I've just realised that Mary Anne has closed down her blog. Darn. There goes a good read.


I've been watching tv these days. And infomative it was. Right now there's this show called "Brainiac", and its an absolute laugh. The mental stuff they do out rival the antics that Pok and Tsz Yan anyday. Besides, loads of big bangs. I like.

I've also learnt certain simple things to help people in daily life. Like that day while I was at Juling's, I learnt that for a good night's sleep, Drypers help to give a goodnight's sleep through the whole night. Really. They didn't say for who though, since I was busy copying down the itinery. Maybe that'll help my sis since she's not been sleeping much from too much Mapling.

Talking about Maple Story/MapleSEA, I think its the worst invention ever made. So many crazy people over this game, so many quarrels between my mom and sis, so many interruptions during my beauty sleep, this is an evil game. It's so evil, that my sis has even downloaded the ringtone of one of the themes I think. What is the world coming to??

There's been a frenzy about the Genting trip that's upcoming. Its a major RETARDED rule or idea that we have to wear the PE t-shirt for the journey and change into the band tee for the opening ceremony. I insist that its a better idea to let us wear the band tee the whole day. What's the point of changing?? If we don't change, we can save that PE tee for the master class so that we don't have to change into the freaking Sch Uniform anymore! Joy! No need to do additional packing! Makes me wonder what's the Exco's reason behind this idea of wearing PE tee then changing. I seriously doubt that any other school is going in their school uniform. Besides, I don't want to look like a factory worker there. Tsk.

On a brighter note, the Genting trip will be fun as we're going to take alot of photos and I can already imagine the silly chatter and antics we're going to have. Just look at the things we do in the band room, what more outside Singapore? Yay.

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Back from another day of prom shopping. Its getting weird, that I'm now hepling people choose fashion for prom when yesterday I was like lost in limbo, and suddenly I'm fashion critic.

Suddenly Rickson.

Haha. Interesting.

Anyway, I've got my look pretty much figured out, and all that's left is that frock on my dome, i.e my head. I need to either have it styled, or cut. Its a disaster, like some armpit hair from an animal, growing all over the place. Tsk. I hope there's still light through this dense mass of hair to save myself.

Prom. It has got to be the worst invention ever.

Makes me wonder how my other friends are doing with their own prom shopping. It's madness to see town sprawling with people looking for prom stuff, and its usually flocking to G2000, U2, and all those common places. Horror: someone wears the same thing as you!!! That's why I insisted that my friends go to some obscure place. Let's hope not everyone thinks that way.

So another ends, and it draws closer to one of the major events, the other being the Genting trip/competition. Which brings me to my temporary pissed-off mood about some people.

Some people just don't understand responsibilty. I don't get it. If you commit yourself to a competition, especially in a group, which part of that doesn't indicate that if you don't perform well, the whole group suffers? Its enough to piss me off when people turn up late. Its even worse when people don't turn up, and start giving excuses so lame, that crutches won't even suffice to help them to be valid. I guess not everyone shares my passion for band, even though there are some people I'm not entirely fond of, but I understand my role as a player to fufill my duties.

I've always been irritated by late-comers(Roy should understand what I mean). I don't understand how can people staying nearer than I am be later than me by let's say, 2 hours?? Correct me if I'm wrong, that Pasir Ris is definitely closer to school than Bedok reservoir, considering school's in Pasir Ris?

I CAN"T STAND THE UNFAIR-NESS.

Why are we being punished to wait for late-comers to happily shashay their asses to school while we wake up early, thus sacrificing our sleep to be on time for band? We left band at the same time as they did, and they were those"chiong home after band" type of people. Which obviously mean that they'll reach home much earlier than we do, assuming they don't go out, which seems so since I think they look pretty no life. So why in blue heaven are they still late?

My answer is pure laziness. Over-sleeping is not(note the bold) a reason. If I can bloody wake up on time, so can anyone. There's no such thing as I just cannot wake up. Even the infamous Royston Ang has done so k.

Unfair. I don't like waiting. Especially if I don't see a good reason and point. I don't like it when we have an equal part and yet you are not contributing as much as I am. What makes you so special that you're qualified to do so, that's a question I need to ask. If you're a pro player, I've nothing to say.

Just for the record, I'm not talking about you Benny, or Zhenghong.

Oh well. Not that I can scold anyone anymore.


Btw, I need to thank Junyang, Justin, Juling(all the Ju people), Benny and Fuquan for the shopping trip today. Even though I didn't buy anything, it was enriching. Haha. But I still hate shopping.


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I freaking hate shopping.

Repeat that for a a gazillion time.


Yesterday was prom shopping day. Needless to say, I dreaded it. With my lack of fashion sense, skinny frame, and ghastly small waist, I'm just thankful for Zat to help me choose stuff.


I swear they don't cater to skinny people more than they don't cater to the more plump ones.

No small sizes, no smaller waist pants. I need to put on weight somehow. But nonetheless, I still managed to get my pants and top. What's left are the shoes and maybe something to go with the top. Abit the plain.

More on this later when I blog. Got to run now. Late!


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Before I go on endlessly reading on blogs, games stuff, manga and what nots, I'd better do some well-deserved update on my blog here.

Here's a brief summary on what had happened in the past few days:

Band, band, library, band, swollen lips.

I have freaking swollen lips. Ok, its not as bad as you think, but its bad enough. There's this bump, swell, pimple-looking-minus-pus thingy at the tip of my upper lip, and a similar one around 120degrees from the left at the bottom lip. Plus the ulcer threatening to burst, I an safely say, that it freaking hurts to play the trumpet now.

But band is still funny. Especially the percussion. Juling, please salvage them. Haha.

Somehow or another, Azhar and Christine has been on a honey-maple syrup-sugar-lollipop-and all the other sweets we always eat in class-sweet dedications to the people they met in JC life. Very impressive, and so the touching. I have half a mind to write something similar(the other half wants to play my dying PS before it dies..), but maybe too much of such a thing may seem bland. So, I'll just say something short and sweet in general to all, and maybe some private dedications la.

So, MJC hasn't been the best decision in my life ever, maybe even the worst idea I've ever made to go to JC, considering my secondary school clique of which only less than 10% is in JC. But still, I've made it through the two years, and have very little to show for it. Tsk. But nonetheless, its a journey well spent(cue Temasek's musical finale song:"what a journey i had.. through the good and the bad..blah blah blah..something home..) and met some amzing people, amongst those I've already know.

If I were to really name them all, I think this'll be my longest post ever. So let's try to categorise them:

My class, 04A104.
Namely those I usually hang out, which is nearly every body minus those who don't like me and don't bother to talk to the rest of the class. So that's left with (in Alphabetical order):

Azhar(skinny joss-stick1),
Canice(prom queen),
Cherie(though she hates me. sob. Kwan Yin Ma Clan),
Christine(resident rich kid and mini-woman),
Clare(Kwan Yin Ma clan),
Clarice(blur dot),
Clarissa(this one hates me too. but very fun to ka ciao, KYM clan),
Eugene(Only smart ah beng in the world, but beware when he wants to hum),
Gwendo-do(nearby neighbour, relatively, glam queen and balding),
Irfan(rock band guitar, digustingly funny.),
Juliet(money woman, loanshark, haha),
Kurn(soccer seh.),
Shawn Paul(no relations to Sean Paul, but sings as well, though a real softie inside),
Min-Ah(Korea! love it when she speaks korean, cute!)
and of course, Mrs Mummy Chua.
(kaoz, so long liao.)

MJCSB
This has a few section.
MJSCB Trumpets:

Justin the SL(found out that we bitch about him, but still love him no matter what.),
Benny the ASL(you've gotta know him to understand why we all love him. Woo~),
Dawn(Auntie. Period.),
Siok Wei( SSS- Short, sharp, siok wei),
Junyang( brother. Freaking funny and soon to be roomate. Heh),
Jun Wen(malay wannabe. Ah Boon.),
Cherri(always lovable),
Wenqi(Enthu queen, great photos ah),
Rachael( gone le. but very man.)

Then there's the AGA( minus Trumpeters)
Joel(band president, very literate),
Fuquan(spy, nice guy, you can't hate him),
Eugene(not the ah beng, not at all),
Baolun(balloon goes pop! fantastic artist, and whiny. Cutes),

Then's there my second favourite section(next to tmpts) the percussion:
Juling(My girlfriends as appointed by Ms Sia, also my best gal pal),
Peiling(wallet loser/misplacer),
Mengyang( the real man in the Percuz),
Tsz Yan(Nuts. Haha.),
Paulina(Nuts. Pok. Ting tong.)



Whew. Finally done. Did I miss out anyone? Oh yes, the usual people, Zat, Weijian, Chong Hu, Guangrong, Alan, Joan, Juling(again), Eugene Lim, Lynn(still miss her), Audrey, Vincent..

They need no labelling, they're all my best pals.

And Meiyin, my ever friend of 14 years of friendship. Wonder if she still reads my blog. 14 years of friendship is a long way, considering we've been in same class for at least ten years(K1,K2, P1-P6, Sec 3 and 4).

I'll post up pictures of all of them, if I can find all.


Ok I'm tired already. Time to game!


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Ok ok. Finally I get to sit at a com for longer than half an hour.

My com i.e. the one in my room is officially dead, aka died-ed, and there goes all my songs, games and photos that its poor lil 6gb of memory could hold. It was sad while it lasted, but hey, I'm getting a new com~ My cousin's building one for me and its costing $850. Hope its a good buy.

So the much dreaded A's has finally passed by me, though not very confident of the results unlike the O's. (for more info about this, please refer to older posts during the O levels, like 2 years ago posts...) But I guess I shan't dwell, and maybe do something useful during these few months before enlistment and results.


For those who still don't know, I'm enlisting by the Almighty Mindef on the 21st April. I supposed that's for all the PES C people(in nicer terms). In worse terms , its just for the crippled like me or somewhat physically/mentally unstable people. Why do I feel that I'm not going to enjoy NS?

I don't see where my post is going, but I'm just trying to put in random thoughts. Like how I've been returing to band pracs, and I like totally suck. Shan't bore those non-band members, but I just need practice. And Genting trip's only less than two weeks from now! Besides, prom isn't helping much since I'm still unclothed for that event.

I need money for all that!!!

Ok, I'm being so random that I'm beginning to hate this post.

So Ameera, I've updated, so don't keep complaining. Go study for Lit la. Haha.

What a rainy day. Hope it stops before I leave for band prac.

Btw, harry potter 4 was a movie.. that didn't make any difference if I've watched or not. Not much complains, except that Dumbledore was too fierce and un-dumbledorish as can be. So fierce for what, later heart attack. Tsk.

Lunch time.
(p.s: i need a new layout.. any recommendations?)

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