Saturday, May 31, 2003
we 'Mericans are willin' to faht for are rahts!
was that bad diarrhoea or WHAT.
this is driving me nuts. i musta concentrrrate.
finding nemo!! and matrix reloaded again, bruce almighty, charlie's angels full throttle. the making of finding nemo was truly amazing! i love the sea and i realised how silly it was when i thought, stupid movie, wonder why an ru wants to watch it anyway, when its about something that i like so much. ever played magic school bus ocean?? i simply must watch that!
reading desiree's blog im reminded of the hilarity of yesterday! i cannot believe we cooked all that, GENUISES! SUPA! :D:D:D:D yahooooo.
moled at 5/31/2003 09:55:00 PM
ohhhhhh yippee. i want to murder my cousins and sister who took my ring making kit, opened it, dropped it and let all the PUNY purple beads spill out. u have any idea how puny they are?!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i spent 2x (they did it twice collectively) 20 minutes on the carpet, running my fingers thru the carpet, the red, brown, disgusting 17-year old carpet filled with trillions of mites, picking up those darn beads!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
calm down! i just ate my grandmother's bazhang!!!!!!!! my favourite food in the world next to, very possibly, baked beans. the aroma when u open a fresh new bazhang and all the smoke comes twirling out...ah. this scene just serves to remind me of my (late) grandfather, because because of his death, i havent eaten it since sec 1, and also i remember i think it was sec 1, we were all in the kitchen early in the morning and uh, something about opening a bazhang. it tasted so good!!! this i used to eat for breakfast, snack, lunch, tea, dinner and supper. oh boy. i think today too. me and my cousins used to go to the kitchen early in the morning in our pyjamas with my grandfather to see my grandmother make them and eat them. she wakes up at 3 am to make all this in the hot, hustling , bustling kitchen. really nice to eat!
vee have pulled off dee plan!! came about a few weeks ago, and then we discussed it in class, and then on wednesday, lynn and i went off to buy the specs! oh that was after finding out we both wrote about the chocolate feast for the chinese compo! knew it. i was praying, 'lynn, write on the feast, write on the feast.' cos she's the most probable to write on the feast. then i thought, maybe if i pray too much then what happened wont be changed and she wont suddenly pop up and say she wrote it, so i stopped thinking that. but then she did!! desiree was all, 'huh? where?' and i keep almost saying it out, i just cant help it. brain instinct. we bought these red n black specs. uh, which still make her look like a, tortoise librarian!! tor-toi-se. we bought groceries and plopped ourselves on the castle green sofa listening to childhood disney songs.
on friday, she, me and amanda went to do some more stuff. we trotted to ang mo kio, and had a lot of fun walking around and we marched, yes almost, to ntuc, like the little red guards. then as we were walking in thru the entrance this voice popped up '....an mo!!' very ducky male voice and it was hilarious. we bought the ingredients and lynn's father was so kind as to bring us home and help us out. and then, in her kitchen we made the raspberry (later changed to blueberry) cheesecake! lynn made the base, which she got very annoyed at, as it seemed like pi sai/mucus to her. well, not mucus actually. mucus is watery and gooey, so i shall say nose shit. so she redid it. and amanda and i did the rest of it, the creaming and all. boy was it hot. and finally it was done! we went to her room and she taught me ballet 1-5 positions, which are rather fun to do. and when i tried doing the ball-heel thing apparently i look like a person with odd limbs like suddenly swinging out a limb here and there. hilarious. amanda just sat there reading sweet valley!
the next morning, eunice told me about the amazing race. oh god. dating 12 years/virgins. and then the fat parents, she said, 'when they were walking down the snow mountain, they will tumble and roll down one. i think they will gain time if they roll instead of walk.' HAHA!!!
oh yes, the talk! highly intriguing. this is why i want to study psychology next time. anyway, yes. we were supposed to choose a setting, which had to be when ure doing projects with your friends, thus u cant blame people when they quite disagree with their results, it could be the public self, though the core is disagreeing. anyway, after all that plotting and all, i am a super I person. for I i got 11, and non I i got 2. anyway, all my graphs were so different, one moment one point is all the way up, the next moment its all the way down. and then i calculated, and found out i am either a motivator or a reformer. reading both, i decided reformer is much more me. then, i realised i calculated wrongly, and that i am pure I, a communicator. which is me too. but then the reformer aint far away, cos the thing is only 1 below the midline. thus, i conclude I am a communicator and reformer, though they all said im much more communicator, and if u read the description for communicator, perhaps u'll understand why i think im a reformer too. this i gotta ask yeehan, i mean on whether i am more a communicator, reformer or both. this is so highly intriguing! to find out what everyone else was and everything! this is exactly the kinda thing i'd like to be doing, maybe for a job, maybe not, which is to analyse people.
then, me lynn amanda and danielle ran off which glenda sarah and eeling accosted desiree! is the word accosted? i have no idea how to spell it and this way of spelling means: to approach for sex. anyway, lynns dad sent us there and ahhh, it was the loveliest thing! as if we owned a little apartment! we opened all the windows and it was so windy and played jazz music and american idol songs from the happy cd i burnt (for) lynn. yay and then we got to work in the kitchen! lynn was doing all the blueberry stuff, and i helped her open my first can! and amanda did the spaghetti stuff while danielle and i helped around, myself admittedly not very good at all this. we fried eggs! and we washed the dishes! did the soup! and we toasted the garlic bread! and helped here and there. it was so fun with all the music and hustle. we set the table oh-so-nicely and onned the aircon. ahh...perfect. then on came desiree and the others! me n lynn went to fetch them, and the blindfolded desiree was really...blind. she was like a cripple AND blind giraffe trying to walk up steps. and she screamed whenever she touches someone. let me add mad to the list. and then we were waiting outside the door and roti john popped his head out and in! and i told desiree about roti john and going to his house and she started ranting very loudly about roti john while blind. i bet he heard. HA. after much screaming we let her in, and TADA!!!!!!!!!!!!
i predicted correctly! her reaction to the spectacle box was 'whazzat! whazzat!' and then she opened it, and there was her first pair of spectacles! we ate our meal: american disaster spaghetti, campbell chunky super cheesy soup, toasted garlic bread that was rather black, one egg on the spaghetti, pepsi twist, chips! deeelicious. i love the bacon. and we all sat around, eating, laughing and then lynn and i brought out the blueberry birthday cake! desiree noticed me pointing the knife at her, screamed, turned her head and saw a many a shining candle staring at her from a cheesecake, screamed some more and promptly hit me with her wrapping paper. what a perfect timed scene with me getting the final blow. and then we ate and watched the matrix! the embryo part was as good as ever and i like tank! this makes me wanna watch the matrix reloaded AGAIN! the french man and the twins!
then slowly one by one they went home and soon it was left with me, lynn and desiree. very pleasant surprise: malcolm in the middle! then off we went, having successfully pulled off a great trick. wasnt it a great surprise. :D:D
i need the toilet!
moled at 5/31/2003 08:24:00 PM
Sunday, May 25, 2003
today has been amazing!
i think this is the first time in my entire life where i have actually followed my study schedule, my friends. the foist time!!!! i studied all of physics feeling rather calm-minded actually.
obladi oblada, life goes on, lalalalala, life goes on
on sunday my music collection (which is one of my prized possessions, so-called) is very verrry important in every every way. Sunday is like a calm day, a day for homework and chatting online, for me that is usually what sundays are like. if there were no work its more exciting. not to say this is bad, it can so nice just to sit here and listen to loud music all day, go online, and one of the nicest parts next to music is aircon and the bright sun. makes me think of nice sunny days by the beach with cool sparkling drinks, sunglasses, and lovely conversations, the kind of scene u usually find in movies but which will surely happen to me someday. my sunday song is sympathique by pink martini! somehow i always always listen to it on sundays and is very sundayish.
and tomorrow! is! desiree's! birthday! dear desiree! u KNEW what i had to log off for. but you, very cunningly, tried to force it out of me, till i said i had to do more and more studying.
she may be the face i cant forget, the trace of pleasure or regret, may be my treasure, or the price i have to pay
as u can see, i am rather obssessed with my music today.
i made the giraffe a lovely little vine ring! supa!!!! and that may be the birthday card that i have ever written feeling so clear headed and uncranky. i think i owe it to the fact that i slept 12 amazing hours last night. which reminds me, i must go write my list of dreams i have had since april.
SAN FRANCISCO LOVE PARADE
was what i saw on a pair of underwear which i actually, saw months ago, but saw again yesterday. i suppose it was either a gay gathering (as San Francisco is where gays originated i think) or much more likely, a hippy gathering, yippee! and THEN, i took a closer look, and written below it very tinily, was:
13th July 1967
which is my birthday!!!!!!!!!!!!!! and i love my birthdate. the number 13 and the summer sunny month of july. lynn said it was really fated to be. unfortunately, they didnt have my size but i think ill buy it just for the sake of it, maybe keep it till i grow a bigger arse.
nobody gets too much heaven no more, its much harder to come by, im waiting in line by MISTER CLAY AIKEN
sundays just make me dream of lovely days and lovely places! time to sleep. mad granny just popped her head in with wide eyeballs.
ooh! speaking of eyeballs! i got new specs! i realise what i'd really love is a pair of thick plastic tortoise-shell glasses which have rectangular frames. there was one but the brand was gucci which is too expensive, and the nose part was for high caucasian noses. so, i chose this one which is rather the color of a pair of tortoise-shell glasses and has rectangular frames which are rather pointy at a lot of angles and which does not have any nose pads. the kind souls helped me with glasses for 1.5 hours.
ohh sweet 16. i vill be sweet 16 soon, which is totally uncomprehensible to someone like me. really, i like mr bean, i am prone to violence, i get irritated easily, i draw on myself, i sing teletubby songs, i like cynical humour. though i dont see how all these comply, its not what i'd call characteristics of a dainty young lady. BUT i'd much rather remain a mad young lady, the kind the teacher goes 'dont you whatever me, young lady!' kind of young lady.
vell vell, tata!
moled at 5/25/2003 08:49:00 AM