Friday, December 30, 2005
Do you know what I just realised? I like making breakfast.
Really.
Well, not your average boring toast with coffee breakfast. No, I like inventing new dishes so breakfast won't always be the same old thing. I don't konw why, but my family has the tendency to half-toast bread. They just put it in the oven for like 2 minutes and then take it out. Isn't that useless? It just makes the bread warm. The bread is still soft and flimsy and in other words, more or less just like before. The whole point of toasting is to let he bread become brown and crispy so it's nice to bite into. And toasted bread is usually in a browner hue. So the maid always mistakens it as burnt no matter how many times I tell her, THIS IS TOASTED BREAD. Honestly, some people just don't understand. Once, I made tuna toast cups. It was dead easy. I stuffed white bread into a little cup(actually it was fo making egg tarts) then buttered it and but tuna and cheese in the cup. It's good. And easy. I mean, its at least better than a tuna sandwich. Sheesh. But I don' like people interfering when I'm making food. I find it irritating to concentrate on the dish and then answer their usually pointless questions. Like adults ask, do you know how to do this? Do you need help? Are you sure it'll taste good? Does this go together? I mean, if you keep treating us like this person who can't do anything, then we'll end up BEING one. For goodness sake, have some confidence in us!!!
Wednesday, December 28, 2005
I want to use turquoise today. Today was THE day. A kids party at me house with no adults interfering. I guess I could say we did a pretty good job. Cleaning up and all. When I say WE did a good job, I meant WE to be: Shen mei, Hoi Man, Mei Jia, Jessica, Jia Lin and me. NO BOYS helped us. We mopped the floor. Cleared tissues. Returned DVDs to their cases, put the cups in the sink and cleaned the table. In the end, it was just like before. *beam* And Gavin and 'mois(what I call Amos) jumped on the master bedroom bed. What sort of host is Amos, and what sort of guest is Gavin. They were treating this like their own bedroom and can I mention, the floor was dirty with everyone stepping. Well, can yu imagine sleeping in a bed where everyone with dirty feet has stepped and jumped on? It's totally gross, right. And only Gavin and Amos did that. It's like whenever Gavin is here, Amos is so action(as Wee Meng from 501 '03 and 601 '04 would say). Acting like he knows everything. Well, we actually wanted to play Murderer, but then not everyone was free at every juncture. Someone would always be playing Maplestory(AND HERE I AM PROUD TO ANNOUNCE THAT I DON'T LIKE MAPLE). Argh, gotta go. Shen Moo waiting for me post and I gotta go to bed. Got the GG session tomorrow.
Sunday, December 25, 2005
MERRY CHRISTMAS to everyone who sees this but there shouldn't be anyone cuz no one visits anymore. :D. I actually didn't want to blog on X'mas day but then I had a horrid dream last night and just want to prove it to you how despicable some people can be. Its about adults, again. So I'm in this circus tent thingy, but not to view a circus, its some party thigy except its so crowded. Then, there's this message somewhere that says ***(one of my friends) has this disease, don't go near him, written by adults. Then, this woman drops some food on the floor. And I happen to be standing next to her. Then she looks at me with this fierce glare and says, "Oi!" And obviously I don't know why she said that. And she says, "Pick up the food. Show adults respect." And I just acnnot take that lying down, so I shouted and screamed at her and scolded her and insulted her and everyone heard. Then this uncle came and started scolding me and asking me to go away. When I refused, these 2 people behind me started hooking their arms under mine and pulling me away. See? That's how despicable some people can be. And oh, in the background, you can hear adults talking abd about children and putting them down. How disgraceful and low-down can they get? I tell you, it happened in real life, I would stage a revolution against adults. Whatever -ism its called.
Friday, December 23, 2005
I guess my blog must be really boring since no one comes here... LOL. I didn't want to have a blog actually, but Cherise and VanThio persuaded me to, and see what happens? NONE of them visit. I'm so sick of everything. The stupid HW. Especially researching on the Soviet Union and Russia and all that revolution stuff. Amos is not helping. He is annoying me NO END and trys to irritate and disturb me whenever he can. And Puzzle Pirates isn't fun anymore. My hearties don't log on and I don't have enough POE to buy furniture. This is the "life" alright. And what's more, Amos ruined my collector's edition of 'The Magician's Nephew' because he splashed water on it. This holiday hasn't been good. Plus, the GG campfire Sec 2 dance is getting on my nerves. We have to learn all those complicated steps invented by those "dancey" people and the Sec 3s just take so many away like its so EASY to invent new ones. Plus, those steps are for real dancers. I mean, The last time I did a step I didn't like, I have muscle pull on my left leg for 2 days and walked like an idiotic cripple. Why can't we do a play? I can write it for you, I can write it in RHYME for you. You know how hard it is for me to learn dance steps, so can't you change it? The Sec 4 farewell was bad enought already, with me learning the steps at the last minute. ARGH... Some holiday this is. It's more like a living nightmare with no freedom and no control of my life. Everyone's controlling it for me. I once questioned, THIS IS MY LIFE, WHY SHOULD I LET OTHERS INTERFERE? But that's the law in S'pore. You gotta have education. And once you get education, the school says, you gotta have a CCA. And once you get a CCA, the seniors and teachers say, you have to stay back for this and that and practise and blablabla... Don't you think they're just pushing it too far? I mean, why make life hard for yourself and others? Study is important, CCA is too, time is EVEN MORE precious. You can't expect us to cope with that and leave nought for time. That's asking too much for yourself don't you think?
Tuesday, December 20, 2005
Right, temporarily defeated is stronger than evil triumphant.
Get that. If you've read the 12th book in "A Series of Unfortunate Events" then you'll know what this means. Couldn't find any inscts just now when I came home from Guides. Guess they're hiding. Hate them, I hate them, I HATE THEM!!! Grr... Amos is talking to himself, as usual, he's asuming im paying attention to him, yea right. I'm only listening to his useless comments. Now he's starting to make weird noises... And NOW he's pretending he's just shot me dead. What a PAIN. Someone gimme a painkiller... LOL. It isn't funny actually. No painkiller would "kill" Amos. I was browsing through January issue's of Kid's Company and came to page 12. It's a sort of "test" to find out which area you're gifted in. Well, who knows whether its true but whatever, you know. So this was my "gift".
You have Verbal/Linguistic Intelligence.
You communicate well. Audition for acting and hosting jobs.Write to Kids Company and get published! be a show host, journalist, lawyer or teacher!
Do you think I could be any of those?! Obviously not. Show host, you have to be the BEST of thousands. Journalist, it involves danger sometimes. Lawyer, you're so busy you don't even have time to spend the huge amount of money you make. And teacher, I'm not going to stand in front of 40 pupils acting like Amos. No way. And besides, all these jobs are either hard to get or boring. It might not be true anyway.
Monday, December 19, 2005
Hello everyone.
I've moved to my new house already. But i haven't settled down yet. The internet only got plugged in today so that's why I'm only blogging now. I thought my new room was almost close to perfection. But then on the 2nd night, I discovered INSECTS. And those aren't your ordinary ants either. They look like ants, but they actually aren'y on closer inspection. They were found on the top of my checkered shelves, and on the bottom shelf of my desk. Till now, I STILL don't know where they come from. But they kept coming out from a small crack between the wood so I thought it was woodlice. But after the contractor saw them, he said they weren't. But I sealed up the crack anyway. I guess I was a bit kiasu in a sense cuz I sealed up every crack. And when I thought they'd gone. I spotted 2 on the bottom shelf of my desk. But none on my shelf. I was getting rady to sleep in my room tonight since most of the insects are gone, but then I received this horrible e-mail that I complained to everyone by e-mail about and now I keep having that thought. Grr... One thing after another, I guess.
Friday, December 09, 2005
I got these from Vicky's blog. And i tried some on myself.You Should Learn Spanish 
What Language Should You Learn?Your Hair Should Be Purple 
You Are 40% Boyish and 60% Girlish You are pretty evenly split down the middle - a total eunuch.Okay, kidding about the eunuch part. But you do get along with both sexes.You reject traditional gender roles. However, you don't actively fight them.You're just you. You don't try to be what people expect you to be. How Boyish or Girlish Are You?You Have a Melancholic Temperament 
Given enough time alone, it's easy for you to find inner peace.You tend to be spiritual, having found your own meaning of life.Wise and patient, you can help people through difficult times.
At your worst, you brood and sulk. Your negative thoughts can trap you.You are reserved and withdrawn. This makes it hard to connect to others.You tend to over think small things, making decisions difficult.What Temperment Are You?On Average, You Would Sell Out For 
At What Price Would You Sell Out?Your French Name is: 
Your Musical Tastes Match: Jennifer Garner 
What Celebrity Matches Your Taste in Music?Your Irish Name Is... 
Your Hidden Talent 
You Are Lemon Meringue Pie 
What Kind of Pie Are You?Kelly Clarkson Shares Your Taste in Music 
Which Musician (or Group) Shares Your Taste in Music?How You Life Your Life 
How Do You Live Your Life?You are a Believer 
Your Power Color Is Red-Orange 
You are warm, sensitive, and focused on your personal growth.
At Your Lowest:
You become defensive and critical if you feel attacked.
In Love:
You are loyal - but you demand the respect you deserve.
How You're Attractive:
You are very affectionate and inspire trust.
Your Eternal Question:
"Am I Respected?"You Are French Food 
What Kind of Food Are You?You Are a Bloody Mary 
What Mixed Drink Are You?Your Brain's Pattern 
What Pattern Is Your Brain?Gummy Bears 
What Kind of Candy Are You?You Should Get a MFA (Masters of Fine Arts) 
What Advanced Degree Should You Get?Your Blog Should Be Purple 
What Color Should Your Blog or Journal Be?Pesto Pizza 
Your Birth Month is April 
Your soul reflects: Bliss, playfulness, and curiosity
Your gemstone: Diamond
Your flower: Sweet Pea
Your colors: Yellow and redWhat Does Your Birth Month Mean?What Your Sleeping Position Says You are calm and rational.You are also giving and kind - a great friend.You are easy going and trusting.However, you are too sensible to fall for mind games. What Does Your Sleeping Position Say About You?You Are Warm Nights by the Fire 
What Part of Fall Are You?Your Career Type: Artistic 
You would make an excellent:
Actor - Art Teacher - Book Editor Clothes Designer - Comedian - Composer Dancer - DJ - Graphic DesignerIllustrator - Musician - Sculptor
The worst career options for your are conventional careers, like bank teller or secretary.You Are 70% "Average American" 
You are not average since you do support jailing marijuana users.How "Average American" Are You?Arty Kid 
You're probably a little less weird these days - but even more talented!Who Were You In High School?
Hi, I'm back from Malaysia. I cleared my e-mail inbox and got this e-mail that I thought was a very important message to spread this Christmas. Here it is(Hey read it OK? I spent a lot of time deleting those '>'s):
Dear loved ones:
As you well know, we are getting closer to My birthday. Every year there is a celebration in My honor and I think that this year the celebration will be repeated. During this time there are many people shopping for gifts, there are many radio announcements, TV commercials, and in every part of the world everyone is talking that My birthday is getting closer and closer.
It is really very nice to know, that at least once a year, some people think of Me. As you know, the celebration of My birthday began many years ago. At first people seemed to understand and be thankful of all that I did for them, but in these times, no one seems to know the reason for the celebration. Family and friends get together and have a lot of fun, but they don't know the meaning of the celebration.
I remember that last year there was a great feast in My honor. The dinner table was full of delicious foods, pastries, fruits, assorted nuts and chocolates. The decorations were exquisite and there were many, many beautifully wrapped gifts. But, do you want to know something? I wasn't invited. I was the guest of honor and they didn't remember to send Me an invitation. The party was for Me, but when that great day came, I was left outside, they closed the door in My face .... and I wanted to be with them and share their table.
In truth, that didn't surprise Me because in the last few years many close their doors to Me. Since I wasn't invited, I decided to enter the party without making any noise. I went in and stood in a corner. They were all drinking; there were some who were drunk and telling jokes and laughing at everything. They were having a grand time. To top it all, this big fat man all dressed in red wearing a long white beard entered the room yelling Ho-Ho-Ho! He seemed drunk. He sat on the sofa and all the children ran to him, saying: "Santa Claus, Santa Claus" .. as if the party were in his honor!
At 12 Midnight all the people began to hug each other; I extended My arms waiting for someone to hug me and ... do you know ... no one hugged me. Suddenly they all began to share gifts. They opened them one by one with great expectation. When all had been opened, I looked to see if, maybe, there was one for Me.
What would you feel if on your birthday everybody shared gifts and you did not get one? I then understood that I was unwanted at that party and quietly left.
Every year it gets worse. People only remember to eat and drink, the gifts, the parties and nobody remembers Me. I would like this Christmas that you allow Me to enter into your life. I would like that you recognize the fact that almost two thousand years ago I came to this world to give My life for you, on the cross, to save you. Today, I only want that you believe this with all your heart.
I want to share something with you. As many didn't invite Me to their party, I will have My own celebration, a grandiose party that no one has ever imagined, a spectacular party.
I'm still making the final arrangements. Today I am sending out many invitations and there is an invitation for you. I want to know if you wish to attend and I will make a reservation for you and write your name with golden letters in My great guest book. Only those on the guest list will be invited to the party. Those who don't answer the invite, will be left outside.
Be prepared because when all is ready you will be part of My great party. See you soon.
I Love you!
Jesus
P.S. Please share this message with your loved ones, before Christmas.
I do believe every word is true so spread this message round the world. The more people who gets it, the better. And so this is my good deed of the day that I promised to do as a Guide(cuz I promised to do at least one good deed a day).
Sunday, December 04, 2005
I'm down with flu. Grr... I knew this would happen one day, and now it has. Why does it have to be at this time? When I'm going to Malaysia tonight?! Sheesh... My sore throat's clearing up which is good but my nose is as stuffy as ever. ALL OF YOU OUT THERE WITHOUT SINUS, LISTEN UP. YOU ARE DEAD LUCKY, YOU DON'T HAVE TO SUFFER LIKE US! And it's true isn't it? Just ask anyone with sinus around you? You sneeze and sneeze and sneeze and waste 5 precious minutes in the toilet on a school morning that could've been travelling time. And that's SOMETIMES the reason why I'm late for school. I'm leaving for Malaysia tonight, we're taking the night bus. It seems like a sort of thrill but somehow I'm not excited anymore like I used to before a holiday. Maybe because I've been to so many holidays... Hmm... Still, I have to move house when we reach home and even though I've packed trunks of stuff, my items seem endless. I think I have too much junk. I went to Kinokuniya today to get the NARNIA books before they were sold out. I managed to get a 7 book set at the price of $112+ with a 20% discount. That's a steal because onme copy alone costs $17.18. Which means I can save $8 in total plus I'm given a cardboard box along with all the books. I also bought the 12th book in the Unfortunate Events Series. I actually thought the story was real, but I'm kinda doubting it now. Do you think that that Lemony Snicket is recording a true story??? Whatever. Oh yes, and I also bought Volume 4 and 5 of TINTIN. But I couldn't get that Sarah Dessen book. What's taking it so long? If you see it in a bookstore, tell me, k? I know this post is so LONG. Just felt like typing more before my trip. :) I can't be bothered to take a bag to Malaysia with me. So I'm lugging this Winnie the Pooh gym bag thingy with everyone's jackets and my diary, a book(TINTIN), my gameboy and some CDs to listen to. I wish I could get an MP3 or iPod. it's so troublesome having to beg the CD Player off Amos, just because I don't have my own. How much does one cost? I think I can save up for one. I don't spend a lot of my pocket money. I get bout $25 to $30 a week, but it varies. I spend about $15(including taxi fare) and save the rest. Though most of the time my mum forgets about giving my money every week and I also forget so I just spend the amount I need. Do you count your savings? I don't bother to. It'll all end up in the bank anyway unless I splurge it on something- which I don't, usually. Why do so many people keep saying, "I have not enough money." when they get the same amount of pocket money as me? I just don't get it. Oh, that reminds me! My mum signed up for a student privilege card for me at Cafe Cartel. Next year after my German class, I'm going to have a mini birthday celebration at the J8 outlet with that card giving me a discount. It's a sort of tradition between my friends and I. The birthday girl treats everyone, but sometimes some people can't come and that's not very fun with so little people, isn't it?
Friday, December 02, 2005
THIS IS MY 20th POST!!!
I SHALL USE MY FAVOURITE COLOUR FOR THIS ONE. FORGET THE PREVIOUS POST. THAT WAS A LOAD OF RUBBISH. I WAS ANGRY AT SOMETHING BUT I CAN'T SEEM TO RECALL WHAT THAT WAS. HMM... I HAD GUIDES JUST NOW. SO TIRED I WAS IN SLEEP-AWAKE MODE IN THE BUS ON THE WAY HOME. SLEEP-AWAKE MODE IS LIKE YOUR EYES ARE CLOSING AND OPENING AND CLOSING AND OPENING... THAT HAPPENS TO ME A LOT. ESPECIALLY DURING BORING LESSONS. BUT IF I HAVE TOO MUCH ENERGY TO BE IN SLEEP-AWAKE MODE, THEN I START DAY DREAMING. I HAVE BEEN SO GOOD AT DAY DREAMING SINCE I WENT UP TO SEC 1. I THINK ABOUT ALL SORTS OF STUFF. HOW I'M GOING TO SET OF MY BUSINESS IN THE FUTURE, WHAT KIND OF HOUSE I'M GOING TO BUY, WHAT I'M GOING TO DO IN THE HOLIDAYS... I DON'T KNOW IF YOU LIKE TO DAY DREAM, BUT WHEN I DO, I'M IN A SEMI-CONCIOUS STATE WHERE I SORT OF BLOCK ALL THE NOISES OUT ALTHOUGH YOU KNOW THERE'S NOISE. LOL.
I SHALL CONTINUE WITH MY NEXT FAV COLOUR. KINOKUNIYA IS HAVING A 20% DISCOUNT STOREWIDE THINGY AND IT BEGINS TODAY! HOW GREAT IS THAT? I CAN'T WAIT TO GO. I DON'T KNOW ABOUT YOU, BUT I'M A HUGE FAN OF JACQUELINE WILSON. HER LATEST BOOK IS OUT ALREADY. GRAB IT BEFORE ITS OUT OF STOCK. THE COVER MAY LOOK CHILDISH, BUT THE STORYLINE'S MARVELLOUS. REALLY. TRY READING ONE OF YOU DON'T BELIEVE. I'LL WILLINGLY LEND YOU ONE. JUST NAME A TITLE.
I CAN SEE THAT I'M WASTING YOUR TIME. SO I'LL GO TO NEOPETS AND COLLECT MY ADVENT CALENDER ITEM.
Thursday, December 01, 2005
I hate it when adults don't respect children.
I really hate it.
They're always like, "Children don't appreciate anything they have."
Or, "They aren't mature enough."
Or, "This is not for children your age."
Many adults do that.
They really just should think back and ask themselves--
"Did I like it when I was a child and adults did not respect me?"
Instead of thinking that children are too young for everything and anything.
I face the amount of disrespect every child faces every year.
I will not name anyone but some of these people are also outsiders.
If an adult keeps on treating children like this,
Then the child might as well be a robot.
Because adults who don't respect children
are usually also bossy and are CONTROL FREAKS
They think they can control children's lives
just because they're older
That is right is you know how to teach a child.
But if you're abusing this advantage of being older to boss the child
That is downright WRONG.
I'm sure many children out there know how to accept discipline.
But they are usually insolent because
sometimes while teaching a child,
the adult goes overboard and starts blaming the child
for something the child doesn't even do
and the adult just says, "Don't argue with me. I know what's right."
Which is sometimes a lie
because not all that an adult thinks is right IS RIGHT.
I hereby end my post with a salute
to all those persevering children who stood by
adult's cutting remarks.
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