Thank you for the music

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Monday, 9 July 2007

if you guys have yet to see the epitome of cute. LOOKY HERE! awwwwww....

alrighty guys, if you guys are sulking over your marks, DON'T. it's only a miserable 15 percent. look toward promos. oh yeah babeh promos. we like As for promos. i forsee great fruitful saturdays spent in that dingy tuition centre with lich and cat.

sunday. my mature brother with his tall build stood on his tippy toes in the kitchen and deposited the newly bought honeydew rrrriiigggghhhttt at the very top of the cupboard (with one hand remember, the other is still recovering from the fracture) wayyyy out of reach for my 157cm-tall mummy. then he stood there for 20 mins and grinned while my mum tried to compose herself. seriously friends, why get a kid!

AND AND. OKAY I KNOW YOU ARE INTERESTED. your friend may just scrape a B for confucian studies. now come on is that great or great? do i even have to say how relieved i am that i do not have to draw 2 dots on top of the U to like make it look like a smiley face! 2007. B. 2008. A. 2009. THE WORLD.

i am now filled with all the enthusiasm and patriotism that comes with being a singaporean chinese. now come on, PLAY THAT ANTHEM.

here's to a happy week ahead! and guys, WHEN'S THAT LUNCH. am i supposed to like plan it again hmm? *glares evilly* if i am, reply me with your free dates. mean look.

cheerios kids.

Each hung bell's bow was reightarded