Friday, April 27, 2007

High


I've been relatively high considering that our SYF is less than 2 weeks away and AC is typically renowned for it's award winning performing arts CCAs.. All that but the Chinese Orchestra that is. Here's what we've collected as yet:


Drama: Gold with Honours

Indian Dance (first time): Silver

Guitar Club: Gold with Honours

Dance: Gold with Honours.


All that is left is the band, choir, and of course our all time favourite, the Anglo Chinese Chinese Orchestra! We all know what the first two are likely to achieve during the competitions and the inevitable stress falls on us.


However I find myself getting more and more cheerful and, if I dare say, relaxed as the day approaches whilst some around me are beginning to succumb to the stress. CHEER UP EVERYONE!! :D I know you want to slap me now. haha.. I've been finding myself in awfully positive moods as well, a plate of chicken rice from the Malay stall made me so hyper on Thursday that I got so tired from smling and chewing on ayam concurrently. (the chicken is damn good ok!) I haven't felt like murdering anyone all week (ok besides that one occasion with my dad) but even that was quickly forgotten/forgiven.


Yay.. Happieee. Don't spoil my mood or you'll be in deep sh-.... crap.

:D
omg, I just saw AC's 2005 SYF Dance performance, the song is damn old and retro! We looked soooo gay! But I'm proud they got an honours this round. =)

Monday, April 23, 2007

If I were to remain angry at my dad everytime he pissed us off, I'd be dead from high blood pressure by now.

Funny how you can love one parent so much and detest the other so much.

Saturday, April 21, 2007

:D!!!

:D

Haha, all the funny tags, you guys rock man, haha... Anyways all's been pretty well, I'm no emo kid ok! =) Anyways, my mum removed another gall stone, it's one freaking cm!!!

She already had her gall bladder removed last year because it had literally become a sack of stones. (she always hopes they'll find diamonds one day) However she's got an infection now and needs to warded for a longer period of time. But she's as lively as ever, I think she's causing chaos in the hospital! She told me yesterday of how she 'escaped' from the hospital in her pyjamas with her friend who had come to visit and gone back to the office to do some work. I think making a working woman sit down and do nothing but stone is pure torture! She's been bathing as often as she can, treating the ward's linen cupboard as if it were the chambermaid's trolley of toiletries and buying all the drinks from the vending machine. She's been literally taking 'drink orders' from some of her ward mates, haha... There was this one lady who's eyes lit up when she saw my mum's milo, and a lot of these people don't really bring in cash, but my mum enjoys it, at least she's not sitting down and rotting! I think pretty soon she'll be ordering Canadian 2-for-1 in!

This morning she told me how her hand almost exploded because they hadn't inserted the drip needle into her vein and she began illustrating an image of her squirting juice at everyone in the ward, hahaa... She's damn positive about everything, people poke wrong also can make fun, haha.. =D Unlike some who would probably on the line with their attourny right now sueing sgh for malpractice/mal-poking.

I wanted to put up a picture of gallstones for educational purposes but found the ones on Google a little disturbingly grotesque. So if you're curious and have want to see stones, go google it yourself. Or if you like, I can bring my mom's bottle of stones! yes, she keeps them in a bottle in the office, haha.. yes I know the thought of that is pretty sick, but they literally are black stones.

All righti then, time for our FANTASTIC rehearsal at Singapore Conference Hall.

MY BLAZER STINKS LIKE CRAZY!!!! ARGH!!

Wednesday, April 18, 2007

I need someone to help me reformat computer because, yes, I admit, I'm a total idiot when it comes to anything more than Microsoft Word manipulation.

My mummy got admitted into the hospital. =(

My parents are really aging fast and I hate feeling so helpless just because I'm stuck in the Education system. They're closing in on 60 which is probably the age of some of your grandparents. Already my dad's gone slightly senile, deaf and batty and his diabetes isn't making it any easier. My mum's pretty fit for her age, but as you see, age still takes it's toll, especially when you're stressed 24/7, can't sit down for proper meals and have secretaries who are at constant cold wars. As I sat in my mum's office desk last night eating dapao-ed sapofun with my parents and the secretary, I really regretted ponning school and not doing my 'duty'as a student. My mum couldn't even take 5 consecutive mouthfuls of rice without stopping to answer calls. Gosh even the secretary was stressed! See, don't be a lawyer, doesn't pay. Stick to civil service where meal times are fixed and if you're lucky, you get to buy Mee Pok Gan for 50 cents in a primary school canteen.

Haha... yay PE tomorrow!!

And I don't want to pay 30 freaking bucks for a pair of ugly cream pants which I'm not going to wear after SYF!!!

Friday, April 13, 2007

Bliss!

As you can see, my computer's back again! I must say it's a real pleasant ending for my horrible week, especially since I was sent for DC twice and had (ridiculous) BRILLIANT audtitions by the CO whereby I produced notes and tones I never knew existed on the cello and at amazingly obscure rhythms. Whoo!, well done me! Anyways that isn't bothering me much.

=) I've had such a nice week because of all the wonderful people tagging, ( I feel so loved!!) Awww.... Haha, excuse the bimbo outbreak. Anyways, thanks guys, really. Not really in my nature to express my gratitude, but I shall give all of you an honourable mention on this post. ^v^- My dear kuku(s) feifei & aiping, yee, anli, xiangwei, the chiobu, siyi and even the abominable oily/toothpick. But darrell if you tag anymore rubbish I shall expose to the world the picture of you and Mr Jack Neo! But yes, you guys have made my week despite having to deal with several atrocious teachers, killer assignments and the immense pressure of cello crash-practices.

But now I can't get to my email, which is the MOST important thing right now!!! Ah!!!!