course) while cutting double-sided tape for my sister
- I got a ulcer right beside my lower lip which made brushing my teeth hurt
- I was almost suffocated by a huge pile of holiday homework, when the holiday only lasted for one day : today
- the comic book I brought to school got confiscated

And that's about it. Okay I admit, it's not all that terrible as you would have imagined but it was quite horrible for me.
Anyways! Forget about that, now that it's over. :)

To the fifth-formers I do know, congratulations!
You're finally nearing the end of your trial examination that has been on since forever!
Really think it's awesome you guys still find the time to come online and have fun and all. Good luck for the last of your papers! =D


eMOment(short for: eMO MOment)
I've always detested the sound of ambulances.
Why? Cause those things were the last vehicles my passed on relatives were on before they were lost to me.
It pains me to listen to that irritating siren when it makes me think of them and the loss I'm having to go through.
Do you think as I do too?

Friday, September 7

Remember when you were young and you went up to your dad/mum and said, 'Dad/Mum, I wanna grow up real fast so that I can do all the adult stuff that you all do.'
Those were the times whereby we stood around watching the adults, admiring what they were doing at their best, and the time when we thought being an adult meant no more scoldings.

Let's face it, now that we have grown just this little wee bit in this short-paced time of years, we're starting to find that we'd rather repeat our years as kiddies running around the house, trying ever so firmly to stay away from being fed when we'd rather play with our toys all the time.
We'd rather go through the process of love towards fixing 30-pieced jigsaw puzzles again than go through the examinations that demand more and more each time they are conducted again.

In the world today, we learn that without education you canhardlynot survive in this world of cruel reality that we have to keep moving forward, we have to keep getting more and more advanced, we HAVE to this we HAVE to that...


I'm confused. At times even lost. Tired even.
Who'd be the one to lend me a guiding hand? Who'd I be lending a hand to when it's their turn to get pass this stage when I've long gone through this period of confusion?
The only way out is to live through it, right?
Well then, let's brace ourselves for the very worst and see what happens together then. Shall we? =)

Monday, September 3

Random Pictures.

I found this really hilarious picture buried deep in one of my old folders.

Mercy and me looking at Agnes whose face seemed as though something(the singing) doesn't sound right.


The drum set I drew sometime in April for I-forgot-what reason.


Oh and this is Steve! He's my bodyguard cathecism teacher from church. He's about thrice my size ONLY. xD


Always loved this picture cause it looks deep to me. Maybe it's just to ME. anyways....




Alright, am done with this. Told you they were random. Has been a beautiful week i had for the past one. This is for someone I know. =)

And that you told me too. *huggla* :))

Sunday, September 2

Crap.

Don't we all just HATE rubbish.