Chemotherapy >)
Yosh ! Wan Yi complained-ish to me that I haven't posted for three days so here I am babes >)
Well, Saturday was like any Saturday . I went for crappy tuition and downloaded the lyrics of It's You, Yearning Heart and Happiness into my iPod . During tuition, we were reading this weird passage about someone who likes life and thus, likes to go to the library and see people there . Sounds like a stalker, you think ? Anyway, there was this part where the author was describing the different people and their shoes, eyes and hair . There was another part where the author wrote about a girl who had around shoulder length hair who was so absorbed in her reading . Then my t'cher pointed to me because I let my hair down and said that my hair and that girls hair were the same length . Then I saw - okay, I didn't see him but I know its him pretending to vomit . So I turned around, rolled my eyes and dagger stared him for a while . I was tempted to point my middle finger but I have to maintain by teacher's pet image and stay out of trouble, y'know ?
Our t'cher checked our composition file after that . Because I had filed every composition I ever had ( about 6 years of composition, if you do want to know . ) then my teacher commented to the class saying ' oh how she loved to check my stuff . ' I was on the effing brink of vomiting so I said " What the fuck ? " then I was squishing it into my Billabong sling bag and one of the pages got folded so I said " Oh fuck ! " and then the girl sitting beside me and the girl sitting behind me stared at me and I apologised . LOL . So much for cleaning up my language .
Sunday was weird . I went to Chinese Dancing and had Open Class . Its like we have to dance everything we've learnt in front of our parents . My teacher kept telling us to smile == I mean, we're sharing a room with at least 27 other people and they're looking at us - some even with cameras videotaping, expecting something out of us and we're trying to make our moves look as polished as possible AND YOU'RE TELLING US TO SMILE ? Okay, never mind about that .
My family and I went to the Mercedes Benz showroom . Pretty grand, I must say . We did a test drive on the ... C-Class I think . Celeste said it looked like we were sitting on elephant skin because the seat colour was grey . Then we went around for a while more and Celeste found an awesome keyboard which had a two keys each for smiley faces . One was " :-) " and the other was " :-( " . No kidding . Then the salesgirl or whatever you call them dragged my parents to the already closed cafe to talk about buying the car . I have no idea what happened because I was reading Lock & Key while listening to my iPod .
After that when we reached home, my mother and I discussed what we were going to wear for my unknown aunt's wedding . Celeste's wearing an awesome top from Surfer's Paradise ( Bali ) and her weird coloured jeans . They both look like the colour of moss . Except lighter . It makes her look like moss or algae, actually . Considering both of her clothings are about the same colour . I never thought I would be able to, but I'm wearing a baby blue Abercrombie winter jacket, a blue and white top inside, dark denim Guess Jeans and Converse . Awesome eh . >)
We had supplementry today . We did our Exam paper corrections . Haha, I love looking at my crap marks . I went to annoy Tricia, as usual . She asked me if ordeal was the same as nightmare so I told her yes . Then later Redwan didn't know all the lights were on and Tricia just slammed-ish her head on the desk, so this is our comversation :
Me: Tricia, its all right . You'll pull through ! Your chemotherapy ... will be over soon .
Tricia: - looks at me like I am mad - I DON'T DO CHEMOTHERAPY !
Me: Tricia, this is actually all a dream . A life you wish for . You're actually lying on the hospital bed ... suffering ... receiving chemotherapy ...
Tricia: I DON'T DO CHEMOTHERAPY ! Touchwood lah ! Go touch !
Me: - leans over to the ' mini library ' and touches it - There . Now you have to touch !
Tricia: - touches the cupboard -
I am bonkers and I know you love me . This post is for you, Wan Yi ! :D
Tatty Byexcsz . :D
Well, Saturday was like any Saturday . I went for crappy tuition and downloaded the lyrics of It's You, Yearning Heart and Happiness into my iPod . During tuition, we were reading this weird passage about someone who likes life and thus, likes to go to the library and see people there . Sounds like a stalker, you think ? Anyway, there was this part where the author was describing the different people and their shoes, eyes and hair . There was another part where the author wrote about a girl who had around shoulder length hair who was so absorbed in her reading . Then my t'cher pointed to me because I let my hair down and said that my hair and that girls hair were the same length . Then I saw - okay, I didn't see him but I know its him pretending to vomit . So I turned around, rolled my eyes and dagger stared him for a while . I was tempted to point my middle finger but I have to maintain by teacher's pet image and stay out of trouble, y'know ?
Our t'cher checked our composition file after that . Because I had filed every composition I ever had ( about 6 years of composition, if you do want to know . ) then my teacher commented to the class saying ' oh how she loved to check my stuff . ' I was on the effing brink of vomiting so I said " What the fuck ? " then I was squishing it into my Billabong sling bag and one of the pages got folded so I said " Oh fuck ! " and then the girl sitting beside me and the girl sitting behind me stared at me and I apologised . LOL . So much for cleaning up my language .
Sunday was weird . I went to Chinese Dancing and had Open Class . Its like we have to dance everything we've learnt in front of our parents . My teacher kept telling us to smile == I mean, we're sharing a room with at least 27 other people and they're looking at us - some even with cameras videotaping, expecting something out of us and we're trying to make our moves look as polished as possible AND YOU'RE TELLING US TO SMILE ? Okay, never mind about that .
My family and I went to the Mercedes Benz showroom . Pretty grand, I must say . We did a test drive on the ... C-Class I think . Celeste said it looked like we were sitting on elephant skin because the seat colour was grey . Then we went around for a while more and Celeste found an awesome keyboard which had a two keys each for smiley faces . One was " :-) " and the other was " :-( " . No kidding . Then the salesgirl or whatever you call them dragged my parents to the already closed cafe to talk about buying the car . I have no idea what happened because I was reading Lock & Key while listening to my iPod .
After that when we reached home, my mother and I discussed what we were going to wear for my unknown aunt's wedding . Celeste's wearing an awesome top from Surfer's Paradise ( Bali ) and her weird coloured jeans . They both look like the colour of moss . Except lighter . It makes her look like moss or algae, actually . Considering both of her clothings are about the same colour . I never thought I would be able to, but I'm wearing a baby blue Abercrombie winter jacket, a blue and white top inside, dark denim Guess Jeans and Converse . Awesome eh . >)
We had supplementry today . We did our Exam paper corrections . Haha, I love looking at my crap marks . I went to annoy Tricia, as usual . She asked me if ordeal was the same as nightmare so I told her yes . Then later Redwan didn't know all the lights were on and Tricia just slammed-ish her head on the desk, so this is our comversation :
Me: Tricia, its all right . You'll pull through ! Your chemotherapy ... will be over soon .
Tricia: - looks at me like I am mad - I DON'T DO CHEMOTHERAPY !
Me: Tricia, this is actually all a dream . A life you wish for . You're actually lying on the hospital bed ... suffering ... receiving chemotherapy ...
Tricia: I DON'T DO CHEMOTHERAPY ! Touchwood lah ! Go touch !
Me: - leans over to the ' mini library ' and touches it - There . Now you have to touch !
Tricia: - touches the cupboard -
I am bonkers and I know you love me . This post is for you, Wan Yi ! :D
Tatty Byexcsz . :D
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