Hey I left this eons ago. I don't know if anyone still reads this, but now I'm hosted so yup. Cheers, it's been really, really fun while it lasted. :D God bless you all till we meet again.
Sometimes people call each other names, it's mean yeah..usually done all in the spur of the moment when you're pissed off. Well, hopefully they also realise that they are not any better than a murderer or the other party for that matter, because we all do bad stuff, and there's no such thing as a "worse" sin or a "better" sin..a sin's a sin. Like how God is God, and how there isn't a better or worse God. -_-
Got back some of the results today. Passed everything except stinking math, yeah. What's new..but I was really hoping to pass, I was so scared of what my dad would say and so upset that I disappointed the people that expected me to pass at the very least that I nearly cried..I guess I went nuts and laughed non-stop. Talk about being in need of serious psychiatrical help. In all seriousness though, I'm totally cheesed off.
I read this badge thing today, it said: May Piss Be With You. eh? Yeah.
Well, I think this blog will be stagnant very soon, shifting to b2 since all them PL-lites are flooding blogger like nobody's business. In the past, blogger was cool. Kinda anyway, like some elitist thing. That was when I was in P4..thereabouts. Now it's this place for everyone who wants to "blog" rather than "write in an online diary/journal" like TOD or FOD (personally, I still think that place was not bad. You can flex the html part of your brain a little.) Bah. It's being overcrowded. I'm not sticking to where the PL girls stick to. I'm moving on! haha. Yay. I got my password and everything now, layout's finished. Edited my image in photoshop, looks a bit silly but it isn't downright awful..so yeah. Gotta do all that FTPee-ing. Blah. I'm lazy.
Just in case though, if this really is my last entry, bye bye blogger. Although I must say I had a pretty good time while it lasted until goodness know's what. Google's bought over Blogger. It's cooler now, but that's for Blogger Pro. Nonetheless, it's off to beetoo. =). Ta m'dear blogging tool.
More exam scripts tmr. Let's just hope I don't fail anything else. I don't think so though...I'm worried about chem. Lucky me, I take combined science. Sometimes being a lazy girl has it's advantages...like when you end up in combined science so whenever your chem sucks, your bio pulls it up and vice-versa.
Hrmm. Okay I'm back to blogging here again for the time-being because I lost my b2 password. =\. I am so smart. Still procrastinating a li'l with the whole layout thing. I did two see, can't decide on which to use. At least I've done the tables and stuff, just need a funky image to insert. =).
Anywaste, Mark De Winne is SOSOSOSOSO good at designing stuff. He was giving us some of his postcards! I got one and I refuse to use it, it's too pretty to use. He's designed the postcard for the RED thingy. It's really nice. You'll be able to find them at those ZO postcard stands. Grab one, you know you want one, it's so cool and funky! As for me, I'm checking out the site he got those brushes from!
Worship was good today, what was encouraging was the sms that came after the 9:30 service from Melissa Yeo saying, "Thanks for the great worship today." Well, it was all done by God's grace, and I'm glad it reached out to someone at least. =). That really made my day. Mic checks are freaky. In the end I got zhou to do the mic check for me for 1130. Heh.
Was supposed to go for lunch with the whole worship team/band + other peeps. Jeremy, Zhou, Claire, JK, Michelle, Ben(?)..Ida couldn't make it in the end, and then I wasn't sure to begin with, a few other people decided not to go, I thought I'd be really extra so I went for lunch with my mom.
Retreat is in like..3 weeks!?!? I am going to be sooo borrred. =\. Looking forward to it though. Then we can all play munchkin!!! =).
Cheryl taught me something new today. It's so funky. But I promised that I wouldn't tell other people, so I won't. People from school read my blog too, and in PL, NO secret is a secret. Yeah. If I post it up here, I will probably walk into the carpark during assembly seeing half of the school population saying it, not because everyone reads this (I hope not, thankewverymuch), but because in PL, pfft...news spreads like a wildfire.
Carol asked me to go bowling with her, join the YM Bowling Gala. haha. I think Wesley's actually a really funky church. Especially the youths. My brother's YSG signed up for it. =). Haha, I really liked the Bowling vid!!
That aside, I'd better get back to browsing different types of brushes and designing some stuff (yeah, it all looks really simple and easy peasy and maybe a little boring, but I don't think its ugly at all, besides, i just started like a few months back m'dears. photoshop in sec one hardly counts as anything.)
Tired. Went to the gym yesterday. Wheeee. I like that thingamajig. Whatever it's called. You sit your ass down on this thingy, and you pull these things while your ass is on this seat-like thing..um the stuff people do when they're training for a certain type of seasports. Wow. Fila sponsors the Chinese High squash team. Even better, NIKE sponsors the acs sailing team. Wow. Funky. The only sponsor PL (rolls eyes) will ever get is like what...some market stall!?!? Jeez. Then again, a market stall wouldn't be able to afford any kind of sponsorship. And I wonder why people ask why I won't send my kid to PL. Uh..right. As if you didn't know!
Hey denise, sorry I didn't let you take pictures. I hate cameras. Digital cameras are not so bad, at least if you look horrid you can delete the shots, right? =). hehe. I don't mind being the one snapping away though!
Why did the Chicken Cross the Road? Have you ever asked yourself that stupid, pathetic, useless question? Well, if you haven't, fine. Y'know, I never got the point of anyone asking that question. I never understood the question in the first place, and my personal answer would be, "Whadda heck are you talking about? Hello!? You're going crazy, eh woman (assuming it's a female), why are you suddenly talking about a chicken? Do you think I care? I just like eating them, end of stupid story." Yes. Somewhere on the lines of that at least. I'm quite sure that was what I said when someone asked me that in kindergarten. I was very much a drama queen then. Yeah but anywaste, here's the truth. Okay, a couple of em. You take your pick. Personal Favourites? Pat, Jerry, Ernest Hem, and the Bible.
PAT BUCHANAN: To steal a job from a decent, hardworking American.
JERRY FALWELL: Because the chicken was gay! Isn’t it obvious? Can’t you people see the plain truth in front of your face? The chicken was going to the “other side.” That’s what “they” call it the “other side.” Yes, my friends, that chicken is gay. And, if you eat that chicken, you will become gay too. I say we boycott all chickens until we sort out this abomination that the liberal media whitewashes with seemingly harmless phrase like “the other side.” That chicken should not be free to cross the road. It’s as plain and simple as that.
DR. SEUSS: Did the chicken cross the road? Did he cross it with a toad? Yes! The chicken crossed the road, but why it crossed, I’ve not been told!
ERNEST HEMINGWAY: To die. In the rain.
MARTIN LUTHER KING, JR: I envision a world where all chickens will be free to cross roads without having their motives called into question.
GRANDPA: In my day, we didn’t ask why the chicken crossed the road. Someone told us that the chicken crossed the road, and that was good enough for us.
ARISTOTLE: It is the nature of chickens to cross the road.
KARL MARX: It was a historical inevitability.
GEORGE BUSH, Jr: This was an unprovoked act of rebellion and we were quite justified in dropping 50 tons of nerve gas and anthrax on it.
RONALD REAGAN: What chicken?
CAPTAIN JAMES T. KIRK: To boldly go where no chicken has gone before.
FOX MULDER: You saw it cross the road with your own eyes. How many more chickens have to cross before you believe it?
FREUD: The fact that you are at all concerned that the chicken crossed the road reveals your underlying sexual insecurity.
BILL GATES: I have just released eChicken 2003, which will not only cross roads, but will lay eggs, file your important documents, and balance your checkbook and Internet Explorer is an inextricable part of eChicken.
EINSTEIN: Did the chicken really cross the road or did the road move beneath the chicken?
BILL CLINTON: I did not cross the road with THAT chicken. What do you mean by “chicken”? Could you define “chicken” please?
GEORGE W. BUSH: I don’t think I should have to answer that question.
LOUIS FARRAKHAN: The road, you will see, represents the black man. The chicken crossed the “black man” in order to trample him and keep him down.
THE BIBLE: And God came down from the heavens, and He said unto the chicken, “Thou shalt cross the road.” And the chicken crossed the road, And there was much rejoicing.
woah. haha. Epitome of everything that is english!? Oh no. Hahaha..I suppose the time I've spent in the uk's made me a abit cuckoo. But then it wasn't that long, and I can barely remember a thing anyway..so..hmmm. =\. Funky anyways. Britain is a nice place!
