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[Feb. 6th, 2010|01:03 pm] |
So like, I'm sixteen. Best week of 2010 so far (Y)
Can't wait for dinner with the gang tonight whoo.
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[Jan. 25th, 2010|10:59 pm] |
Omg hello world, I hate school.
I'm so irritable nowadays I can't stand it. And jeez louis, my need for a system and every tangible object I see to be in neat arrangements is driving me nuts, I don't even know why it bothers me.
And I swear the next time someone mentions the phrase "hard pressed for time" I will step on a snail.
God, I hate that phrase so much it doesn't even make sense to me.
We found out today that malay common test is tomorrow badabadaba.
And angklung today was like a punch in the gut and a slap in the face AT THE SAME TIME.
From the running like my life depended on it, to the fact that I'm not a doing enough or doing my job good enough, shoot me pls. Never enough, I know la.
Then there are the emails that have been waiting for me all weekend that told me shit about how I was supposed to have handed stuff in by today yes procrastination is a motherlicker.
And all the holiday assignments and what nots are slowing trickling back to us and surprise surprise I get these shit grades.
First month of school and I'm already getting bad marks and complaining the hell out of it.
I need to be less whiny. And this teenage angst needs to GTFO 'cause its so uncool.
In other news, hello Imaginarium of Doctor Parnassus, you are the perfect combination of movies I enjoyed and omg Tom Waits!! I CANNOT WAIT TO GO WATCH IT. You cannot believe how happy I am about this, really. |
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[Jan. 17th, 2010|05:08 am] |
 Jeeeeeesus, I'm so sleepy. And I'm tired. And I'm terribly sick of doing chemistry.
But I cant go to sleep because
a) Le chat, August, decided that it would be totes cool that she'd pee on my bed and now even if I'm falling off my chair form the sleep deprivation, I absolutely refuse to sleep on the floor tonight, and thus, I shall just forgo sleep altogether and
b) I promised myself I'll go out and run at 6am so I can catch the sunrise and seeing that it's already 5am, I reckon I'm better off without that 1 hour nap.
So I thought I'd drop by and try to kill some time.
This year's been pretty hectic...Who am I kidding, it's been shit.
It's senior year, which means waking up from whatever daze I've been in for the past year and bucking the hell up.
Yes, darlin', it's on.
School's been okay as far as the whole sec four thing goes. Picking the seat right in front of the teacher' table is probably the best decision I've made and it's mostly because teachers look slightly obscure up close, like they're actually human. Its fun noticing shit that you've never bothered to notice for the past 3 years - the quirky little mole on her cheek, the gap between the tooth, the little bump on the bridge of his nose. Yeah, I should probably pay more attention to what's being taught.
My geography teacher called me cynical yet "so chillax". Really random but it kinda made me think. Just sayin, man.
I've been ridiculously intrigued with triangles lately. And I know there's this whole hipster fad around them, but it actually a fad I do not mind following. Triangles are so rich, so mystical, so lovely. You know I'm a sucker for shit like this.
Shut up la , I'm 16, I'm allowed to conform.
(God, I'm so ineloquent, I know. )
It's 5am and there is a sickening smell of ammonia and leftover pizza lingering in the air.
Have a great morning, guys.
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[Dec. 29th, 2009|01:36 am] |
Chinaland was pretty darn cool. Literally.
Temperatures that go down to the negatives are not my friend. But you know who's my best friend?
Shopping.
I was totes right. Shopping in Beijing was a blast. For the sole reason that you have to bargain the hell out of everything you buy, and I just so happen to be awesome at bargaining. Plus, its kick ass fun.
But seriously, I bought a heck load of rubbish. Doc Martens, Ferragamo, M.A.C, Tod's. I am such a girl, I know.
The company was great too (Y)
Well, I have to be up at 6 to drag myself to school and be all cheery cheery yessiree. I luv my lyfe.
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