August 21, 2005
The Maid
Yesterday, Xian Jun, FAdhil and I went to watch the maid. They called me while I was doing my work, and I decided to take a break and go watch that Singaporean made horror flick. So the movie at Cathay was at 4. I reached the place and 3.40 to get the tickets but it was sold out! Then Xj and fad were all very sad and wanted to go home! If that happened I would have wasted my time coming all the way down from Bishan to meet them! So I went to Cheers to browse the newspapers to check out the nearest theatre that had a movie around four. As I flipped through the papers, some malay bitchy saleswoman confronted me and told me that I had to pay for that before I could read it! I rebuked by telling her that I would pay as soon as the queue shortened. Fadhil and Xj told me to chuck the papers aside and flee. But having a conscience, I decieded to pay for it. The cashier was actually the Malay slut. She was extremely rude telling customers to hurry up! In the end found out from my brother that PS had a showing at 5 and there were 2 screenings there! But fadhil and xian jun said that it was going to too late and were whining about wanting to shop for some cds then go home. I was fuming and in a last ditch effort and because I was so tired from listening to them complain to me I said 
kay, I’ll bring u all to the Cd shops then leave !
They were stunned! and stopped in their tracks. They reconsidered and Xj smsed his mom for permission. SHe agreed and we rushed down to PS. Upon reaching Golden Village at PS, we were discouraged by the queue. Furthermore, the ticketing box said that tickets for our show were selling fast. I was disheartened. I expexted to have lousy seats or even worse no seats.
Thankfully, when it got to my turn, I asked the guy nicely for good seats amd he typed furiously into his mini computer and told me that it was my lucky day and that there were 3 seats exactly 3 rows from the back! That was GREAT! Its like the best seats! FYI the ticketing guy was wearing a hairband and a pink handband. Go figure. Hmm.
The movie was great. It was in a mixture of hokkien, chinese, english and phillipino. There showed a remittence shop in lucky plaza and my maid said that they knew of it. Haha. Thats all i wanna say for today. Sighz.
August 20, 2005
Idiots!
IM SO ANGRY WITH MY BROTHER AND COUSIN!
See I offered to play dota with them… usually we communicate through the phones using the house line. Being less good than them in the game, I asked my dammed cousin if i could have the cordless phone. He refused. I boiled. Fine. Then I asked my brother wat items i should buy. He said, buy from the shop. I was so angry. Urghz. I decided that i should play against them instead. At first i killed the both! And my brother twice. Having played les than 10 games, its an accomplishment! But after a while, I suddenly kept dying. haIz. When I asked for help from those team mates who are actually strangers, they are actually more helpful than my brother and cousin. This made me even more angry with those 2 morons! In the end, I lost. Expected. I feel extremely angry; they even have the audacity to come in and make fUn of me after the match!
HEY I WAS THE FIRST PERSON IN THE GAME TO MAKE A KILL! AND I KILLED U! BITCH. I PLAYED FOR LESS THAN 10 TIMES. U PLAY EVERY DAY SINCE U KNEW ABOUT THE GAME. GO ROT OFF!
August 12, 2005
Good or BAd
Today woke up and got to the shower. Bathed exceptionally fast and had lots of time to waste before my bus came. I took my normal bus to school and it was drizzling slightly. By the time I stepped into the school’s foyer, the bell rang. I thought nothing of it and nonchalantly continued my brisk stroll to class. Halfway through I was stopped by the prefects. They told me that I was late because the bell had rang and I had not passed them. Although furious, I could not do much to change the situation and so had to wait for those inefficient “ding-dongS’ to take down our names. Because the prefects’ unusual decision to start booking people as late comers so early today, there was an exceptional number of late-commers. I had to wait 15 minutes for them to take down the lower secondary pupils’ names. How much slower can they get. They only have one lousy, pathetic and ugly looking clip board. I guess the school’s too poor buy anymore stationary.
By the time it got to the secondary 3’s we got chased away by the teachers because they were supposed to have a photo taking seesion in the foyer. So we ended up standing outside the school, along the highway. While the prefects were taking down our names, Mr Chia came down to ask us one by one why we were late before he allowed us to go back to class. He also made us pull up our pants to show him our socks. They guy in front of me actually managed to put on his pair of socks while the chia clown had his back turned. Pro! By the time it got to me, I told him my entire story, directing the blame to the lousy prefects. While I complained to Mr Chia, a short, bespectacled and forlorn looking lower secondary prefect looked at me with a look of disdain. I completed my story and to my surprise I was told by Mr Chia to go back to class without getting any scolding whatsoever. Sweet. Anyway, I so do not deserve this at all.
During class, we were all anxious for recess to arrive- all of us wanted to know our O level chinese results! Ms Sim agreed to let us off 10 minutes earlier so that we could see our results before the other classes. 20 minutes before recess, Lalit and Appa went to the toilet. They were gone for 15 minutes and came back to class together! Hmm. They had gone to check their results. Haha!
Anyways when I got down, I had to shove my through my classmates to get to the greenboard to check my results. My classmates were all shouting out for joy as I scanned the board for my name. Disappointment. I got a B3(M). Meaning Merit for orals and L.C.
I was realli hoping for something better. Now I’ll have to deliberate on whether to take chinese again at the end of year O levels. Really caught in the middle. Anyone with opinion please go tag yah? Thanks.
Another piece of news. I have 8 numbers. LoL. Dunno wat to do with it.
August 11, 2005
My 72nd Post
I havent been blogging for a long time now. Lack of inspiration as to what to write. It seems that everone has been updating their blogs regularly. All except me. Yah spured on by Terence – the younger one, to blog. So Im going to do something in this post which I haven’t done in my entire blogging life:
