it's a all girls day out at our renowned CENTRAL SQUARE

okay, so on the last day of PMR- KH paper,my friends and i wanted to shout MERDEKA!!! but unfortunately, the chinese were still going to sit for their chinese exams and it's not very nice of us to be self- centered.

catherine followed me home after school.it was about 10.00 when we reached my house. you should see the look on her face when she found out that i had two houses. to be more ironic, it's side by side!!! haha..kay, then we onlined and called sharon ,tanes and shen yee to update them with our progress and theirs too..we changed into normal clothes and catherine borrowed mine.

me and cat taking awful lot of pics in my house.. trying on the best clothes that fit us...

sha eating pork rice... emmm yummy

this is where we were cam-whoring in the show shop..

we watched surrogates.(the movie) later on

the konky photographer who took our legs n all was CATHERINE TAN XIN YEE...*give an applause for the unprofessional photograper..*
okok. can you see the photo where we took at a mirror in the shoe shop?yea..the 6th n the 7th... we got free scolding for that too.. the owner of the shop. who thinks we are so...so... ahhgggh.. how do i say it?(i m really bad at explaning situations, so exuse me.) wriggled her finger letting us out of the shop, to snap photos elsewhere.. (i really hate getting into that kinda trouble.. but sweat it.. hey.. it's teenage life man.. who's there to ask?)

~of course, on second thought, my mum is~

mind it... whenever i get in trouble, i just don't know how she somewhow, from all the four walls of my house, get a hold of my problems... n yeah... hell yeah.. i'll have to listen to the wonderful music.... i must get to know who is that spy letting my mum know all this.... haha.. now, it's like i'm commiting crime or so..

hey, getting into not-so-serious trouble is a petty thing in a teenagers life isn't it?

And look where am i, i skipped off my main course and started talking about my mum.. lets get back to the main point of the post here.. alright.. i guess that's it for that day... btw, sorry for the long delay in updating my blog.. i've been really busy recently.. (HEY.. TEENAGE LIFE CALLS WHEN EXAMS ARE OVER , REMEMBER?)

it time of the year to on9 puas2...(at least for a day or two)

haha... i'm happy for now since my trial is over.. so i take it as my temporary MERDEKA!!

fatin nabila was my best mate during the ups and downs the whole week.. she gave me a lot of huge hugs and good luck charms when i was about to sit each paper. me, fatin. Amalina even decided to type the answers in the calculator and exchange them during the exam... but of course ... it was a flop.. the teachers were in full guard (not like any ordinary tests where all the teachers will eventually fall asleep in their seat)

we we just JOKING k? it didn't even cross our mind about cheating in the exams especially when this is a very important one -TRIAL- we just giggled about the plans we made to calm us all down..... scared that our minds would be blank during the exam period... and it was damn hard... everyone said that the PPD didn't write the name of who made the SEJARAH paper because they know we would be cursing them to DIE on that day.... it was awful since most of us "inky pinky ponky, father bought a donkey, donkey die, father cry, inky pinky ponky" or "pim pim para where are you go out" (i don't know the actual lyrics but this is how all of us sang )

on the last day of trial-Thursday, a huge MERDEKA roared in my class... but it wasn't that loud since the Chinese didn't join in the celebration.. (cuz they had another paper to sit for)-their Chinese paper1.i really pitied them since most of them said the answers given to choose(ABCD) were all very close...

haha.. I'm hoping that the results will be delayed till next year because i know, i didn't do well this time...
and I'm having this OH-YOU-CAN'T-ENJOY-UR-HOLIDAY-FEVER.
i think this is a normal fever.. it is a fervent hope that this fever does not mean anything else..

puppy- paper 1

Last month, if i'm not mistaken, lee ning huan found a puppy. unfortunately,one of it's leg was broken.PITY PITY PITY...chong wei wen, evelyn, wanyi , lee ning huan carried it out of the drain and gave it some milo they bought in the cafe..

And this is where i come in.. i just finished my prefect duty, i and i was heading toward the field for my PJ lesson. my teacher-pn. yuslina usually never teaches us... so, we just sat there, watching the puppy and giving it some drink.. it looked like it's mother abandoned it....

it's right leg was broken, we concluded it was because of an accident since there were still red like liquid on his leg. The bone was visible too.and it drank the milo soo thirstily.... the PK koko advised us to throw the cup the dog drank in after giving the dog. we agreed. later, we brought it to our class... some of the Malays protested..

i don't know which brat went and complained to our class teacher, but she came to our class calling us all inconsiderate... WHAT THE HELL? selling beefs in the cafe is considerate is it? the other day, i accidentally ate beef meat instead of chicken.. starting from that day onwards, i promised myself that was the first and last day i am going to eat burger in my school cafe...

ok whatever.. now the main point is, the puppy was there peacefully under a pack of empty boxes after we brought it down from our class, but the Malay teachers were still after it!! they took away the boxes and let the puppy in the dark.. it was there, lying on the ground for one day..

the next day, sharon from 3A3 decided to bring it back home.. the puppy had a lot of fans before it left... and i surely missed it... i am going to visit the puppy after PMR.. btw, sharon named it PAPER.. nice name eh?? her mum calls it another name, i forgot what is it.. but i still prefer paper-sharon's choice..

puppy - paper 2

PAPER IN MY CLASS

THE pole incident...(renu, you're in)

this is what happened to my beloved friend.. actually calamity i think!



last Monday i guess, if i am not mistaken, renugaa, me, faez and joseph walked back together under laluan berbumbung.. it was approximately 1.56p.m when we lazily got up out of out cafe chairs and stated towards the koperasi. we decided to buy a drink.. actually me.. joseph gave me his money.. so, i use it lah..


isn't that what good friends do? renugaa... stop belanjaing me... i like berhutang banyak dengan u d u know?haha but ice-creams are my best choice..
so.. lets jump to the incident..


renu was like " hey do you guys know...(i forgot what she said but we were giving 100% attention to her)
then like a sudden strong wind pushed her or something, she banged slightly into the pole... we didn't give any reaction about that, but her next move made us laugh historically..

she stared at the pole.. i don't know what she was thinking that two obscure seconds, but i think she was expecting the pole to apologise...... haha.... (renu.. seriously, u looked like that, sorry)

i just startled a giggle but faez and joseph started to laugh like mad men.. that made me laugh too.. i just couldn't stop laughing.. then renu came by us... forgetting about the pole and all, convincing us NOT to laugh at her.. i was originally planning to stop laughing, afraid it might hurt her feelings or so, but faez let out a huge HAHA and that made me start all over again.. but only, this time harder...

joseph pula, kept on demonstrating how renu banged on the pole again and again all the way.. i held onto my stomach because i laughed too hard(man, you must really.. see this incident)

imagine

you were concentrating on somebody and that somebody suddenly banged into a pole and started staring at it expecting it to ask for forgiveness... what is your humorous reply?

LAUGH OF COURSE

man that was the highlight of that dull and soggy day.. really funny.. i decided to post it after i parted with renu, faez and joseph.. i was going toward the side gate and they were walking straight towards the main gate.. i guess they must have been laughing until renu got pissed off...

again

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

OLD WOMAN!! arigato! my bro....

haha... i just found out something...
guess what will my brother do if he is mad with me??

A.use vulgar words?
B.it's revenge time!
C.spread bad news about me to his friends..
D.take my picture and tear it into pieces.
E.write about me in his blog.
F.make sure i say sorry
G.practice a WHATEVER attitude..




until now, today, i thought it was G, but, it's wrong, he doesn't practice a WHATEVER attitude.
he'll just be quiet and go up to his room. so, i thought it's G. but he write about me on the wall beside his bed..(IN POETIC LANGUAGE)

WANNA HEAR? HERE'S ONE OF IT THAT I SAW....

Mohana is an old woman,

she lives in an old sewer,

she likes to eat roti hangus berkulat!!

ROTI HANGUS BERKULAT?i wonder where did he get that idea from.. haha...man.. old woman?? old sewer is AT LEAST acceptable..

what's a blog for anyway?

1. To boast about myself?
~nop. ok. ok. a little. boasting is not all what i do, u know,

2. To cry out loud so that all my friends will notice?
~definitely not... *after a while* some pathetic, insolent fool, like my enemy but not me! hah!! but she doesn't even have a blog! plus, i don't even think she knows what's B-L-O-G-G-I-N-G.

3. To crap about my daily routine?
~maybe. i do sometimes....no,no...always... i'm just not satisfied with myself.. FYI. noone is!!

4. To let a person I HATE fuck off my mind by criticizing her?
~at first. but then, i decided against it. i did write write posts about the person lingering in my head atop all the history and geography notes..

5. To spill all my feelings here, a place where my beloved AND my enemy could find?
~ hey... i could be fragile you know... just acting tough doesn't means i'm all steeled up inside! so, I'll consider this question...

6. To improve in my writing skills?
~NO WAY!!! like what my friend said, posting a post in a blog isn't a homework, it's what you usually write in a diary..

7. To get to know myself deeper?
~well, my wounds may seen deep, but I'm nothing deeper than the world's moat petrified, feared, deepest sea, where all the savage looking sea- creatures live. maybe it's for my friends/ my family members to know me better. now, that sounds better..

this post is to whoever that TERPERASAN

You're obnoxious.
i hate to say it,
but it's true,
every time you talk to me,
you only care about yourself.
me? NOO!! i just follow whatever you say,
as though you're my master and all.

I have never fought back.
you talk, i listen.
but when i talk back,
you start fighting.
i give in to your all- so- i-know rules!!
giving in is NOT in your dictionary and WILL NEVER BE!

You're the same person ever since I've known you.
ever since we were 10,
yes,
it has been such a long time.
as you know, last time you were demanding.
demanding is all what you do!
you demand things that I DON'T LIKE
but, do i PROTEST?
no. no i DON'T!

You made me darker and i hated it,
but since you liked it, i ignored the petty problem.
but now it's bothering me.
what could you do?
NOTHING!! you don't even realize. you're like a person flicking though my emotions with a remote control.

you said you hated that person,
so i hated HER too.
but, now, it's like you're turning you're back against me.
i see you walk, talk ,laugh and joke with your classmate even though you know she's my ENEMY!
how do you think i felt when i saw that scene unfolding right in front of me?

you said you didn't study,
i waited.. longed.
4 you to say " it's time. gempur's coming. let's study."
but NO!
even at the eleventh hour you said you didn't study.
you brought back A!
how could i even believe you again?

you're pampered,
PAMPERED TO THE CORE!!
you throw away a person like a dirt sticking itself on your shirt
you don't care about their feelings.
they are just poor , weaklings,
don't dare to fight back
because you fire vulgar word and things at them
that they will and would NEVER FORGET..

you're a liar,
you said you're not going to tuition.
you even messaged me.
so, i too. did not go.
but the next day, you came to me smiling,
saying that you went.
haizzzz.....
i just don't know you,
even though i boast around I'm your Friend...

last but not least,
I'm far away from you...
so,
why the friend-good friend relationship?
it's to no avail..
to no point,
to no feelings among us..
just hatred..
just plain betrayed...

so, my dear friend, i hope you PERASAN after you read this

and at least, i expect a sincere apology from your

OWN mouth....

~she's 15 and from SMKI~(not yet 15)

~IF YOU ASK ME, I'LL SAY NOBODY.. BUT THERE IS...~

it was just like yesterday, or maybe it was?

I still remember vividly what happened in  January, the time I thought the year 2009 is going to be hectic but which turned out to be ver relaxed, i just don't know why, but everybody seems soo..sooo.... peaceful... then, in February, the time i was chasing all aroung SMk ibrahim to complete my homework. being told what to do, and doing what is  told, well, did quite drive me crazy. next, in March, i was totally out of control. getting darker( skin tone) in  tennis was definitely NOT my idea of fun, but ut WAS for sylvia... she wasnted to get herself a layer of tan. well, she did eventually, but after the prefet camp 2009. later in April, getting absolute respect from THE form ones.. don't know why, but... hey, i liked it u noe, lets go to May, quite busy i can say, getting ready for the all so we know, MID TERM ... people were reading their books no matter what!! me? i brought back 6As and 1B. B in Sejarah... history thought me that in my family history, noone seens to get high marks in Geography OR History. how sad... talking about my sadness, lets jump to June. that month was really a wakening one. bringing most of us  back to our main course. knocking us all back to our senses. the countdown to PMR started.... for all i know, to add the flips and churns in my stomach, Mr. Fletcher asked my class to start the countdown for trialtoo. July came and before it passes, most of my formmate and me (i'm trying though) are already burrying our noses among the stacks of revision books. if it was novels last month, now it's all dictionaries, school and tuition books.

wasn't it just yesterday, i was saying"LA... still got many days to study ma.. Why the hassel?" or maybe it was ? who knows?

camp candid photoes!! ~simply lurve it~

these are some of the photos the fesis took in the camp..

if you would like to view the rest of it, pls

pls.. you're most welcomed to click on this link

http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1206847400#/album.php?page=1&aid=32397&id=1206847400

Pra Kem ~15/7/2009~

it is pre- torture for all prefects who were planning to go for the Kem Kupimpin 2009. first, it started at 4.00 pm. they (the senior prefects) asked us to gather at the tapak perhimpunan. it was damn HoT!! as usual of course.. Sis Rubiatul gave us instructions. she explained all the whistle signs and the meanings. my group, the HANDSOME TERMITES (which we planned twp days before) had 8 group members and then, they added another member a day before
-Daayalini - form 2 student because her group was disbanded. then they added another group member just now, UGRHHHH curse you seniors!! (except those who are reading this). this time is was a form 6 student.-malathi-

ok here goes the whistle maniacs, blowing their whistle like breathing air though a sewage pipe. the sound is an ear sore!. they divided the five remaining groups to each seniors to be taken cared of.. my group members are:


1.shahirah
2.yun ling
3. joseph
4.me(mohana)
5. fikri
6. umaa
7.andrew
8.amir farhan
9.dhaayalini
10.malathi

PHEWWWTTT!! (WHISTLE SOUNG IS HEARD)

"RUN! RUN! GO THO THE FILED MOHANA! RUNNNN!!!"
~that is what i heard before my legs took off like a speed boat gliding across the wide deep dark blue sea. but it's just that now, it's a hard 400m green field~

PHWWWTTT!!! *whistle louder*

~i ran again after dumping my books and surat kebenaran on the laluan berbumbung~

"ok people!! jog with prema.. she'll lead you. my group was handled by prema. she gave us an activity after running. jump according to what she says but just BACKWARDS!
then we did Ze Hao's activity.. frog jumping.. pity Yun Ling.. she went really blue...


LATER, we entered bilik kuliah and all the seniors gave their own monotonous speeches ! UNsurprisingly, i wasn't sleepy.
guess why?


it was freezing like HELL!! (psst.. i don't know hell is cold or hot, but is just a unintentional catchphrase)because, i was part heating myself, rubbing both my palms together and pressing it to my face and part frozen, being glued to a spot tight under the fan in a bad ventilated air- conditioned room!! this, vivian said it was a way to testify us , weather we can tahan the coldness or not!!


WHAT IN THE WORLD?? OKOK PPL!! i am sure.. you guys know what happened mostly in the three days camp .. so I'm not going to write about it! but not all your friend talk bout pre- camp, so this is what happened!! IF you guys missed out anything that happened in the three days camp- to- die- for, always feel free to ask me!! (AFTER PMR) ~IF YOU STILL REMEMBER!~

dead chicken...... XD

haha... this two word really remembers me of ARVIND.. and of what that Arvind told me..

this was what happened....

it was SO boring in class-the last two periods . cuz there was no teacher.. she left us homework by asking us to finish the WHOLE move ahead exercise book.!!! mad isn't it? yeah totally. but never mind that, i was actually nono.. really sleepy that time... than i saw around the class and found most of my mates were fast asleep in the middle of their ecstatic bliss...

DINGGG the timer in my head rang.. it was 1.30.. TIME TO GO BACK TO THE CAFE!! (cuz i'm staying back..) it's no use... I'll even be more tired.. i just had the feeling.. and it was.. that time that my mood was demolished.. then i pulled a face and starting walking to the cafe ALONE since no one was free that time to 'TEMANKAN' me.

then when i was about to reach the cafe.. ARVIND came by, he said this
"wei.. why ? walking and looking like a dead chicken??"(in TAMIL - i translated it for u)
that moment, a huge grin appeared on my face..
"haha... haha ... haha.. what lar you!! where got!! "
my stomach was hurting cuz of my laugh" (metaphor - i was not laughing that hard)
then he described the way i was walking before the time i clashed into him again...
i smiled not because it was funny but the way he was walking was way exaggerating..

so... whenever i hear this two words, "dead chicken" I'll definitely remember you ARVIND!!

wow.. what a meaningful story..

as i was going though my mails,
my mum sent me one..
i kept on reading and reading..
again and again..
it really touched me u know..

and i wanted to share it with the world then and there..... as you guys know, "the wisdom of words only comes from the one who lives in it"...

/p.s./ even though it's not clear... i guess you can make out the words..

Many people in the world are suffering without a handphones to call in case of emergency, a proper house to live in, a computer to entertain themselves, a friend to nag about their lives, parents to rely on when you're down, and last but not least, their own physical or mental which is retarded left to cry about...

THE MILLION DOLLAR QUESTION: BUT ARE THEY ALL SPILLING OVER IT? ARE they feeling infuriated, indignant, vexed about it?

THE ANSWER IS.... : NOPE.. they're not. i recently say a Tamil movie, there they taped all the retarded kids having to beg for food and earn a living... do YOU know what was one of the kids philosophy? In the middle of euphoric bliss he confessed...

"i keep on smiling and smiling.. well, what's there to lose? we're born like this because of our wrong doings in our previous birth... is crying going to make i any better? so, i just keep on smiling even though people keep on staring at me as though i am a insolent fool.. but i just don't care.."

I Fainted.. (in skool plak tu)

7/7/09 ~the day that will be maliciously remembered by me . the day that triggered many minds that i COULD faint... and COULD make a fool out of myself...

u know, i've always wanted to faint in school ( that was because i wanted to know how many people does it take to carry me) but, after i do, it feels like i never want it happening again.
this was roughly what happened.. i was not myself too, so i can't really recall back what happened.



pagi2 around 6.45 i think, i reached the school gate.. i felt like :aiyo, why have to come to school this early wan?"



then i went to the 'perhimpunan pagi' as usual. we were only 1 minute late u know, and it was not even 7.00 but the CLEMENT was already starting the perhimpunan. FYI. there was only 3 people listening to him, others were all at the 'tapak perhimpunan'.so, we kenalah leteran daripada THE BOSS, KLC(dun want to mention HER full name) my mood was demolished than and there.I felt like something was clutching my stomach and the pain was growing bad to worse. Mr. flecther was giving his usual speech that time. i thought my stomach pain would eventually fade off but, it didn't, in fact it was rising minute by minute...........

imagine.. the pain went up to my lungs. it was like my lungs were being squashed. Mr Flecther got down after his speech. and i had the feeling that i must tell Lishantini, who was standing in front of me that i want to sit down. my vision was getting blurrier and blurrier.. not darker.. but whiter, the images of my ketuas were all jumbled up picturing another fake illusion. then even the illusion were fading into white huge cotton clouds..
and then one piece of information which was what i needed to tell my friend slowly crept to my spinal cord, interpreting all this pain i was undergoing and made up 5 words..

the 5 words that seemed to be very verry ... verrry ..what d ah? the word... ish i duno hw to describe d lar... but very teruk k? I M GOING TO FAINT.....

me : lishan, i cannot stand d lar.
lishan : come, let me take you to your bottle.

(she was asking permission from my ketua when i thought i could make my way to the chair which seemed like so far away, then i tripped over the plant, i don't know lar, plant or my own leg, but i heard the rustling of the leaves, so, i think it's the plant. my vision was only white.. not a single ray of real light.. only the illusions that i was creating ... from the way i that i was walking on, and who lishan was talking to. then lishan came to my aid. she caught my hand then brought me to the chair..

me :lishan i want my water please.
lishan : which one? this? (my bottle)
me :yes... (voice trailing off)

(drank half of the water from my bottle. that time mr. flecther lalu)

Mr. flecther : why?
me : dizzy.

then that was it.. sylvia, told me what happened in the perhimpunan and the rest of the day, i spent it in my comfortable bed lying there and thinking whether i should have come back home or not.. because i was starting to feel bored....

Michael jackson's clone dances...

as you know, we were all so bored, Goh Ee Seong decided to show some of his MJ moves..... this was some videos we took.. he's not really that pro laa.. but OK..
DANCE 1

he kinda got too exited and was laughing all the way... but he's learning.. can't blame him..
DANCE 2

such a sport!!! CUTEE man.. he loves MJ after his death.. haha be4 that, it didn't even interest him in MJ's moonwalk..
DANCE 3

he commented on his own training... and i did too..
GES: " i'm not taking any official traning, so this moves might stink, but eventually i'll get better!!"~that's the spirit~
Mohana : " your moves looks much more like sandpaperwalk than moonwalk" ~now that's a bad encouragement to give a newbie~

Empty day occupied with full delirious acts n pose...

Today, it was RAPTAI PENUH day, we, as in my clasmates n me, were sitting in the classroom doin nothing actually.. then this weird thing occured to my friend AMALINA, she decided we ...


we.....

should...



WE.....should.....

CONTENG


CONTENG the blackboard... and guess what? it really di work out. i participated in it.. and got some scribblings on board. like EMO. HOPE TO get ALL A's in PMR and soo on.. a lot of my classmates gave some ideas as well.

this is a picture of Fatin, me and Fariha (from the left)

I went to Sylvia's class and took some pictures with her as well, we looked like clowns... i haven't received the pics yet, so i can't upload it... as the abouve picture shows, me, fatin and Fariha were soo bored that we took picures alot, but then it was not fair to Goh Ee Seong cuz, it was his handphone and the battery was dying... so this was eventually the last picture we took and it was specially conducted by Clement Chong Wei Khang..

p.s./thx clement!!! you did a splendid job.. you're really good in photographing people...

PEE EMERGENCY!!! =.=

Last 22/06/09, it was damn hot!! hell yeah.. .really really hot.. and we (all the poor smki students) have to stand under the sun as though we're sunbathing to get a tan.. ~ pls ppl... i don't need to get tan... i need to get FAIR!!!!~ AND hell ya, it was for perhimpunan RASMI kononya.... all the teachers get to sit at the anjung with the fan moving side to side like a puppet shaking it's head.. watever forget bout tat.. now, i want to tell you something, if you're a prefect like me, you would noe ...that...


that...


that.... the teacher are not even listening to the "pengetua's" speech.. let alone concentrating on students!!HALF of the teachers are marking exam papers right under the principle's nose... and he doesn't mind... i tekankan on the word HALF cuz... not all of our teachers are committing this under privileged minimicrocrime (the way it is for our pengetua)....


AND... i WAS in a BAD MOOD...it was just NOT my day... IT was freaking goddammit, HOTTTT!!! i was burning.... and i showed it all on the students who were chatting(even though discreetly, my ear which was already half burnt caught up to their voices..) i dok marah2 laa. n tey dok kutuk2 n i was like marah2 balik.. ten they all shut up..

ten this shaline from 2A3 asked me she wanted to go to the toilet.I was like a dummy walking wit her chasing after MT & MK"s .. to ask permission. at last i buat x kisah ja.. pi ja tandas.. man, y does prefect's job hav to b tis complicated? ppl have to go n ask permission from the ketuas or teachers before they go toilet EVEN THOUGH it is an EMERGENCY!!!!

Come on ppl,think straight. don't tell me if a person's bladder is full n any moment now, she/he is gonna pee, do u expect him to WALK around searching for teachers who are long lost in between the students n TAHAN? might as well, kencing on the spot u were standing juz nw... haizzz... what's happening to the world now?? i just can't answer that question.....

Cruella De Sylvia...

yesterday, when i was in tuition, everyone was reading something.... a comic, novel, or a comic n a novel... what about me?


concentrating on teacher's lesson.. well, that didn't come out right.. i was...


i was...

AHH OK.. i was also tryin to grab some body's comic or novel to read... x jadilah.. so back to square one.. concentrate on teacher.... well, this SYLVIA... who was sitting beside me suddenly said
"eeeeeiiii yeeee..... geli lah... this book"
"why?" i asked
"u seee"
ooo- i was looking at a picture filled with blood an the head dicabut oleh orang- the comic was full of blodd stuff laa... so i ask wheather i can borrow or not..
"wei, nah... u copy wat teacher said, let me read for a while.."
" no WAY!!!! "
"y? u nt reading oso wat!!"
" no.. i' m not gona giv u... i wanna read"


she terus rampas from my hand and baca.... then i said

" wait lar u... i m gona write about this in my blog.. n name the post Cruella De Sylvia"
" hahaha" ~laughs~

even though she n i gaduh2 sometimes, we r still best friends, i can tell ya!! noone can get a friend as bossy , as notorious, as cilakaish, as mad n yet as GOOD as her.......-SYLVIA LOO MEI LIN-

LOL

British English vs. Malaysian English

Who says our English is teruk? Just read below - Ours is simple, short, concise, straight-to-the-point, effective etc.

WHEN GIVING A CUSTOMER BAD NEWS
Britons: I'm sorry, sir, but we don't seem to have the sweater you want in your size, but if you give me a moment, I can call the other outlets for you.
Malaysians: No stock.

RETURNING A CALL
Britons: Hello, this is John Smith. Did anyone call for me a few moments ago?
Malaysians: Hello, who call?

ASKING SOMEONE TO MAKE WAY
Britons: Excuse me, I would like to get by. Would you please make way?
Malaysians: S-kew me.

WHEN ASKING FOR PERMISSION
Britons: Excuse me, but do you think it would be possible for me to enter through this door?Malaysians: (pointing at the door) Can ah?

WHEN ENTERTAINING
Britons: Please make yourself right at home.
Malaysians: No need shy shy one lah!

WHEN DOUBTING SOMEONE
Britons: I don't recall you giving me the money.
Malaysians: Where got?

WHEN DECLINING AN OFFER
Britons: I would prefer not to do that, if you don't mind.
Malaysians: Don't want lah.

WHEN ASKING SOMEONE TO LOWER THEIR VOICE.
Britons: Excuse me, but could you please lower your voice? I'm trying to concentrate over here.
Malaysians: Shut up lah!

WHEN ASSESSING A TIGHT SITUATION.
Britons: We seem to be in a bit of a predicament at the moment..
Malaysians: Die lah!!

WHEN SOMEONE DID SOMETHING WRONG
Britons: This isn't the way to do it. Here, let me show you.
Malaysians: Like that also don't know how to do!

WHEN ONE IS ANGRY
Britons: Would you mind not disturbing me?
Malaysians: Celaka you!

MAN!! M i proud to be a Malaysian citizen...

Happy Father's Day!!

Yesterday, me and my friends jasmine,syl and another new girl(i don't know her name) in tuition did a poem for father's day.. we were supposed to suppress our deepest feelings about our fathers in our poem.. i guess we managed to scribble some crap on the torn piece of paper... this was what we wrote.

Father, you are my daylight,

Like a burning beacon of hope,

The answers to my prayers,

When darkness clouds my life,

When i'm building castles in the air,

You pull me back to my senses,

Father, you're one in a billion.

something like that i think.. i forgot some lines, but all i wanted to say in short is...

""DAD, EVEN THOUGH I DON'T TELL YOU I LOVE YOU EVERYDAY AND DON'T GIVE YOU A PECK ON YOUR CHEEK, IT DOESN'T MEAN I DON'T LOVE YOU...""

happy father's day...

My four teeth!!!

I had to extract Four teeth in order to wear braces... well, actually i didn't feel anything cuz i went to a private clinic where they "biuskan" u... my whole mouth felt numb though... this happened long long time ago... about two months ago? yeah.. i didn't have time to upload my blog but since i am really relaxed today, i decided to update my So Far Nothing Much blog...



I was bored... and so, i had a plan, arrange my teeth in some kind of weird position and snap some photos. this is one of my photo taken two months ago...


I had to keep all my teeth in a small container which contains detergent.... whenever i wanna take some pics, i just take em out n SNAP!!! SNAP!!! SNAP!!!...


I didn't bleed much.. but as u can see, this is an example of my blood drenched cotton wool which the doctor stuffed into my mouth between my teeth...

All my favourites...

Favorite Movies:

harry potter, cronicles of narnia, pirates of carribean, james bond movies(pierce brosnan ;D), dante's peak, the mask, princes diaries, high school musical, bedtime stories, hide n seek, the haunting, madagascar, ice age, molhi, unnale unnale, khadalar dhinam, jillunu oru kathal, santosh subramaniyam, vaaranam aayiram, billa(ajith), taalam, ghajini, faana, jaan ee man, kal ho na ho, unleashed, rob b hood, pontianak harum sundal mlm, heart, hurmmm......a lot more!! i 'm addict with TVs. no.. literarily

Favorite Music:

moonlight sonata, sakura kiss, piano, violin n guitar musics...all rihanna's, beyonce's, westlife's, justin timberlake's, jordin sparks's, avril lav.'s, simple plan's n alicia keys's songs......especially....disturbia(rihanna), dun stop da music(rihanna), umbrella(rihanna), irreplaceable(beyonce), dejavu(beyonce ), helpless when she smiles(backstreet boys), swear it again(westlife), uptown girl(westlife), if i let you go(westlife), 4 minutes 2 save da world(justin.t ft maddona), sexy back(justin), summer love(justin)one step at a time(jordin), no air(jordin), im yours(jason mraz), crush(david archuleta), no one(alicia), love like this(natasha bedingfield), sweet escape(gwen stef.), wat dreams r made of(hilary duff

Favorite TV Shows:

csi:ny, csi:miami, bones, burn notice, ghost whisperer, embun mutiara, puaka niyang rapik, det.conan, spongebob squarepants, doraemon, danny phantom, jimmy neutron, kaajjal, lovers in paris, princess hours. love story, investigation, cartoons n horror tv shows..Plus.. Dark Oracle.. but i cannot watch it anymore because i don't know when it is being broadcast.

I can tell u itsy bitsy about myself

I HAVE:

~one mouth(but I talk and eat as though I have more)
~two eyes
~two ears
~one nose
~two hands (I make great use of them like for causing problems)
~two legs ( I really take advantage of em to run away whenever I cause trouble)
~20 finger and toenails which I never beautify them at all
~ an average teen’s amount of teeth ( but I just went and extracted 4 of my teeth in order to wear braces)
~ an average amount of teen’s hair (but I just went and cut it short )


MY CHARACTERISTICS:

~love chocolatz (expecially Cadburys)
~love spaghetti
~love macaroni and cheese
~love pasta
~love all kinds of Italian food
~damn sensitive
~really stubborn
~daydreamer- I think my right brain works too much
~love music-it’s my life
~open hearted
~optimistic-I guess it depends on hw u look at me
~lil beat private
~talkative
~taller than last year
~my hair shorter than last year though
~love latte
~love vanilla and chocolate milkshakes
~love vanilla coke float
~love triple flavored ice-creams (must have vanilla)
~bestest present till now- a novel (a romantic one)
~kutuk ppl skit skit
~hate ppl kutuk me-not fair rit? But that’s hw I am…
~funniest present till now- a piece of bread (from my cousin baby bro)
~love Body Gove shirts
~love Esprit’s outfits
~love tennis
~love badminton
~love cycling
~love swimming
~love traveling overseas
~love kids who talk a lot
~LOL always
~laugh my heads of if the thing is really funny
~sometimes a killjoy
~boastful
~never get mad easily
~practice the “been there, done that, turn the page and forget about it” policy.
~love rainbows-I’ll usually go oooh and ahhhh
~addicted to sweets-every morning my friends give me one
~love earthquake(the ice cream which has 25 scoops of diff flavors and 18 toppings… mmmm yummy )
~shy when I’m among Indian boyz-I perasan skit (think too much)
~shoo away perverts from my life
~hate backstabbers
~like to blab-maybe that’s why my friends get annoyed
~like to do things which is out of my mind
~make ppl think I’m crazy
~love tranquil places but nt Pulau Perhentian or Pulau Ketam (I don’t want to see ppl running around nude or get bitten by dogs)
~egoist

Don't worry St. John's camping students.... u guys'll do well

Most of my friends are going for the St. John camp tomorrow. i just wanted tow wish all of them GOOD LUCK... and YYY, this post is 4 u, as requested.

i know lar i never go, you'll think i don't know anything about camping,, but you'tre absolutely wrong ..i 've been in more camps than you cpuld ever think of...and one more thing.. u don't ever pack heavy cuz you'll be forced to walk up the hill or so with it.. so minimum pack 2-3 luggage bags ok?

Modern Love Letter!!

please.. this has nothing to do with me ... not even a dot of it.

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Dearest Amirah;

I am very happy to inform you that I have fallen in love with you since
Tuesday, the 17th of August 2003.

With reference to the meeting held between us on the 17th of August2003 at
1526 hours, I would like to present myself as a prospective lover.
Our love affair would be on probation for a period of no less than
three months and depending on compatibility, would be made permanent.

Of course, upon completion of probation, there will be continuous
relationship training and relationship appraisal schemes leading up to
promotion from lover to spouse. The expenses incurred for coffee and
entertainment would initially be shared equally between us. Later,
based on your performance, I might take up a larger share of the expenses.

However I am broad-minded enough, to be taken care of, on your expense
account.
I request you to kindly respond within 30 days of receiving this
letter,failing which, this offer would be cancelled without further notice and
I shall be considering someone else. I would be happy, if you could
forward this letter to your sister, if you do not wish to take up this
offer.Thanking you in anticipation.

Yours sincerely,
Amir

About my two admirers!! (both are boys though)

they are...... (jeng jeng jeng)..Hey i admire them.... not the vise verse.
well, they are not really famous , i am talking about my two devotee whom are Goh Ee Seong (the CUTE one) and also the boisterous Chong Wei Wen (the MACHO one)

First lets start with GES... he is about my chin tall and, HE's DA CUTEST GUY IN MY CLASS (3A5). i usually call him the cute one!!He'll greet other girls but not me.. that is what makes me jealous... well not to say JEALOUS in your way, but invidious because he makes ME greet him and remind him he's my admirer and has to walk with me.. he's very nice, he respects all the girls in my class, he does not use vulgar words unless in a hectic period like the guys KH teacher who did the KH exam this time (like HELL!!) it was really a nightmare!! All the questions were like IQ tests... IMAGINE!! none of the answers met with one in the revision books and also the text books. OKOK back to the real point ..about GES. he doesn't beat around the bush. the comes straight to the point although it hurts sometimes, but that is how a honorable guy should be like right? one of the drawback he has is he thinks all this is a game ( about me admiring him) I don't take it seriously but he's cute. you should meet him when you have the time. i'll introduce him to you.!!

Now, lets go to the other admirer. he on the other hand, is very naughty. he hits people. guys expecially . he hits girls too (me n some of my classmates- LEE NING HUAN-). according to him, we are THE bad girls. YEAH RIGHT!!! then he doesn't dare to hit EVELYN the badminton master. he's scared she'll make him KO in badminton. this guy says evelyn is a good girl and that's why he doesn't hit her.CWW, he is muscular but he weighs more that me!! i'm happy!!! YAY!! this guy likes to insult people. he doesn't know sometimes insults can leave scars on people.. but i still admire him because of his MACHO act!!and one more thing.. he respects girls... he gives way to girls IF you ask him in a proper way n never offend him...

well, that's it. my admirers . you guys should really meet them one day.

It's Labour day...

wow.. i had the whole day to myself, my mum, dad and my bro went to KL. My sis,and me had the whole lot of fun together.

my maid and my grandparents of course reminded us that we will be sitting for our important exams...so we had to study..

P.S. they don't even let me on my comp. but i still did... cool eh.. silently working on something.. it's totally cool expecially when you are doin a secret thing with noone around and you have to be really really descritive. and YAY because my school is closed for three days... wow.. that's a big number for a lazy student. and a bigger one for a hardworking one.. i'll be in the lazy group.

i haven't prepared anuthing for my mid-year exam and the stupid idiot PMR...

labour day is the best till now...

The walrus and The Carpenter.. which one is better?

The walrus and the carpenter, walked on a mile or so,
And then they rested on a rock,
Conveniently low,
And all the little oysters stood,
And walked in a row.
'The time has come' the walrus said,
'To talk of many things'
Of shoes ~~and ships ~~ and sealing wax ~~
Of cabbages ~~ and kings ~~
Ans why the sea is boiling hot ~~
And wheather pigs have wings '
Walrus felt sorry for the oysters he ate
But he ate more than what carpenter ate,
Well, carpenter ate what he could get,
or else he would have eaten more of what he got.

so.... which one is better? Carpenter or Walrus??

A song you'll never understand..

In winter, when the fields are white,
I sing this song for your delight,
In spring,when woods are getting green,
Mum, i'll try and tell you what I mean.

In summer, when the days are long,
Friends, perhaps you'll understand the song.
In autumn, when the leaves are brown,
Take a pen and ink and write it down.

"I sent a message to the fish,
I told them 'This is what I wish'
The fishes of the sea,
They sent an answer back to me.
The little fishes' answer was,
'We cannot do it, sire, because....
The wish you wished was my will"

wow, how do you guys(aiman, amalina,sharon and cat) get soo many ideas to blog about?

for amalina, aiman,sharon and cat....(ptsss.. yea sharon hw cum ur blog nt in my followers?)

anyway, back to the real point.... aiman ....WOW is the only word i could blurt right now. how do you manage to post sooo many of posts?? i can't even get 1 idea to write about..

amalina pula.. i didn't quite understand what you wrote about the octoman(choral speaking izit?)~is it one of the script or really happened?~ and you too, eventhough you didn't post as many as aiman, but i got to admit that you did beat the soul out of me when i saw the amount of posts on your blog.....

sharon... your blog is totally OUTRAGEOUS!!! well, the layout took quite some time to load but all the waiting was worth it.. it was..was...was...erm.... EQUISTIC.. and i realize how much you love your piano now... haha. relly creative but i don't relly know how did you manage all that though... (p.s. shen yee never tell me about her blog oso...)

Cat, eventhough you don't have a blog, i am sure you'll be one of them~i mean addicted in a good way~ i am pretty sure you are even fully planned what you are goting to write.. am i wright? sure i am... i just don't understand why you have to wait till Form 5?? is there any problem in starting now? well, maybe someday you'll change your mind.... just... maybe...

so, please you guys, or anyone pls pls pls put a rose in my vase. wheather it's a no or a yes. (the one at the side~to your right~)

I love my mum for what she did cuz, now I can stay up very late and i don’t feel lethargic

I was in a ‘I’m not listening to you’ motion when I finished my last lesson-science with Puan Masnira. She’s good, I love her!! My mind was completely elsewhere, the place I dreaded for now. How would I say it? Would I be murdered? Could I lie?- NO THAT’S DEFINITE.THE WORD LYING IS NOT IN MY DICTIONARY!!! Say it. Get it and move on. Full stop. But…. How? My mind was rattling on without pause in a telephone manner, asking questions whish the answers would be revealed very soon. Verrrry verrry soon. At least soon enough to make my stomach twist.. As I got up to say (Terima Kasih, Cikgu)~Thank You, teacher~, my legs were already weak on their knees. I knew from that very moment, I knew I couldn’t make it.

Now, I’m on my bus heading home. I’m pretty sure it’ll take at least 5-10 minutes to reach my house. And there…. The huge, painted in peach, double storey terrace house stood. Like nothing had happened. Nothing out of ordinary. If only it knew. No, of course it didn’t. but I do. Only me that is… And that’s enough to make me go mad.

I am now sitting under a tree, holding my textbooks close to my chest, thinking how is all this going to work out. Will it be disastrous? Or will it be even worse? Only GOD knows. T gathered all the courage that was left in me, got up to my feet and started walking. Walking towards the sparkling gate which will lead me to my doom. Ready to gobble anyone with a news like me.


JUST A SECOND!!!NOO…WAIT…

I realize I can’t even get a gulp of fresh air. I’m growing breathless. Oh my god. My head is throbbing in pain as I drew one big, long breathe. I ignored it and fought my way to the bell. “DING DONG” ~a music is heard (in Tamil) ~ I walked into my house passing three cars parked in order at the garage.

The first face I met was the face I knew for 14 years, my maid. She asked me about the news. I answered. And this was her answer... "WHAT? Are you for real? That’s why, when people say, LISTEN. Don’t just mind your own business. This is what you deserve”. Well that surely didn’t go well; in fact it made me feel worse….

I am now eating some rice even though I know all the food wouldn’t go into the right food channel. I don’t mind. It’s far better to get choked ad die right now, rather than thinking what is going to happen. That would be just nice at a perfect timing especially like this one…

I feel like running away, but I don’t have anywhere to go. I might run and run for eternity but I don’t think I’ll reach somewhere any sooner than now. When I heard a click sound, I felt as though my soul was drifting away from me. Managing to stay put than leaving my body lifeless, it remained it’s position. Iand I hated it.

My mum is here. Talking to me. My whole body is sweating as I talk. “Did you get any results?” “erm…ya” “what is it?” “3Bs” “what??? SEJ , GEO and KH?? Are you for real?” “….” “This is what you get for not studying” “…..” “And your theory is? Burning the midnight oil at the eleventh hour?” “..…”(there's a lot of ugly scolding that i don't wanna write it down) my heartbeat was way out of normal stage. It was beating a thousand times per second. Well, deep inside of me, there is a voice telling “pheww… at last the news I dreaded came out to light!!!”

As I told you readers, (in my profile) the thing that scares the hell out of me is my mum’s scolding and I got a pretty hefty sum of that. Thank you very much. I’m very well grounded until PMR or maybe until I get all As in my coming exams. I have to stay up late to do my works..

Well, this is what I deserve though, I shall never forget this for the rest of my life. GENUINELY…. I love my mum for what she did cuz, now I can stay up very late and i don’t feel lethargic anymore. THANK YOU MUMMY!!! I LOVE YOU…

ARGHHHHH!!!! I wanna shout!!!!! sooo desperate....

PHEWWWW..... AT LAST...

LET'S GO EAT SOMETHING

This is for a miserable friend who is suffering from a heartbreak!!(CAT LISTEN UP)

Look who's talking. Pot calling kettle black.. i m too suffering from a heartbreak.. Cat both of us are in the same boat.. we are always worrying about our friends, but our BFFs(best friend forever)??? NO

Yea .. do you hear readers? NO... well, i'm not going to tell what happened to my friend here, because that might just deepen the wound made. Hereby, me MOHANA PREESHA AND CATHERINE TAN XIN YEE would join our forces and make out a solution 4 each of our problems... cat, don't worry too much u might even have some strands of white hair later on.. and i don't wan to see my friend going white on her head... listen up...k?

i know you are relly suffering. i can see that in school whenever we meet.. but don't worry. be like me k?
i don't really show it to my BFF but she kinda knows i guess... anyway, thanks for reading readers. my wishes to all of you whom has a best friend, and the pith of it, don't let others steal them away from you...

This is for a miserable friend who is suffering from a heartbreak!!

More and More Anagrams~~ COOL!!

Presbyterian = Best In Prayer

The Public Art Galleries = Large Picture Halls, I Bet

A Decimal Point = I'm a Dot in Place

The Earthquakes = That Queer Shake

Salman Rushdie = Read, Shun Islam

Barbie doll = Babe I'd roll

Student Information Processing Board = Computation Transgression Forbidden

Statue of Liberty = Built to Stay Free

Eleven plus two = Twelve plus one

Patrick Stewart = A Crap Trek Twist

Mel Gibson = Bong Smile

Admirer = Married

Indomitableness = Endless ambition

New York Times = Monkeys Write

David Letterman = Nerd Amid Late TV

Howard Stern = Retard Shown

Contradiction = Accord not in it

Debit card = Bad Credit

Anagrams!! -intresting

Dormitory = Dirty Room

Dictionary = Indicatory

Schoolmaster = The classroom

Elvis = Lives

Listen = Silent

Clint Eastwood = Old West Action

A Telephone Girl = Repeating "Hello"

Western Union = No Wire Unsent

The Country Side = No City Dust Here

Evangelist = Evil's Agent

Astronomers = Moon starers

The eyes = They see

The Cockroach = Cook, Catch Her

Desperation = A Rope Ends It

The Morse Code = Here Come Dots

Slot Machines = Cash Lost in'em

Conversation = Voices Rant On

Disraeli = I lead, Sir

Clothespins = So Let's Pinch

Mr. Mojo risin' = Jim Morrison
(from the Doors song, "L.A. Woman")

The Great New York Rapid Transit Tunnel = Giant Work in Street, PartlyUnderneath

Florence Nightingale = Nigel, Fetch an Iron Leg / Flit on Cheering Angel(Richard Stilgoe in "The Richard Stilgoe Letters")

MacDonalds = Clam and Sod

Darling I love you = Avoiding our yell

Butterfly = Flutter-by

Heavy Rain? = Hire a Navy!

Tom Cruise = So I'm Cuter

Animosity = Is No Amity

Mother-in-law = Woman Hitler

Funeral = Real Fun

A Domesticated Animal = Docile, as a Man Tamed it

The Railroad Train = Hi! I Rattle and Roar

The United States of America = Attaineth its cause, freedom

Christmas tree = Search, Set, Trim

A Gentleman = Elegant Man

Lets just see how many teens are like me!!

This is definitely a fact, not only for me but also for all the other teenage girls…..
Lets just see how many teenagers or could I say adolescences are obese these days?

I’m not saying all of you are fat or obese … just some of you.(hope you could realize it before it’s too late) I know I quite fat for my height but as I said, I am terrified of the numbers increasing day by day on my weighing scale!!

I planned to go on a scheduled diet and some regular workouts. Of course, I didn’t actually follow them but HEY! I’m trying my best. I eat an apple every morning (an apple a day keeps the doctor away) ~ but not my parents~ then I always plan to exercise in the evening but I haven’t started yet since my exams came budging in…

So, lets just see how many teens are like/going to be like me!!

If not now then when?

Enough! Enough! Two days of swaggering and worrying about my exams and how am I going to learn by heart all the brainless, dim-witted facts about history… Nevertheless I do like the past because it’s a like an anecdote. Do you know I have to memorize three bulky books?? Well, about geography, don’t ask… I even hate to spell the subject word… T.T

I’m in pain… not because my whole body is aching but because of studying till my eyes are crammed with bloodshot veins.

Haha just kidding. I know I am overreacting but that’s who I am. And one of my friend advised me not to be proud of myself, well, THANK YOU and I really do appreciate what he said and I did oppose, sometimes, in life you do have to be swollen with pride. If not now then when?

Worm you out of it with an amicable solution!!

yup.. if you are scared, please let your friends know... maybe they'll help you put of your problems... don't keep it to yourself... GEE cat, your problem seems serious, but don't worry i'm sure i'll worm you out of it with an amicable solution!!

“CALAMITY MOHANA”

Do you know? Too much of thinking can not only make your hair grow white but also make you do silly things? Well, I did know…
The other day, I saw a guy wearing tattered pants walking around in front of my house. He was about our age too. I guess or maybe in his twenties…
As usual, I was sticking stickers on my KH project. (The kerja kayu). When I heard a horn, I rushed to the front gate to see the guy staring blankly (seriously he showed no expression) at my plants. I thought he might want something so I went to get my grandfather. My grandfathers ask me to just pay no heed to him. When I ask why he said that the guy comes to our house often to promote his company’s new furniture.

Why does he need to wear a dilapidated khaki pants and a denim jacket just to prop up things?
How many times has he come to my house?
What does he REALLY wants?
Is he a some kind of spy?
OH… OH… no no
He must be a thief.
AHH... Look I have two strands of white hair!!
No no… One of it is a gold hair... do you know every human on earth must have at least a gold hair? Or could I say blonde…
It’s just that sometimes it will be obvious... Sometimes it’ll hide itself. You have to just find out where it is!! Go good luck in searching them…

Ok this was what I did while I was pondering… I eat when I ponder, so I walked to the kitchen. I am obscure about what I was pondering about (but I was deep in thought). I pulled a banana and started eating it without even shedding the skin off. Fortuitously, I managed to stop myself from swallowing the skin.

My brother managed to utter “ Calamity Mohana” when he met me in the kitchen.

Starving ALMOST to death..

i don't know why but after the holidays, when i go back to school, i feel verrrry hungry...(often)
i don't know wheather i have grown fatter or it's because when i'm at hoome, there's always things to gulp down...

PMR is coming soon too u know, so i have to cut down on this blogging and concentrate on my GEOGRAFI... pretty please..with a cherry on top... give me some tips to memorise my geo facts...those stupid meaningless facts....

i'll appreciate all the tips you give me!! you'll see.
anyway, after school today i was starying almost to death. i ate a plate of rice and two muffins. imagine. how big is my stomach.. haha

I'm gonna wear Braces...

i went for a dental appointment at____(dun wanna mention it). the doctor said my teeth is 6mm up front.. cool isn't it? he too said that since i have a military man's jaw, i have to pull out 5 teeth.... imagine..
ur friend,mohana here is going to be without teeth...
UWAHHH...

i was dreadfully scared when he kept on talking but nor concentrating on the wax thingy in my mouth..

OKOK. the pith of this appointment, cheking, x-rays and all... i'm gonna wear Braces.

Hee-Haw... Hee-Haw... Kick him NOW!!!

The horse definitely could control it's temper. and i respect that. Or else, Wei Wen would be flying in the air and have had a crash landing two to three yards away. Now, that's what i call a WOW!!!

Some of them say i don't act like a girl...

I had fun at the Fort.We played the big swing built there. I don't know how old is it, but it does look old...(As you can see, i'm laughing but the boy beside me is in fear! ~totally opposite~)

I am an ordinary girl. Living in Sp.(i Don't like it though - honestly- it lame... staying in a place where you can't really enjoy) My classmates do comment i act like a boy with a pithy expression... in school i sometimes beat up guys who get on my nerves.

they all fear me getting angry.

and most of all i don't mind sitting beside a CHINESE guy. sometimes when teacher changes the place, they'll put me beside a guy cuz i'm the ONLY indian in the whole class.. ( others are malay and chinese)

some of them say i don't act like a girl. What do you think?

Impersonating Prisioners much!!!

Dang.... even by taking a glance at this picture makes a huge grin appear on your face right?

(This is for all the GUYS in the picture. those who think he's one of the guys, please read)

You and i are friends,

i got your back,

You got mine.

You kill and become or become a culprit,

I'll stand by your side at the court as a lawyer ( but fighting AGAINST you).

You get caught and be put in a prison ( like above),

I'll take pictures to keep it as a memory...

this was an empty prison at first.(this is at the Fort). but since all the guys were soo eager to see what's inside, we(the girls) locked them in!! HAHA...

This is what you get for Impersonating Prisioners....

PULAU PINANG!!! here we come !!

both this picture were taken on the ferry we boarded. the left pic is the whole group n the right one is the girls in the group(yeah only 4)

My sejarah folio was about Fort Cormwallis which is in PP. My group contains of 10 people (including me). all chinese except me. well, I know titsy bitsy of chinese. So, i get to blend with their conversations. Some of them do correct me when i do mistakes. So, in that way, i improve a lot... I am not blowing my own trumpet or what, but it's just that i'm happy with who i am... OK..OK back to the real matter.

we boarded a ferry to Pinang. OOHHH.... and i before i forget, it was the first time i saw a REAL- LIFE - JELLYFISH!. It was pink in colour ( i noe tat), bloated ( i don't noe where the somatch is, but it looked like a balloon :D )

we reached PP at around 8.00 i think. we went straight to the Fort. we had to pay the entrance fee though...

A Dream with syl, cat, amalin, Eve n Persad. Nice one or a nightmare?-your choice

I went to school one day.( i can't really remember when because it was a dream) there weren't many people at school. We (syl, cat, amalin ,persad, eve n me) were in Form 4 (if i am not mistaken). the rules were totally an outburst. we could break any rules!! example:- that very day, when were at school, we had our Pj's on! we went for sports in PJ's! Imagine. It was an eyesore, i agree, but there were noone else.

each of us had a classroom to ourselves. i remained in 3A5(yes. eventhough we're Form 4 we stayed in Form 3 block). catherine, if i am not mistaken was in 3A7. sylvia was in #a# but her classroom was beside mine.~ ( well ,what do you expect? it's a dream) ~ amalina and evelyn were in the same class- 3A4. this is the worst part, Persad was in (not sure waht the name was, but it sure creeped me out!) i think it's KOOOINE?~sorry persad!! i can't control my dreams, not my fault!~ dunno lar!

his classroom was painted black and filled with decayed body everywhere!! i think he was doing some kind of ceremony for the dead! haha...

we get to go for "perhimpunan pagi" whenever we want! so ,er ernt to the place in front of th cafeteria (remember?). there were no teacher, so we went to the library.... OK the library was different... i duno how to describe, so lets just forget it. we could even bring our own food!!

las t but not least, we never did study. my dream ended in a funny way here goes~" PREESHA!!!!! GET UP YOU HAVE TENNIS PRACTISE TODAY!!!!" ~

TIRED.......

huh..this holiday is really tiring...

i have to do a lot of folios... good thing i finished my folio sivik during the february hols..
HAIZZZ... why do all the teachers like to torture the students silently(giving folios)??
i dunno..i guess it's not the teacher's fault too.. they are supposed to the job they are paid for rit?

but..... just stop moha... u can't do anything....
PMR this year. all my cousins who come to visit me are advising me about it...ARGHHHH...

i am studying, but i still can't get all those Geografi facts in this tiny head of mine..
Geografi, are we going to apply in our daily life?
what are we going to stay in the jungle or beside the rivers?
y do we need to read... no...no, memorize by heart.

GREAT!!!! i got a B 4 geo-76% and ( dun wan to say it...)
what happened is- i got hefty sum of advices about it....

CATHERINE!! this is for you(she's a girl)

OF COURSE i remember the first day we met!! i didn't noe u n u didn't noe me!! okay.... i'm out of my mind.. when was it we met? AHHHH... Last year izit? Yet u caught a place in my heart already... IMAGINE.... how special u are...

when i am lonely your there for me(i can't think up of any other ideas cuz currently i'm listening to "lonely" song)
and when i'm hurt you care for me(actually never before but soon lar noh...)

we are friends, i got your back you got mine,
i'll help you out.Anytime!
when i'm lost in this world of great unknowns,
you help me find my way out,
you'd never leave me standing in the corner in the rain,

you pick up the pieces when i'm going completely insane,
there are times when no one should be able to understand me but you always do..
my mind explodes when i think about the inportant exam we're going to sit this year,
but u always calm me down by saying"chill2"

i can't picture my life with you not there,
and whenever i feel like no one cares,
you come to my rescue and set my mind free,

i know i am so lucky to be a friend of yours...
the world could use more people like you
it would certainly be a better place
i love everything about you
you are someone i could never replace
CATHERINE!!!!! THIS IS 4 U!!

AMALINA!! this is for you!!(she's a girl)

DO you still remember the first day we met? we were too shy to greet each other! where were we again? OOOHHH yea... at the Tadika EDU Smartkids.... it's funny to think back all that time
bacause we r now in form 3!!!

they say that true friendship is rare
an adage that i believe to be true
genuine friendship is something that i cherish
i an sooo damn lucky to have met you!

our bond is extremely special
it is unique in it's own way
we have something irreplaceable
i like you more and more each day!!

we've been through soo much together
in so little time we've shared
i will never forget all the moments
that you've shown me how much you cared (expecially during my b'day las year- u sang a b'day song out loud juz 4 me!!)THX...

friends are forever
especially the bond that you and i pesses
i love your happy-go-lucky personality
somehow you never fail to impress

you are always there for me
whrn my spirits need a little lift
i cannot thank you enough for that
you are truly an extraordinary gift

our story will continue to grow
with each passing day
because i trust that with you by my side
everything will always be OKAY...
you are sooo "malai belalai"
you know i will cherish you till the end
and Yet you make me tell again n again...
haha... AMALINA THIS IS 4 U!!!!