gibberish.

HELLO PEOPLE WHO ARE READING THIS.
i’m glad you came.

but i have to say, i’m gona redirect you over to my new site.
due to the fact that i’m getting increasingly irritated at my link.

it’s supposed to be intricate.
no ‘D’
but, my oh so wonderful brain decided to add in a ‘D’.
and there it went.
thus, i’ve changed my blog.
but it dosent differ much,

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and to those who’ve tagged me, please relink.
i’m feeling lazy today to go around.
maybe i’ll do so tomorrow.
or the day after.
or something.

then again.

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scream.

if a screaming competition would to be held now, i’m sure i’ll win.
why? you would ask.
the answer is simple.

i feel.
the stress.
the stress of the dreaded o’s coming towards me.
it’s slowly creeping behind me.
over my shoulders.
crawling under my feet.
seeping through the cracks.
and etc etc etc.

due to the time constrain, i’m unable to type much.
it’s already, 12.10 now.
waaaaay past my typical sleeping time.
but i guess, anything’s worth it for olevels.
even burning the midnight oil and having a high chance of turning into a daylight-loving zombie.

i’ve been procrastinating about typing my day stuffs, but i seem unable to describe them simply in just words.
i guess my life’s just too,
well.
colourful.
to be put in simple sentences.
i can only use words to describe them.

boring.
dead.
dull.
uninteresting.
simple.
drag.
dung.

those are only the few standby words my brain has in store for me.
i’m quite sure if i would to dig deeper.
i’ll find more highly interesting meanings to spice up my life.

well, back to what i would define as my day.
if i’m able to type things out before my mom comes out to stop me.
well.
today.

woke up in the morning, was feeling unwell.
the gastric-witch came by again.
i’ve never appreciated it, but,
she dropped me a few good-bye kisses.
ate some pills and got ready for school.
brought my sweater along due to the cold weather.
up till now, i’m still sneezing.
oh, wait.
maybe it’s cause the fan’s blowing directly at me.
but anw.
grabbed my sweater and rushed outa home.
there was only a slight drizzle but the wind was strong.
getting on the bus, i was met with the same happening again.

inconsiderate people who would rather save their energy then walk to the back of the bus to allow others to board.
man, typical singaporeans.
it’s not as if moving an inch or so would cause your legs to tremble like jelly, and wobble till your knees knock against each other and turn into smithereens.
i bet an orthopaedist would fill his pockets quickly if things would to turn out that way.

well, i got on quick, and i got on fast.
there was this small gap among people, enabling me to enter and stand, to my utmost discomfort.
the bus took me to school, and i alighted at my usual busstop.
walked in to school and did my daily routines.

assembly in school today wasnt that bad, there were a few new teachers introduced and the basic announcements made.
lessons in class wasnt that bad either.

oh, and to back track,
i bought a manikin.
it’s 20cm tall.
generally brown-beige in colour,
and moves.
literally.
it has joints.

i have no words to describe how facinated i am at this simple thing.
from the time i bought it, up till now, i’m still playing with it.
apparently, it facinated emmie just as much as it did to me.

during the first few periods.
we did something girls did,
we did something silly.
we dressed up the wooden thing.

yea, it’s a she, it/she has a protruding chest.
we made skirts for it.
dresses for it.
and laughed at how funny it was.

english came, and raja came in.
gave us a comprehension worksheet and made us do it over again.
did it, handed it up.
dang, she has yet to tell me about my oral remarks.
i so badly do want to know.

i’ll do a brief on the rest of my day.
i’ve not much time left.
lessons in the morning, had a survey test from NIE.
it was weird.
totally.
it asked questions like: ‘how often do you use facebook?’
i was perplexed.

i have to go now.
sleepy time.
it’s reaching one.
dang.
i wish to type more.
maybe i’ll type like, tomorrow.
again..

go on &take a bow.

ah, all is well.
i think.

well, now, have i kept you in suspense for a long time?
i hope i’ve done so.
well, now it’s time to keep on with the story.
it’s been a rather long time since i’ve typed here,
but i guess i’ll still remember the details.
starting from where i left off then.

oh wait, i guess.
my memory’s really playing me out this once.
i’ve forgotten what happened.

just remembered that on friday, i had to stay back in school till five plus to finish up the f&n coursework part B.
but before that, my class had a maths test.
it was a mock test, and even though i can readily admit that my maths grade is way below the zero mark,
but for this once.
for this spectacular maths test,
i think i’m able to pass!
i was able to answer the questions given except the last one.
dang.
i guess, with more practice, i would be able to complete the question.
one day.

anw, i’ll summarize what i did in the past few days.
into a few sentences.

friday, had f&n, went out with eggy for dinner afterward.
saturday, tuition in the morning, had tuition with zhanyi in the afternoon (curse MLA.) , worked at night.
sunday, tuition in the morning, went to print my pictures, worked at night.

monday, today.
today was kind of interesting, kind of not.
i was supposed to have tuition in the morning, but due to the fact that i was extremely tired, i overslept and couldnt wake up.
i have no idea on why was i so shacked out.
i was dried out.
i guess it must have some connection to work.

i gotta sleep now.
nights.
will type more tomorrow, real tired now.

continued, from the previous.

well, i’m still not gona divulge what i’m excited about!

instead, i’m gona talk about today.
what i was planning to do, until my excitement drew me away from wordpress.

so, i took the bus to school, the typical thing.
met my schoolmate on the bus, he’s staying somewhere near me.
just before that, i took my physics book out.
i was planning to revise, slightly, at least read up on some tips or sort.
but my schoolmate came up, sat beside me, and started talking.
it’s weird.
i have no idea what his name is.
yes, you would be thinking that i’m a bad schoolmate.
but just seriously, i have no idea.
even if i rack my brains a thousand times, i’m still unable to find his name.
he’s a friend of my other friend.
i’ve seem him around.
i know he’s in the normal stream.
i know his class, i think.
i know he stays near me.
but, i’m still unsure of his name.
well, that shows how ____ (fill in the blank, with your own word) i am!
ohman.
i guess the next time i see him, i’ll have to find out his name.
imagine, four years in the same school.
talked a gazillion times on the bus,
but i never knew his name.
demoralizing.

ohwait, the plastic toilet seat is calling for me.
brb.

seriously, wtb.

seriously, how idiotic can people be now of days.
i’ve met another more idiotic person on the bus, plus a total snob, plus a total show off, plus, a total freak.
time to disclose my happenings of the day.
i shall hold and keep you in suspense to let you read the rest of my day before moving on to that part.

i’ve grown smarter, in order to make sure people read the whole post, i use the special ability.
the ability of suspense.
i’ve learnt that from books, they tend to keep many things in suspense.
so, i’m gona input things i’ve learned into life.
thus, you’re gona have to suffer with me.

bwahahaa.

waaaahhhahaha.

wahah.

haha.

hehe.

lol.

lmao.

roflmao.

roflmaoxzxz.

i learnt the above from the net too.
it’s a wonderful place.
alright, now back to.

my life.

woke up today morning, and cause i had washed my hair the night before, there wasnt a need to wake up early.
but one thing boy do i detest when i do that, is that my poor hair gets frizzy and unkempt in the morning.
so it’s a total chore to tie.
plus, there’ll always be this strand.
of irritating hair.
which would.
idiotically.
ironically.
infuriatingly.

stick out.

at a total wrong angle from my tail.
it’s just so junk.
imagine a wonderful sleek tail, all tied up and ready.
and suddenly, this spark of hair sticks out like a sore thumb.
wont you feel irritated.
oh wait, if you’re a guy, this dosent count.
but i’m sure girls around the world who owns a tail would feel the same.

combing dosent work.
thus, i retorted to water.
‘wet thy tail, and let thy tail dry’

oh wait, i’m gona surf the net awhile.

OMFGI’MEXCITED!
I’MUNABLETOPHRASEMYWORDSOUT.
EXCITEMENTFILLSME.
i’m gona stay to my words, and keep you in suspense.
hah.
see how are you gona bear this.

oh wait, give me a momment, i have to do some of my f&n work before coming back here.
bee-right-back!