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| I went to the science centre just the other day. I hope I get the 'job'. I can go home with Siti. Every. Single. Day. We being kids and kids being Sarah and us, played around the stuff and recorded our sounds. Its cool. Too bad Desiree wasn't there though. Or she'd be making her  sound. If my Barney bottle and Macs tin isn't enough, we're supposed to bring a picture of our favourite character/person next week. I'm bringing Barney. Sarah's bringing Britney. Lorraine's bringing Bubbles.
I feel like a cow. A real nice turkey one. I'm talking to Kristine. Its just sad really. Amelia's growing by the second (literally), Kristine's falling for gay Indian men, Nicole's  , Yingjia's  and Gwen's  . I put faces cause I hardly know what they're doing or whether they're even alive or not. I would have half expected me being nonexistent except that I am too dang large to not be noticeable. I had a Lit test today. I really dont think I'll pass. Let's see. They're 2 questions and they're supposed to be three paragraphs per question. I wrote two paragraphs for both questions. In total. Then, I went home eerily early. But its with Sharon, so thats fine. The last time this happened was like, a year and a half ago. I'm feeling really lame right now. My birthday's coming soon but I'm really not in the mood. In other words, I'm woebegone for being down in the dumps. Thanks bigsister. Really. I'm burning your donut. | | |
| This morning, I thought I was funny. Then again, I saw myself at night and I'm a joke. Not a joker, but the joke. It all started with Sarah faking her ass offline then daring me to be M-. Which, believe me, I did. Now everyone's laughing at my being Mary and all. Well have it in your face while you're at it. Right now, I'm just about as woebegone as I was when I was "down in the dumps" during English. (inside joke) I've never even got to being so lame! Well Desiree's lamer so whatever. After all that, it was the Smile. Apparently, someone thinks they're hot to the Max. (inside joke) Its a Bell. No kidding. Here, I'll show you. Parker Lewis can't lose. says:
HOW COULD YOU..........
Parker Lewis can't lose. says:
TELL A BELL. THAN A NORMAL HUMAN BEING!!!!!!
Some people would get off on the charade. says:
HAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA
Some people would get off on the charade. says:
SHE'S A BELL OF A TOAD. Right this moment, I'm a gobbling Turkey. Last time I checked, I was human. Emma proved it too. I made Quiche with Ethel this morning and we smuggled gingerbreads in the oven too. Well I threw it away anyway. Couple of days ago, I stayed up late to catch a midnight movie with Dad Mom and Sister. We watched Merlin's Apprentice. I bought The Black Dahlia that day and I'm going to watch it soon. After (or before) I change my email. After which, I'll be having someone new on my contacts. A toad to be exact. Barney's my life.
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| Yesterday was so fun. Game with Serangoon (47-3) and then some with Sarah Nadia Sitifa and Sabrina. We walked a marathon to get to the stop bringing us to kap from NUS. Dinner at Macs with Lorraine Michelle Sitira Sitifa Sarah Sabrina Nadia Desiree. Fred in Halloween,is.So.Hot. And so is Stanley. After all that commotion, I went out with family to watch 27 Dresses. My mom just sent me mail about boob cancer, which is funny because she also sent it to my Dad, which if i remembered correctly, doesn't own boobs of his own. Okay I have to go now. To the library to meet Geokying.. | | |
| The.Game.Is.Tomorrow. Come if you can. Today's just another boring day until Emma and I lost Emmaces Hell and found it in chinese. (If found, call Pizza Hut). Saved my life. We've been doing alot of "art" during classtime lately, what with her being my tablemate and all. I'd show you if it didn't look the least bit vulgar from an artist's point of view.Its exciting, don't get me wrong. Sarah wants to be a Bee when she grows up and I wanna be a Fairy. Santa, you owe me presents, and thats what I want. Gloria's been left alone for the past 2 weeks of PBL and I'm almost feeling bad. Almost. Well the put-a-grass-in-your-hair-and-out-comes-sunshine plan didn't work so we headed for dinner. We being MsLin and Siti. Dinner being Macs at kap. Tomorrow's the game with Serangoon and I'd plant a field on my head if I had to. I'm tired of switching bags with Siti so I'm bringing a napsack tomorrow. I always wanted to write to a girl- Cleopatra. I never got to it. The offer still stands though if she wants to write to me. I supposedly see her everyday but I hardly even know who she is. I brought the ball bag home today so Dad bet with me that he could put a fifth ball in it. I took on the bet. He won, Go figure. I really should just go sleep now before I wake up tomorrow hitting the snooze button three times more than is prudent. | | |
| I can't even start telling you about the match with Guanyuang. We could have done better for a 38-1, but I'm still happy. And I can't wait for tomorrow's match with Serangoon. I love Casper, well except when I can't clear away to save my life. Since my computer's been dead (literally) for the past couple of days, I don't know how I'm gonna let a tablet survive. It gets so boring sometimes so Emma and I drew hell. (ps: We dry our underwear on, not in but on, the Sun). Welcome to the Emma-ces world. Buy tickets. Ethel and I made some pretty tasteless pasties and then it became a gingerbread man without a face. By the way, Desiree cooks a mean cornish pastie. It tastes like me. I'm just about brain dead right now so I can't remember anything, anything, anything. Head's up. 
I watched Cloverfield just the other day. So someone go bring me to the movies sometime. I hate (baby) Sarah. Thats all. | | |
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