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Saturday, 31 March 2007


Lolx amused expression. In response:

1) Actually, we blog very distinctly. Mel has the Mel tone, Cat has the gay tone, I have the Lich tone, and you have the imballs tone. And if gen and lickie ever get down to coming here, gen sounds remotely sensible and lickie can never be mistaken anyway.

2) I. Totally. Agree. With. Everything. Except. All. The. Fullstops.

3) No uncalled-for vulgarities. When applied on upcoming tests and commitments they're perfectly acceptable.

4) And in return, no mention at all of the lit trip after the econs trip.

5) Ten is so much a nicer number please. And stop copying me. <33 Oh, and just some random rule that everyone should follow:

Do NOT serenade anyone outside the teacher's room.
It was an extremely embarrassing situation where I was singing the cuppycake song to ze monkey, and the foul-mouthed ki teacher just happened to walk past and started talking to us and I was so traumatized in case he heard me, and even if he didn't it was bad enough since I was openly snuggling up to the monkey at the same time. And he appeared to be laughing at us the whole while. It was so embarrassing lah please. Imagine like reevesie catching you serenading like MOUNTAINS or something. Coughs.
Hence. Not a wise thing to do.

Moral of the story: monkey is gay. XD


And another moral of the story: CHOIR CONCERT FTW!



Okay that wasn't related to the story. But still. Ahwells.



<3,lichie-pie

Lichen was reightarded


okayy WAAAIT.

we need rules around here.

1. PLS SIGN OFF WITH YOUR NAME. i really don't know who posted what. and urh...i'm not good enough to be able to INFER personalities from TONE of writing or wdv not.

2. DO. NOT. DAO. THIS. BLOG.

3. no vulgarities. XD. but use of the word 'peacock' is allowed. after all...it refers to a creature of the kingdom of ornithology.

4. NO EXCESSIVE POSTAGE REGARDING ECONS TRIP. *cries*

5. i want it to be a nice round number so there's a five. people, think up of a fifth rule.

anyway. regarding the ian mckellen thing. IT IS BLOODY EXPENSIVE! after i made mom/dad cough up money for cambridge, i am highly doubting they'll let me go for this one. and lich, its not sixty bucks i think. sixty bucks gives u restricted view. perry and reeves got the tickets that were 160, 200, 250. and they didn't get matinee performances at all. and we cannot get toteboard because they do not have the minimum number of singaporean performers. :( so there flies away my chances of getting to see ian mckellen live.

on a lighter note...CHOIR CONCERT! who's going? let's go somewhere before that and have funn. and be happyy. note my immense satisfaction with double letterss. oh. but its a sat. damn. i have golf on before that. but never mind! let's go for dinner before the concert!

AND...we must successfully organise a 408 outing. or at least a reightards outing. i realised sth, lich, as much as we hate 'realmein' and 4R. reightards begins with an r. shit. bad choice of name.

and now i shall go blog on my own blog.

BEL!

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Ian Mckellen.

King Lear.

After CTs.

Who wanna go?

Sixty bucks.

Zomg die.

Ask Mrs Perry?

So can steal from toteboard.

Yayy.

Lichen was reightarded

Friday, 30 March 2007


yo humans peeps. peers around. where are the rest of the science students.

as a sidenote, read Long Day's Journey Into Night NOWNOWNOW. the new book is so pretty. and the play itself, is brilliant, as said by buttlarh.

and who wants to catch Ian Mckellen in King Lear and the Seagull!

okay end of literature ramble.

being the ONLY science student here (grumbles), i shall COMPLAIN ABOUT MY STUPID BIO SPA, which comes in week 4.

WHICH, is somehow two weeks away. and i feel terribly unprepared. groan. i think it is a mock spa, because chanteryue said the real thing was in may. like MAY, not april. sobs. but i dont want to do any form of bio spa, which either involves squinting at leaf epidermis(es) and onion epidermis(es) or measuring odd lengths of potato strips and chive stalks and whatever shit. GRUMBLE. espies all the humans students laughing and mutters.

i mean, it wouldnt be so bad if they did like genomics because i like genomics.

i like chem practicals though. cheerful look. i have already gone past like 7 titrations. i feel like a pro(albeit rather amateurishly) at titrations now. NOT at the microscope or bio lab.

are we all going for kitty's choir concert?

mel

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Ahh lovely, another opportunity for pure unadulterated - pun fully intended-uncensored crackhood. And because Bel, or Balls, as recently christened, is just asking for it, I will declare my looking forward a great deal to the econs trip. ^_^. Oh alright, sodium-in-wound minute over, says graciously.

Erps, overdose of the british language in pride and prejudice makes me yearn suddenly and quite violently for the days of The Handmaid's Tale, where one had the ready-made excuse for swearing loudly in class while pretending attempting to memorise quotes. Chapter 16, anyone?

I'm drowning in the phenomena called School. And I sit next to Lich, lord help me.

Am loving the layout! methinks it is vastly pretty. And being borderline allergic to html, posting probably means doom for the blog sooner or later, but what's blogging without a bit of *coughs and is unable to resist* catastrophe!

*canned laughter all around, I know you want to ): *

much loves <3

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Eh will some kind soul ascend from the pits of rjc and post here. Tch. Oh, and anyone who wants to be added here tag me. XD

Lichen was reightarded

Tuesday, 27 March 2007


erh....lichen's spammage of 'yeah man' is bloody scary.

OKAY DAMN THE COMPUTER THAT KEEPS GIVING ME SMALL ELECTRIC SHOCKS

and i am not going for the econs trip. therefore i hereby FORBID any mention of the econs trip by ANY ONE GOONDO...

...or you'll face my wrath.

erh...regarding blogskin ah...unlike what lichen might have given the impression of...i'm quite a noob at chooosing blogskins and installing them. so should anyone be willing to take over the job i will be more than glad to hand over my title.

meanwhile...let the noob attempt.

DO GIVE IDEAS FOR EXACTLY WHAT KIND OF BLOGSKIN WE WANT!

or whether we want a personalised one, photoshopped by lichen then we can mafan her to photoshop for us. *grins* but if that's the case then we better spam lich with pictures. put up pictures then fun.

no prom pictures pls.

danke.

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Because we STONE. In chem. And english (zomg qn of the day: who's worse, cow or jojo or joannieteoh?) And er...in maths. Or else we stone until suddenly chew asks toad 'rachel, why are you sitting on lichen's lap?'

Yeah man.

Yayyy cause we're all kinda retards anyway, and we wanted to incorporate eight into the blog name, and I utterly and completely REFUSED to follow bel's suggestion of 'freight' (-___-) or 'weight'.

And she suggested retards. So it was a choice between retardeight or reightard. XD Yeah man. And our quote: There is no sign in the dessert that says 'Thou shalt not stone'.

And we now need a blogskin. Which is bel's job. And she wants a list of what we are all fans of. Haha we're all fans of fans! And air cons! And blah blah!

*pukes*

SINGING! Even though people like me can only croak out songs, but nevermind one. We all like singing. Remember prom night. After bel's miss photogenic display, we went out to eat (except the traitorous kitty and lickie) and sang until I had a sore throat. Funnn.

Okay settled time to get a blogskin. YEAH MAN.

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