Note: I admit that my posts were a bit outdated. But at least I updated. (Hey, it rhymes!)
On the way to the zoo, we brought hard-boiled eggs from the vendors, plus a big candyfloss.
Actually, the admission fees were quite cheap. $5 (Sin money of course) for 4 people. I shall not bore you with the typical descriptions of the zoo. Smells, sounds, and sights, you know very well what they are.
There were repeated announcements about some wild monkeys in the park, telling us not to feed or tease them.
At the aviary, we saw monkeys roaming around freely. Not birds. The peacocks, pigeons and swans were cowering in a corner, while the monkeys helped themselves to their food. Well, if that was not enough, the monkeys could always eat pigeons.
After that we visited the gorilla. It was sticking its hand out of its enclosure to beg for food. A pane of reinforced glass surrounding it had spiderweb-like cracks spreaded across it. Probably the result of a particular nasty tantrum. We wondered how much longer it will hold, and decided to leave before that.
We also visited the lions. There, my brother(Howard) worked out how to climb into the enclosure. Sadly he did not try it out.
It was a fun day at the zoo
Monday, December 6, 2010
Monday, November 29, 2010
first day of vacation
Woke up at 3.45a.m.
Strange, it only took one call to wake me up.
On normal schooldays, it took a lengthy process involving threats and splashing water on my face.
So we packed some last minute stuff, checked, and off we go.
Howard and Peter were exceptionally good on the plane.
Friday, November 19, 2010
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
So happy!
You could probably tell, from the title that, I am in an overexcited state.
An aftereffect from last sunday, cos you know...the sunday times...super zi lian writer flaunting her non-existing writing skills.
Lol. Am not going to elaborate more. Let's just say that I got two free movie tickets in my hands now.
Yes! Yes! Only a few more days before I go back to taiwan and become a lazy pig there.
Eat. Sleep. Play. Read. Play com. Start over again.
Ha! Only 1 more CCA session to go. And no sectionals too!
I will really miss my very good friends. Lisa and her braces, Dm and our beloved Danielle( plus Kyle's father, which only I love), RX and her cynical words, ZH with her sense of humour (which I admire more than she knows), Sarah with her beautiful drawings and her glare (when I pointed the obvious age difference between Nina and Karl).
Not to mention CT and Veronique, who never fail to be there when I need their help.
I really appreciate our friendship, and you useful, much valuable advices for my story. You were the most faithful readers anyone can ask for. Especially in Shadow of the Past. ( I'll never forget that)
Ok, enough crapping already.
So it is really goodbye.
Au revoir.
Adieu.
Dosvidaniya. (not sure if that was correct)
Maybe we'll meet again at sec 3.
P.S: Not you, Lisa. I'll see you when I come back. You and your new braces:) On second thoughts, you better comment onmy blog or I'll murder you when I return.
P.P.S: Despite spending 2 years with my clique and with their many opinions about my story, I still keep the following views:
Tom and Carmen (So boring and lame)
Noel and Carmen (...)
Roland and Natasha (Eew, he's her great grandfather or something)
Roland and Carmen (perfect pairing ! For a sadistic person.)
on the other hand, Roland and Tom are a good match.
An aftereffect from last sunday, cos you know...the sunday times...super zi lian writer flaunting her non-existing writing skills.
Lol. Am not going to elaborate more. Let's just say that I got two free movie tickets in my hands now.
Yes! Yes! Only a few more days before I go back to taiwan and become a lazy pig there.
Eat. Sleep. Play. Read. Play com. Start over again.
Ha! Only 1 more CCA session to go. And no sectionals too!
I will really miss my very good friends. Lisa and her braces, Dm and our beloved Danielle( plus Kyle's father, which only I love), RX and her cynical words, ZH with her sense of humour (which I admire more than she knows), Sarah with her beautiful drawings and her glare (when I pointed the obvious age difference between Nina and Karl).
Not to mention CT and Veronique, who never fail to be there when I need their help.
I really appreciate our friendship, and you useful, much valuable advices for my story. You were the most faithful readers anyone can ask for. Especially in Shadow of the Past. ( I'll never forget that)
Ok, enough crapping already.
So it is really goodbye.
Au revoir.
Adieu.
Dosvidaniya. (not sure if that was correct)
Maybe we'll meet again at sec 3.
P.S: Not you, Lisa. I'll see you when I come back. You and your new braces:) On second thoughts, you better comment onmy blog or I'll murder you when I return.
P.P.S: Despite spending 2 years with my clique and with their many opinions about my story, I still keep the following views:
Tom and Carmen (So boring and lame)
Noel and Carmen (...)
Roland and Natasha (Eew, he's her great grandfather or something)
Roland and Carmen (perfect pairing ! For a sadistic person.)
on the other hand, Roland and Tom are a good match.
Monday, November 8, 2010
Hiking
Went hiking with TF buddies yesterday.
Quite fun, I guess, but a bit boring. And sunstroke gives you the weirdest feelings, like the sudden urge to kick at your brother.
Who loves to throw stones when no one is looking, making everyone think that we are under attack by crazy monkies.
During the hike, we are supposed to get to know each other by asking five people questions, like what is your hobby...etc.
Jean: My hobby is going to school cos I do it regularly.
Jasmine: We are supposed to ask five people, right?
Jean: Obvious, poeple can't have that many hobbies, right? Unless they got split personality disorder. Hi, let me introduce you to myself, my hobby is...
Quite fun, I guess, but a bit boring. And sunstroke gives you the weirdest feelings, like the sudden urge to kick at your brother.
Who loves to throw stones when no one is looking, making everyone think that we are under attack by crazy monkies.
During the hike, we are supposed to get to know each other by asking five people questions, like what is your hobby...etc.
Jean: My hobby is going to school cos I do it regularly.
Jasmine: We are supposed to ask five people, right?
Jean: Obvious, poeple can't have that many hobbies, right? Unless they got split personality disorder. Hi, let me introduce you to myself, my hobby is...
Thursday, October 21, 2010
Sometimes I feel like a stalker
Just now I was reading a certain someone's blog.
Am very pissed because she always got something to write on her blog. Something interesting, fuuny and describe her life well. And her life just seem, you know, so purposeful, so...filled.
Unlike me who squints at other's blogs and stalks them.
Quite pathetic.
Today is another very long day. Getting yelled at in CCA, and still getting yelled at in drama practice.
Don't get me wrong. I approve of what Veronique is doing. I mean, getting us to focus and concentrate, and making our drama watchable. But someone, or many a lot of someone,do not like being yelled at.
Still, we would probably drift off if no one get us on track.
M H told us about the S and its auditions, about how most people in ME will get in. But there was one year, there was an exception, a girl with attendance problems got kicked out.
Was everyone looking at me? Or just guilty conscience?
Just feel stressed nowadays. Even more stressed than before exam.
Tasia: So, I'm Gwen's mum?
(Gwen is my character in the drama)
Me: Yeah. Wait, but, you are also Darren. (The boy I have a crush on in the drama)
Tasia: You fell in love with your mum?
Mathea: Either RY is lesbian or Tasia is bisexual.
We both glared at her.
Ok, going to search for gothic pictures on the web now. Then will write Remains of Mercy.
Am very pissed because she always got something to write on her blog. Something interesting, fuuny and describe her life well. And her life just seem, you know, so purposeful, so...filled.
Unlike me who squints at other's blogs and stalks them.
Quite pathetic.
Today is another very long day. Getting yelled at in CCA, and still getting yelled at in drama practice.
Don't get me wrong. I approve of what Veronique is doing. I mean, getting us to focus and concentrate, and making our drama watchable. But someone, or many a lot of someone,do not like being yelled at.
Still, we would probably drift off if no one get us on track.
M H told us about the S and its auditions, about how most people in ME will get in. But there was one year, there was an exception, a girl with attendance problems got kicked out.
Was everyone looking at me? Or just guilty conscience?
Just feel stressed nowadays. Even more stressed than before exam.
Tasia: So, I'm Gwen's mum?
(Gwen is my character in the drama)
Me: Yeah. Wait, but, you are also Darren. (The boy I have a crush on in the drama)
Tasia: You fell in love with your mum?
Mathea: Either RY is lesbian or Tasia is bisexual.
We both glared at her.
Ok, going to search for gothic pictures on the web now. Then will write Remains of Mercy.
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
An update
You can hear sacarsm dripping from my voice and pooling on the floor.
Just joking. That was a phrase I learnt today.
Of course it was sacarsm.
A little taste of my life today.
At drama rehearsal, YQ and I were sitting on stage at auditorium very sian. As usual, she was pinching her nose.
I said nothing, as usual.
Then Jerilyn, who was at the av control room, like, two floors up and 50 metres away, shouted.
"Can you stop pinching your nose?"
YQ glared at her (but I guess she must look rather tiny to Jerilyn from the control room) and held on to her nose for at least 3 seconds more. For good measure.
I laughed till I choked.
Just joking. That was a phrase I learnt today.
Of course it was sacarsm.
A little taste of my life today.
At drama rehearsal, YQ and I were sitting on stage at auditorium very sian. As usual, she was pinching her nose.
I said nothing, as usual.
Then Jerilyn, who was at the av control room, like, two floors up and 50 metres away, shouted.
"Can you stop pinching your nose?"
YQ glared at her (but I guess she must look rather tiny to Jerilyn from the control room) and held on to her nose for at least 3 seconds more. For good measure.
I laughed till I choked.
Monday, October 18, 2010
An exhibition of pictures 4
All emo pictures. You know me.
Bleak desolate landscape....Sounds really familiar
A single drop of blood. Quite poetic right?
A dream
Bleak desolate landscape....Sounds really familiar
The forgotten
So...you know..dark age.
A single drop of blood. Quite poetic right?
A dreamBattlefield
Ok.
Recently, my house has been like a battlefield.
The two sides at war are NUS High and Hwa Chong.
So for the past three days, my life at home alternated between yelling, doors banging and people sulking.
Poor Peter and I are civilians caught in the crossfire.
I mean, Howard does not even know his results yet. Isn't it a bit too early?
Recently, my house has been like a battlefield.
The two sides at war are NUS High and Hwa Chong.
So for the past three days, my life at home alternated between yelling, doors banging and people sulking.
Poor Peter and I are civilians caught in the crossfire.
I mean, Howard does not even know his results yet. Isn't it a bit too early?
Monday, October 11, 2010
The many pronounciation of Wilhelm
Notes:
Since I have no time recently (come to think of it, always) to write any long entries, I will write short entries instead. Maybe it will increase the frequency of my blogging. So here goes.
One random day:
Anne: So Wheelham...
Me: William.
Sarah: Whilam
Veronique: Wheelham
Me: For goodness sake, it's German. So William! Ok? (Actually, I also don't know how to pronounce)
Rx: It's just a name...
Since I have no time recently (come to think of it, always) to write any long entries, I will write short entries instead. Maybe it will increase the frequency of my blogging. So here goes.
One random day:
Anne: So Wheelham...
Me: William.
Sarah: Whilam
Veronique: Wheelham
Me: For goodness sake, it's German. So William! Ok? (Actually, I also don't know how to pronounce)
Rx: It's just a name...
Sunday, September 12, 2010
After holiday
Sometimes I seriously amuse myself.
Not RX's type of zi lian(I love myself) but another kind.
You know, that kind when you are sitting on a bus, and you think of some funny event that happened years ago. And then you start smiling.
By the time you realised that you are smiling at an unknown neighbourhood student( who happened to be a boy) and you forced your face back to normal, it is too late. He is looking at you very strangely, thinking about something. You can almost see the multiple choice question written out in front of him.
Is that weird looking girl:
1. A retard
2.A crazy
3.Trying to flirt
4.All of the above.
One word: Embarrasing
Alright, back to topic. I amuse myself. The exam(THE EXAM everyone is talking about. The dreadful, murderous, horrifying EOYs) is about a week or so away. Yet, instead of studying I am planning about what to do after the holidays.
I am going to write finish the Remains of Mercy (which means more research on N-) and start on Child in Darkness, which, mercifully, everyone had forgotten about.
Because I boasted about how I am going to start on it (in June), and finish it this year.
Am also going to read The Handmaid's tale and every book by Robert Westall I can get my hands on.
And try for CAP.(again)
I am always ambitious.
Not RX's type of zi lian(I love myself) but another kind.
You know, that kind when you are sitting on a bus, and you think of some funny event that happened years ago. And then you start smiling.
By the time you realised that you are smiling at an unknown neighbourhood student( who happened to be a boy) and you forced your face back to normal, it is too late. He is looking at you very strangely, thinking about something. You can almost see the multiple choice question written out in front of him.
Is that weird looking girl:
1. A retard
2.A crazy
3.Trying to flirt
4.All of the above.
One word: Embarrasing
Alright, back to topic. I amuse myself. The exam(THE EXAM everyone is talking about. The dreadful, murderous, horrifying EOYs) is about a week or so away. Yet, instead of studying I am planning about what to do after the holidays.
I am going to write finish the Remains of Mercy (which means more research on N-) and start on Child in Darkness, which, mercifully, everyone had forgotten about.
Because I boasted about how I am going to start on it (in June), and finish it this year.
Am also going to read The Handmaid's tale and every book by Robert Westall I can get my hands on.
And try for CAP.(again)
I am always ambitious.
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
I love my Blog but I do not blog
In case you did not notice, the blog title was meant to be mocking.
See?
You don't understand?
Oh fine...let me continue. Just now I was reading my friends' blogs. RX, Corselia, Lisa, Veronique and ZH. I feel a bit like a stalker, or a private investigator. Reading people's journal and spying on their lives. But, hey, blogs give you new insights on you friend's lives. Like Lisa's determination to murder people and RX's conspiracy against Anne and I.
All very interesting but...
But there isn't much to read. Little updates, no movements. some of the blogs even have autopsy reports on them.
Ok, there are many reasons to not blogging, I admit. I also have many of them myself. Too much homework, exams coming, being barred from using computer, stupid, annoying computer breaking down again.
So, I should not really complain about people not blogging. When I am not blogging regularly myself. But let me make a tiny, little request.
If, one day, you are at the computer, randomly surfing sites with nothing to do, just type in a short, brief entry. It won't kill you, but it will certainly make the readers happy. The sort of happiness you get when your favourite series (of which the last book had come out eons ago) just released another book.
Please do it for the sake of those dusty, lifeless blogs.
See?
You don't understand?
Oh fine...let me continue. Just now I was reading my friends' blogs. RX, Corselia, Lisa, Veronique and ZH. I feel a bit like a stalker, or a private investigator. Reading people's journal and spying on their lives. But, hey, blogs give you new insights on you friend's lives. Like Lisa's determination to murder people and RX's conspiracy against Anne and I.
All very interesting but...
But there isn't much to read. Little updates, no movements. some of the blogs even have autopsy reports on them.
Ok, there are many reasons to not blogging, I admit. I also have many of them myself. Too much homework, exams coming, being barred from using computer, stupid, annoying computer breaking down again.
So, I should not really complain about people not blogging. When I am not blogging regularly myself. But let me make a tiny, little request.
If, one day, you are at the computer, randomly surfing sites with nothing to do, just type in a short, brief entry. It won't kill you, but it will certainly make the readers happy. The sort of happiness you get when your favourite series (of which the last book had come out eons ago) just released another book.
Please do it for the sake of those dusty, lifeless blogs.
Monday, August 23, 2010
Stress
Long time no post.
I am currently trying to write a new post. But since I have been writing it for like, one week, I decided to start on a new one. So genius, huh?
Right. Status update. Today I had class performance. It was meant to be a disaster. Totally forgot to photocopy score, find score name and practice. However, I actually played well!
"More self-confidence, good dynamics. Almost perfect coordination with accompaniment," said M E.
"Almost perfect,"smirked RX, "bad intonation."
Whatever.
Hmp performance down. A lot more to go. Want a list?
LA presentation tomorrow. Have not started memorising yet.
Maths quiz and french block test on Wednesday.
Science quiz and SIA recital on Thursday.
Oh, did I mention my History assignment which was due a day ago?
So why I am still blogging?
Good question.
I am currently trying to write a new post. But since I have been writing it for like, one week, I decided to start on a new one. So genius, huh?
Right. Status update. Today I had class performance. It was meant to be a disaster. Totally forgot to photocopy score, find score name and practice. However, I actually played well!
"More self-confidence, good dynamics. Almost perfect coordination with accompaniment," said M E.
"Almost perfect,"smirked RX, "bad intonation."
Whatever.
Hmp performance down. A lot more to go. Want a list?
LA presentation tomorrow. Have not started memorising yet.
Maths quiz and french block test on Wednesday.
Science quiz and SIA recital on Thursday.
Oh, did I mention my History assignment which was due a day ago?
So why I am still blogging?
Good question.
Monday, August 2, 2010
An Exhibition of Pictures 3
Right, started on a new story that requires tons of research. Tons, ok?
Just realised that my school had lots of books about N-.
Random...
Sadly, my friends don't really like this new story. Maybe something to do with the title?
Hmm...Remains of Mercy...sounds normal to me. Or at least normal when I am concerned.( You know what I mean)
Anne's logic: Well, Shadow of the Past was more creative and interesting. In the new story, they know that everyone's going to die.
But Remains of Mercy had more character development, more maturity!
What do you think?
I think this makes an excellent cover.
Figure in the fog.
Just realised that my school had lots of books about N-.
Random...
Sadly, my friends don't really like this new story. Maybe something to do with the title?
Hmm...Remains of Mercy...sounds normal to me. Or at least normal when I am concerned.( You know what I mean)
Anne's logic: Well, Shadow of the Past was more creative and interesting. In the new story, they know that everyone's going to die.
But Remains of Mercy had more character development, more maturity!
What do you think?
I think this makes an excellent cover.
Figure in the fog.
An exhibition of pictures 2
The Master of Treason
Cannot say which story it came from because I don't know. Just like the image.
Umm...I have no idea where this can fit in.
Umm...I have no idea where this can fit in.
Suggestions?
The Devil's Path
The Devil's Path
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Friday, July 23, 2010
100 truths
Alright, you might be a teeny bit overwhelmed by this chunk of post.
So the story is that my "dear" friend Isobel tagged me on facebook and asked me to fill up this note called the 100 truths. So I shall comply.
Happy reading!(evil smirk)
WHAT WAS YOUR:
1. Last beverage: ice tea that cost $0.60
2. Last phone call: home
3. Last text message: Tan RX,
4. Last song you listened to: Merry Christmas, Mr Lawrence(which totally rocks! I love the cello parts!)
5. Last time you cried:Last month? Or was it last last month? Dunno lah!
HAVE YOU EVER:
6. Dated someone twice:no
7. Been cheated on: no
8. Kissed someone & regretted it: no.
9. Lost someone special: no.
10. Been depressed: yes.
11. Been drunk and threw up: no.
LIST THREE FAVORITE COLOURS:
12. Black
13.Grey
14.White
THIS YEAR HAVE YOU: (2010)
15. Made a new friend: yeah.
16. Fallen out of love: Fat chance lah.
17. Laughed until you cried: Nope. But does laugh until I choke counts?
18. Met someone who changed you: maybe.
19. Found out who your true friends were: yes.
20. Found out someone was talking about you: yes, quite a lot.
21. Kissed anyone on your friend's list: ew, I am not les.
22. How many people on your friends list do you know in real life: All of them (and proud of the fact)
23. How many kids do you want?:Hmm...1? Not sure eh. Maybe I don't want kids.
IRRITATING
24. Do you have any pets: A pet turtle that loves to eat. And one on pet society.
25. Do you want to change your name:No. Once is enough
26. What did you do for your last birthday: eat cake. A lot of cake.
27. What time did you wake up today: 6am
What were you doing at midnight: Trying to sleep.
29. Name something you CANNOT wait for: Block test 2 to be OVER!
30. Last time you saw your mother: This morning
31. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life: To be richer?
32. What are you listening to right now: silence
33. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom? nope.
34. What's getting on your nerves right now: THIS
35. Most visited webpage: Facebook and fanfiction
36. What's your real name: WRY smile
37. Nicknames: Must I say...don't feel like...go and guess yourself...
38. Relationship Status: single
39. Zodiac sign: PIG:D (oink!)
40. Male or female?: female
41. Primary school: ATS.
42. Secondary school: NYGH
43. College/university: NUS! At least I hope so.
Hair color: BLACK. DUH
45. Long or short: long and short
46. Height: medium
47. Do you have a crush on someone?: NO.
48: What do you like about yourself?: I write! (Although all I write is a lame blog and some sadistic stories)
49. Piercings: nope
50. Tatoos: nope
51. Righty or lefty: righty.
FIRSTS:
52. First surgery: no...or should I go for brain surgery to make less lame? Hmm...
53. First piercing: none.
54. First best friend:Forget her name liao...some girl from K2
55. First sport you joined: Track and Field. I fell a lot!
56. First vacation: Singapore(Don't laugh)
58. First pair of trainers: red
59. Eating: Sorry, memory not that good
60.Drinking: Can you remember?
61. I'm about to: Finish this stupid list!
62. Listening to: keyboard typing
63. Waiting on: for recess bell to ring
YOUR FUTURE: 64. Want kids?: no. maybe. see first.
65. Get married?: If anyone wants to marry me. Which I doubt so.
66.Career?: Doctor/ scientist
WHICH IS BETTER: 67. Lips or eyes: eyes.Esp brown eyes. Ok, should stop being zi lian.
68. Hugs or kisses: hugs.Kisses are disgusting with saliva
69. Shorter or taller: taller!
70. Older or Younger:not too young not too old
71. Romantic or spontaneous: a combination of both
72. Nice stomach or nice arms: BOTH!
73. Sensitive or loud: sensitive 74. Hook-up or relationship: none.
75. Trouble maker or hesitant: neither
HAVE YOU EVER: 76. Kissed a stranger: WTF NO!!! !@#$%
77. Drank hard liquor: no.Mom will kill me.
78. Lost glasses/contacts: nope.
79. Sex on first date: wa lao no date lah.
80. Broken someone's heart: tell u i no date liao lah.
82. Been arrested: OBVIOUSLY NO. I WON'T BE HERE IF I GOT ARRESTED. 83. Turned someone down: No one asked me in the first place, stupid
84. Cried when someone died: yep, my pet sparrow
85. Fallen for a friend?: WTH NO.
DO YOU BELIEVE IN: 86. Yourself: depends
87. Miracles: sometimes.
88. Love at first sight: NO.
89. Heaven: Yep.
90. Santa Claus: No. he is so fat that he wouldn't be able to squeeze down the chimney in the first place.
91. Kiss on the first date: NO.
92. Angels: Yes
ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:
94. Had more than 1 girlfriend/boyfriend at a time: NO.
95. Did you sing today?: yes, Merry Christmas Mr Lawrence rocks!
96. Ever cheated on somebody?: NO. -.-
97. If you could go back in time, how far would you go?: To when I was a toddler.
DAMN FUNNY. 98. If you could pick a day from last year and relive it?: yes.
99. Are you afraid of falling in love?: not sure.
100. Posting this as 100 truths?: yes.
So the story is that my "dear" friend Isobel tagged me on facebook and asked me to fill up this note called the 100 truths. So I shall comply.
Happy reading!(evil smirk)
WHAT WAS YOUR:
1. Last beverage: ice tea that cost $0.60
2. Last phone call: home
3. Last text message: Tan RX,
4. Last song you listened to: Merry Christmas, Mr Lawrence(which totally rocks! I love the cello parts!)
5. Last time you cried:Last month? Or was it last last month? Dunno lah!
HAVE YOU EVER:
6. Dated someone twice:no
7. Been cheated on: no
8. Kissed someone & regretted it: no.
9. Lost someone special: no.
10. Been depressed: yes.
11. Been drunk and threw up: no.
LIST THREE FAVORITE COLOURS:
12. Black
13.Grey
14.White
THIS YEAR HAVE YOU: (2010)
15. Made a new friend: yeah.
16. Fallen out of love: Fat chance lah.
17. Laughed until you cried: Nope. But does laugh until I choke counts?
18. Met someone who changed you: maybe.
19. Found out who your true friends were: yes.
20. Found out someone was talking about you: yes, quite a lot.
21. Kissed anyone on your friend's list: ew, I am not les.
22. How many people on your friends list do you know in real life: All of them (and proud of the fact)
23. How many kids do you want?:Hmm...1? Not sure eh. Maybe I don't want kids.
IRRITATING
24. Do you have any pets: A pet turtle that loves to eat. And one on pet society.
25. Do you want to change your name:No. Once is enough
26. What did you do for your last birthday: eat cake. A lot of cake.
27. What time did you wake up today: 6am
What were you doing at midnight: Trying to sleep.
29. Name something you CANNOT wait for: Block test 2 to be OVER!
30. Last time you saw your mother: This morning
31. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life: To be richer?
32. What are you listening to right now: silence
33. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom? nope.
34. What's getting on your nerves right now: THIS
35. Most visited webpage: Facebook and fanfiction
36. What's your real name: WRY smile
37. Nicknames: Must I say...don't feel like...go and guess yourself...
38. Relationship Status: single
39. Zodiac sign: PIG:D (oink!)
40. Male or female?: female
41. Primary school: ATS.
42. Secondary school: NYGH
43. College/university: NUS! At least I hope so.
Hair color: BLACK. DUH
45. Long or short: long and short
46. Height: medium
47. Do you have a crush on someone?: NO.
48: What do you like about yourself?: I write! (Although all I write is a lame blog and some sadistic stories)
49. Piercings: nope
50. Tatoos: nope
51. Righty or lefty: righty.
FIRSTS:
52. First surgery: no...or should I go for brain surgery to make less lame? Hmm...
53. First piercing: none.
54. First best friend:Forget her name liao...some girl from K2
55. First sport you joined: Track and Field. I fell a lot!
56. First vacation: Singapore(Don't laugh)
58. First pair of trainers: red
59. Eating: Sorry, memory not that good
60.Drinking: Can you remember?
61. I'm about to: Finish this stupid list!
62. Listening to: keyboard typing
63. Waiting on: for recess bell to ring
YOUR FUTURE: 64. Want kids?: no. maybe. see first.
65. Get married?: If anyone wants to marry me. Which I doubt so.
66.Career?: Doctor/ scientist
WHICH IS BETTER: 67. Lips or eyes: eyes.Esp brown eyes. Ok, should stop being zi lian.
68. Hugs or kisses: hugs.Kisses are disgusting with saliva
69. Shorter or taller: taller!
70. Older or Younger:not too young not too old
71. Romantic or spontaneous: a combination of both
72. Nice stomach or nice arms: BOTH!
73. Sensitive or loud: sensitive 74. Hook-up or relationship: none.
75. Trouble maker or hesitant: neither
HAVE YOU EVER: 76. Kissed a stranger: WTF NO!!! !@#$%
77. Drank hard liquor: no.Mom will kill me.
78. Lost glasses/contacts: nope.
79. Sex on first date: wa lao no date lah.
80. Broken someone's heart: tell u i no date liao lah.
82. Been arrested: OBVIOUSLY NO. I WON'T BE HERE IF I GOT ARRESTED. 83. Turned someone down: No one asked me in the first place, stupid
84. Cried when someone died: yep, my pet sparrow
85. Fallen for a friend?: WTH NO.
DO YOU BELIEVE IN: 86. Yourself: depends
87. Miracles: sometimes.
88. Love at first sight: NO.
89. Heaven: Yep.
90. Santa Claus: No. he is so fat that he wouldn't be able to squeeze down the chimney in the first place.
91. Kiss on the first date: NO.
92. Angels: Yes
ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:
94. Had more than 1 girlfriend/boyfriend at a time: NO.
95. Did you sing today?: yes, Merry Christmas Mr Lawrence rocks!
96. Ever cheated on somebody?: NO. -.-
97. If you could go back in time, how far would you go?: To when I was a toddler.
DAMN FUNNY. 98. If you could pick a day from last year and relive it?: yes.
99. Are you afraid of falling in love?: not sure.
100. Posting this as 100 truths?: yes.
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
Profile(The real one)
Noweli Nikolas Allein
Eyes:Dark grey(lead grey, as I love to say)
Hair: Black
Height: 6'2
Favourite weapon: A car(to run down people with. Not using his precious Porsche, of course)
Eyes:Dark grey(lead grey, as I love to say)
Hair: Black
Height: 6'2
Favourite weapon: A car(to run down people with. Not using his precious Porsche, of course)
Favourite Car: Porsche Cayman
Favourite food: Cream of mushroom soup(Don't ask why)
Favourite Coulour: Grey
Quotes:
Sean smirked at Noweli, who smiled back, although having no idea what they were smiling about.
(Technically, it is not a quote. But it is fun)
"I suppose I don't even deserve to be born then."
(Poor Noweli. And Cassandra said quite true)
"Bianca? No! She is annoying and whiny...I don't care if she is your sister. This is my army!"
(He does hate Bianca)
"Oh,you will never see her again."
(His way of informing people that his wife is dead)
"Is that a joke?Or sarcasm?"
(Stupid Noweli. Why did he even say that to Bianca who apologised to him? Why am I complaining when I wrote it myself? Stupid me)
"No,pray, do not start another speech thanking me. You have done that enough times already."
(...)
Commentary:
People(you know who I am talking about) thinks that Noweli is cruel. But then, he was dealing with humans. Humans, to vampires, are a bit like ...chips.Or hamburgers, fries,you know, food you eat? You don't really accuse people to be cruel to the food they eat, especially food that have the intention of killing them.
Imagine killer spaghetti.
Anyway, it's not my fault that he is cruel, because he's just a guy who is going to die.
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Profile of Noweli
Today, I realised how little I knew about my own characters. During french lesson, Anne saw me writing the draft for Noweli's profile. I had written out the colour of his eyes and hair and was wondering about his height when she went:"What about nose?"
"Nose?"
"Yeah, is his nose flat or sharp?"
"Um..."( no idea)"strong. His nose is strong"
I like the word strong. Saves me the trouble of thinking up new descriptions.
"His mouth? Is is wide or small? Soft or hard?"
That sounds wrong. But I was past caring that. I was desperately thinking up some substitute word for strong.
"well...his mouth is firm."
That sound really wrong.
Anne went on to interrogate me about his favourite book, favourite car, favourite food and whether he had chest hair.
"How would I know?"
She said that I was supposed to know as he was my character.
Oh well.
So now I am creating a profile for Noweli to show that I do know about my own character.
Or at least pretend to know.
"Nose?"
"Yeah, is his nose flat or sharp?"
"Um..."( no idea)"strong. His nose is strong"
I like the word strong. Saves me the trouble of thinking up new descriptions.
"His mouth? Is is wide or small? Soft or hard?"
That sounds wrong. But I was past caring that. I was desperately thinking up some substitute word for strong.
"well...his mouth is firm."
That sound really wrong.
Anne went on to interrogate me about his favourite book, favourite car, favourite food and whether he had chest hair.
"How would I know?"
She said that I was supposed to know as he was my character.
Oh well.
So now I am creating a profile for Noweli to show that I do know about my own character.
Or at least pretend to know.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
The Bianca Dilemma
Yes, I know the usual descriptions of Bianca. Bithchy...whiny...blah
But now, I have a bit of a problem...maybe more than a bit...actually.
OK, maybe writing it on the blog is not such a good idea, since half the people have no idea what I am crapping about...
But no one reads my blog, so who cares!
Back to topic, there is a scene of Bianca in my story that I am wondering if I should write.
Silly, right? I mean,it's my story, so I should write whatever I want! But the problem is, people read my story. The same people who gave me hell over the Tom and Carmen incident.
So if I write in the scene, I would probably have hordes of people chasing after me.
Angry people.
So I guess it's no then. And I should probably stop dropping hints about Bianca.
Very very obvious hints.So obvious that ZH noticed.
Ok, ZH is a pro at noticing things. Like Roland/Carmen.That was...super...
On a second note, June holidays is ending and I still haven't finish The Master of Treason.
Who was the genius who said that she wanted to start the Child of Darkness by July?
Oops.
But now, I have a bit of a problem...maybe more than a bit...actually.
OK, maybe writing it on the blog is not such a good idea, since half the people have no idea what I am crapping about...
But no one reads my blog, so who cares!
Back to topic, there is a scene of Bianca in my story that I am wondering if I should write.
Silly, right? I mean,it's my story, so I should write whatever I want! But the problem is, people read my story. The same people who gave me hell over the Tom and Carmen incident.
So if I write in the scene, I would probably have hordes of people chasing after me.
Angry people.
So I guess it's no then. And I should probably stop dropping hints about Bianca.
Very very obvious hints.So obvious that ZH noticed.
Ok, ZH is a pro at noticing things. Like Roland/Carmen.That was...super...
On a second note, June holidays is ending and I still haven't finish The Master of Treason.
Who was the genius who said that she wanted to start the Child of Darkness by July?
Oops.
Friday, May 21, 2010
quotes
20 May 2010
CCA ended early today( I am still happy abt that. RX and I went com lab and played com:))
21 May 2010
shit...
CCA ended early today( I am still happy abt that. RX and I went com lab and played com:))
21 May 2010
shit...
Wednesday, May 19, 2010
Ha. Skipped one whole chunk of my quotes, but I don't care.
17 May 2010
I expect this teaches us not to be an movie actress.
18 May 2010
Half a mark...
(Shit! I was that close to an A1)
19 May 2010
One last revision before you go to hell.
(OK, I admit this is not my quote. But I think this is worth typing out. The real quote is below.)
It means my life is peaceful.
I expect this teaches us not to be an movie actress.
18 May 2010
Half a mark...
(Shit! I was that close to an A1)
19 May 2010
One last revision before you go to hell.
(OK, I admit this is not my quote. But I think this is worth typing out. The real quote is below.)
It means my life is peaceful.
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
Hypocrites
This topic has been bugging me since I don't know when.
I am not a hypocrite.
If I am, then almost( I say almost because someone insists so) everyone in this world is a hypocrite. In other words, I am just about as hypocrite as almost everyone else.
Fine, I admit that I was more hypocrital then before, but I changed, ok?
People change.
Don't they?
As for the YQ topic, I am fine with her now.
I don't hate her.
Honest.
Anne doesn't give up, does she? I know she bring up this topic to annoy me.
Or at least I hope so. I really really hope so. Although I think she is trying to please RX.( Not please, but trying to be more like RX. For what reason? That I am trying to figure out.)
I think I am not making any sense.
Just go back to ignoring me.
I am not a hypocrite.
If I am, then almost( I say almost because someone insists so) everyone in this world is a hypocrite. In other words, I am just about as hypocrite as almost everyone else.
Fine, I admit that I was more hypocrital then before, but I changed, ok?
People change.
Don't they?
As for the YQ topic, I am fine with her now.
I don't hate her.
Honest.
Anne doesn't give up, does she? I know she bring up this topic to annoy me.
Or at least I hope so. I really really hope so. Although I think she is trying to please RX.( Not please, but trying to be more like RX. For what reason? That I am trying to figure out.)
I think I am not making any sense.
Just go back to ignoring me.
Monday, May 10, 2010
Don't feel like doing this, but I promised.
1 May 2010
It's "sick", not "serk".
2 May 2010
Overcrowding
3 May 2010
And all the dumplings are stuck on the lid!!!
4 May 2010
Burn baby burn
(Don't ask why)
5 May 2010
Sarah...is that a boy or girl?
6 May 2010
Must I break a test tube every week? (That thing just shattered in my hand. I didn't do a thing. Honest!)
7 May 2010
Anne looks like a kite.
8 May 2010
Hot Pink?
( I hate hot pink!)
9 May 2010
Happy Mother's Day!
(Ok, I realise that is cheating, but I really really can't remember any quote on that day. Call it short-term memory loss.)
10 May 2010
So we are both hypocrites. RX is actually kind, but she pretends to be mean, and evil. And I am actually evil, but I pretend to be kind.
It's "sick", not "serk".
2 May 2010
Overcrowding
3 May 2010
And all the dumplings are stuck on the lid!!!
4 May 2010
Burn baby burn
(Don't ask why)
5 May 2010
Sarah...is that a boy or girl?
6 May 2010
Must I break a test tube every week? (That thing just shattered in my hand. I didn't do a thing. Honest!)
7 May 2010
Anne looks like a kite.
8 May 2010
Hot Pink?
( I hate hot pink!)
9 May 2010
Happy Mother's Day!
(Ok, I realise that is cheating, but I really really can't remember any quote on that day. Call it short-term memory loss.)
10 May 2010
So we are both hypocrites. RX is actually kind, but she pretends to be mean, and evil. And I am actually evil, but I pretend to be kind.
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
Finally
I finally started on the long awaited sequel of Shadow of the Past. It is called the Child in Darkness.
Maybe I should say the long forgotten sequel. ZH asked me today who was Roland's wife.
I just stared at her and wondered if she was telling a joke.
"Is is Cassandra?" she continued.
Oh.
I feel sad. And lonely. It felt like no one is reading my poor blog.
But I know for sure that someone reads this blog regularly. Yes, you, Lisa.
So whoever is reading this, comment , okay? Say something.
Then I will not feel that I am talking to thin air.
Here is something for you to talk about, a quote from someone I know.
"He had his fair share of ghosts, but to become one, now that was something new."
Maybe I should say the long forgotten sequel. ZH asked me today who was Roland's wife.
I just stared at her and wondered if she was telling a joke.
"Is is Cassandra?" she continued.
Oh.
I feel sad. And lonely. It felt like no one is reading my poor blog.
But I know for sure that someone reads this blog regularly. Yes, you, Lisa.
So whoever is reading this, comment , okay? Say something.
Then I will not feel that I am talking to thin air.
Here is something for you to talk about, a quote from someone I know.
"He had his fair share of ghosts, but to become one, now that was something new."
Thursday, April 29, 2010
Another one
27 April 2010
I said that the limit is two years, not two years younger!
28 April 2010
So you are not that corrupted.
(This refers to the mirror ...um... trick)
29 April 2010
No quotes today. Only the stupid thing I told my mum. I am a idiot sometimes.
30 April 2010
This is so cool! (Nope, it is not. just retarded, the horror show we watched)
I said that the limit is two years, not two years younger!
28 April 2010
So you are not that corrupted.
(This refers to the mirror ...um... trick)
29 April 2010
No quotes today. Only the stupid thing I told my mum. I am a idiot sometimes.
30 April 2010
This is so cool! (Nope, it is not. just retarded, the horror show we watched)
Monday, April 26, 2010
Friday, April 23, 2010
Quote of the day
I decided to do a quoteof the day section. There will be a quote everyday, but I will not update regularly. I will probably just post the quotes of that week. I am deprssed today and I almost cried. Almost. Not Yet.
22 Apr 2010:
You know, for our drama play, we can do Jerilyn and the Hwa Chong Boy. You know, the story that our drama teacher told us?(This led to the Jerilyn and RX incident, which I would rather not explain here)
23 Apr 2010:
I am Sophie Walters.
22 Apr 2010:
You know, for our drama play, we can do Jerilyn and the Hwa Chong Boy. You know, the story that our drama teacher told us?(This led to the Jerilyn and RX incident, which I would rather not explain here)
23 Apr 2010:
I am Sophie Walters.
Sulking Day
Now I am waiting.
Not that there is nothing to do, but I am bored.
Bored, bored, bored!
Well, I have my maths hw, sci hw, two LA poems, a history block test on wed, and my art drawings all waiting for me in my bag. (Ignore the art part, I am going to get a C anyway.)
Why am I not doing them, but instead blogging at a sucky blog?
Don't ask me. Fine, maybe it is friday blues. Or maybe because RX sort of got on my nerves to day. What is wrong with the play I wrote? But I do agree that Bluebeard is a good fairy tale to transform into a play.
And RX is like, weird, recently.
I sulked today. Because of the RX incident( no, incidents), the fact that Anne is not staying with me during the malacca trip.
And Anne is not publishing again. I spent months persuading her to go and publish her novel. It is a nice novel. I like the main character's sense of humour. But Anne changes her mind on publishing every week!
So one day, I would be happy that the world will get to meet Vivianne and Co.( Anne's cool characters). Then, out of blue, Anne will go, you know, I think I am not publishing. And I will plead and beg and threaten and blackmail and sulk and do I-don't-know-what to get her to publish. Just when I finally achieved my goal,it will start over again.
No offence, Anne, but please just publish the novel. And stop changing your mind.
If you stop this torment, maybe I will stop sulking.
And my life will feel less like a rollercoaster ride.
Not that there is nothing to do, but I am bored.
Bored, bored, bored!
Well, I have my maths hw, sci hw, two LA poems, a history block test on wed, and my art drawings all waiting for me in my bag. (Ignore the art part, I am going to get a C anyway.)
Why am I not doing them, but instead blogging at a sucky blog?
Don't ask me. Fine, maybe it is friday blues. Or maybe because RX sort of got on my nerves to day. What is wrong with the play I wrote? But I do agree that Bluebeard is a good fairy tale to transform into a play.
And RX is like, weird, recently.
I sulked today. Because of the RX incident( no, incidents), the fact that Anne is not staying with me during the malacca trip.
And Anne is not publishing again. I spent months persuading her to go and publish her novel. It is a nice novel. I like the main character's sense of humour. But Anne changes her mind on publishing every week!
So one day, I would be happy that the world will get to meet Vivianne and Co.( Anne's cool characters). Then, out of blue, Anne will go, you know, I think I am not publishing. And I will plead and beg and threaten and blackmail and sulk and do I-don't-know-what to get her to publish. Just when I finally achieved my goal,it will start over again.
No offence, Anne, but please just publish the novel. And stop changing your mind.
If you stop this torment, maybe I will stop sulking.
And my life will feel less like a rollercoaster ride.
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
Random thoughts...
The Fall from Grace...
"All we have to do now is to translate it into french."
And Anne is glum today, hmm...
"All we have to do now is to translate it into french."
And Anne is glum today, hmm...
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
Do you know...
There are two books called Shadow of the Past.
There are two songs called Shadow of the Past, an album called A Shadow of the Past, and a chapter called Shadow of the Past.
There is a movie called Shadow of the Past, and another called Shadows of the Past.
There are many more books called The Shadow of the past and A Shadow of the Past.
Well, I didn't at the time of writing.
I now regret it.
There are two songs called Shadow of the Past, an album called A Shadow of the Past, and a chapter called Shadow of the Past.
There is a movie called Shadow of the Past, and another called Shadows of the Past.
There are many more books called The Shadow of the past and A Shadow of the Past.
Well, I didn't at the time of writing.
I now regret it.
Saturday, March 20, 2010
Almost done
I am almost done typing my story. There are 24680 words so far , whether it is good news or bad news, that is for you to decide. But I do understand, after rereading my story, why some authors just can’t bear to read their own story. ( This refers to..um.. one person in particular…)
Well, the more I read, the worse it seems. So for the entire story, I just keep on crapping about whether the past could be changed. And the characters just kept wondering if they should kill an annoying guy who seriously talk too much. Oh the horror!
But there are interesting things. Like I found motifs, symbols and themes that I don’t even know existed. And musing about how some characters just spun out of my control.( and become more and more idiotic) And feeling sad that some characters died when it was my idea to kill them at the first place.
Here is a final note, when you really read between the lines (I mean that kind of reading that includes a microscope), Natasha actually likes Roland! So that was why RX kept on bugging me about letting them end up together.
Sad.
Well, the more I read, the worse it seems. So for the entire story, I just keep on crapping about whether the past could be changed. And the characters just kept wondering if they should kill an annoying guy who seriously talk too much. Oh the horror!
But there are interesting things. Like I found motifs, symbols and themes that I don’t even know existed. And musing about how some characters just spun out of my control.( and become more and more idiotic) And feeling sad that some characters died when it was my idea to kill them at the first place.
Here is a final note, when you really read between the lines (I mean that kind of reading that includes a microscope), Natasha actually likes Roland! So that was why RX kept on bugging me about letting them end up together.
Sad.
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Your sixth sense is wrong.
Wow! I actually updated.
I am damn angry at Anne for not letting Sydney and Vivianne end up together.
I mean, what is the fun of Sydney and Scarlett ending up with each other. (OK, forget the previous sentence, maybe because I am super jealous of Scarlett...)
So, today is an ok day, I guess. Except the Sydney and Vivianne part. Wait, why must I keep on crapping about that? Stupid Scarlett.
Still...today I went to make my I.C card. I feel really really old now, I mean, you don't really think of yourself as an adult, right?
And I.C card is always associated with adults. I bet I will lose my I.C card someday. (I am just
fated to lose things.) But other than that, making I.C card is fine, just that I hate printing my thumbprint.
Who prints the same thumb twice, for crying out loud! And both thumbs too! Do they seriously think that we will become murderers or something. Or, on second thought, maybe one day we will get murdered and they can use our thumbprints to identify our rotten, decomposed bodies, with maggots weaving in and out of our brownish flesh.
Eew, I shall not think about that.
That's all now. (Yes, I know this is super short, but at least I updated.)
And you should also ignore the sneaky, mean voice in your head that tells you that I updated just to prove your sixth sense wrong.
P.S to all my faithful(and impatient) readers of The Master of Treason:
I will do the same thing I did to Shadow of the Past on this blog, ok? Hope you find it tolerable.
And please wait patiently for me to finish The Master of Treason. If you happen to grow old and die in the long period of waiting, well...remember In Mori Veritas!
I am damn angry at Anne for not letting Sydney and Vivianne end up together.
I mean, what is the fun of Sydney and Scarlett ending up with each other. (OK, forget the previous sentence, maybe because I am super jealous of Scarlett...)
So, today is an ok day, I guess. Except the Sydney and Vivianne part. Wait, why must I keep on crapping about that? Stupid Scarlett.
Still...today I went to make my I.C card. I feel really really old now, I mean, you don't really think of yourself as an adult, right?
And I.C card is always associated with adults. I bet I will lose my I.C card someday. (I am just
fated to lose things.) But other than that, making I.C card is fine, just that I hate printing my thumbprint.
Who prints the same thumb twice, for crying out loud! And both thumbs too! Do they seriously think that we will become murderers or something. Or, on second thought, maybe one day we will get murdered and they can use our thumbprints to identify our rotten, decomposed bodies, with maggots weaving in and out of our brownish flesh.
Eew, I shall not think about that.
That's all now. (Yes, I know this is super short, but at least I updated.)
And you should also ignore the sneaky, mean voice in your head that tells you that I updated just to prove your sixth sense wrong.
P.S to all my faithful(and impatient) readers of The Master of Treason:
I will do the same thing I did to Shadow of the Past on this blog, ok? Hope you find it tolerable.
And please wait patiently for me to finish The Master of Treason. If you happen to grow old and die in the long period of waiting, well...remember In Mori Veritas!
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Yeah! I updated.
Ok, today I was so bored that I actually updated my blog. Isn't that good news?
In case you haven't realised, that was sacasm.( Yes, my sarcasm is bad). So stop laughing over it and move on!
Yesterday, everyone was pissed at me.The whole class was annoyed (or should I say jealous? hmm...) because I get to ditch LA. That was so...not true!!! I wsa rushing to finish my CAP portfolio. And by rushing I means dashing in between the classroom and the history room. For goodness sake, I almost fell and broke my neck!
Yeah, whatever. I bet that you are starting to wish that I did break my neck.
The day continued to crap on. RX took great pleasure in telling me how completely off my rhythm was for my HMP performance.
Oh, and Sarah sang beautifully for her performance.
And while I was going for my dental appointment, there was on gigantic traffic jam that had me stuck along dunearn road for almost half an hour. (Can traffic jam be described as gigantic? I think not...)
So I had to wait a long time for my dental appointment, more than an hour in fact. And while my stomach was growling, I had to sit at the Borders and wait, and wait, and wait. And my friends kept SMSing me about their dinner at Pizzahut.
Trust me, that was plain torture.
Fine, I am almost done with my ranting already. One more thing to note, never run after bus 151 after stuffing down a fish fillet, one milo, and a packet of fries. Besides, you won't be able to run after such a "meal" anyway.
That's all now. I'll try to update as soon as I can.( and somehow, when you read that line, you just have a sixth sense that I will do just the opposite)
P.S to RX: Da is not Duh, it's russian,OK?
In case you haven't realised, that was sacasm.( Yes, my sarcasm is bad). So stop laughing over it and move on!
Yesterday, everyone was pissed at me.The whole class was annoyed (or should I say jealous? hmm...) because I get to ditch LA. That was so...not true!!! I wsa rushing to finish my CAP portfolio. And by rushing I means dashing in between the classroom and the history room. For goodness sake, I almost fell and broke my neck!
Yeah, whatever. I bet that you are starting to wish that I did break my neck.
The day continued to crap on. RX took great pleasure in telling me how completely off my rhythm was for my HMP performance.
Oh, and Sarah sang beautifully for her performance.
And while I was going for my dental appointment, there was on gigantic traffic jam that had me stuck along dunearn road for almost half an hour. (Can traffic jam be described as gigantic? I think not...)
So I had to wait a long time for my dental appointment, more than an hour in fact. And while my stomach was growling, I had to sit at the Borders and wait, and wait, and wait. And my friends kept SMSing me about their dinner at Pizzahut.
Trust me, that was plain torture.
Fine, I am almost done with my ranting already. One more thing to note, never run after bus 151 after stuffing down a fish fillet, one milo, and a packet of fries. Besides, you won't be able to run after such a "meal" anyway.
That's all now. I'll try to update as soon as I can.( and somehow, when you read that line, you just have a sixth sense that I will do just the opposite)
P.S to RX: Da is not Duh, it's russian,OK?
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