hello again, it's you and me,


"now blogger saves your drafts automatically!" ok.

anyway, hi. yes, i know i've said i'm leaving the public world of blogging for good. but, seriously, how many of you really believed me? after all, i have never really kept my promises about "not blogging" before. and while this was certainly, definitely, the longest break i have ever taken in my blogging career, i bet some of you are still checking this site regularly for updates. of course, some of you have probably given up on this a long time ago, but, never mind. the bottom line is, I AM BACK, till the next time i stopped, anyway.

i hope my return will inspire the 32928492792357835 good bloggers out there to start blogging again, because honestly, the number of good blogs available for me to read is dwindling by the minutes. the fact that blogger now allows people to lock their blogs legally, contributes greatly to the dwindling numbers. which really pisses me off. i mean, really. if you want only your friends and your friends only to read your bloody blog, WHY CAN'T YOU JUST NOT BLOG AND TELL YOUR FRIENDS WHAT YOU WANT TO SAY? really. this is waaaaaaaaaaay worse than private blogs, at least then, you are just, like, talking to yourself. ok, maybe i am just pissed because i no longer can read these blogs when i am bored. :(

anyway, there has been an increasing trend of people switching for blogger to livejournal. which reminds me of the fact that my very first blog was at livejournal. FOUR YEARS AGO. and yes, i switched from livejournal to blogger. THREE (?) YEARS AGO. which means (i think), that i am very way ahead of my time. and now, i am actually bucking the trend. HA. oh, and why did i switch from livejournal? because i suck at html alright, and i don't know how to customize my webpage to make it look as pretty as jennifer aniston.

which brings me to the very interesting piece of entertainment news i saw on e! (where else?) a few weeks ago. which states that brad pitt's mommy went out with jennifer aniston on fathers' day. that meant something, isn't it? it either meant brad pitt's mommy looooves jennifer aniston a lot or brad pitt's mommy doesn't looooooove angelina jolie a lot at all. i hope dear mrs pitt knocks some sense into her son. the world will be a much better place if brad pitt and jennifer aniston get back together. HA.

bloody hell. i am watching that quite good looking serb guy playing against the cute cypriot guy AND THEY HAVE TO INTERRUPT THAT BROADCAST WITH ANOTHER ROGER FEDERER'S MATCH. look, there's NO point showing a federer's match alright. he always win. and its boring. and i hate people who always win, win, win. unless, of course, the person's name is kimi raikkonen. haha! last sunday was like, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh YES!

i think only finns can pull of a name like kimi. seriously. imagine naming your son kimi. kimi tan. kimi lee. kimi ong. sound so gay can. but say, if it's kimi hakkinen. A-HA! sounds good.

anyway, another thing that made me went ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh YES! over the week was the very very very very good news that FERNANDO TORRES IS NOW A RED. xabi alonso can go now dump gerrad and go gay with torres instead! then they will have a drop dead gorgeous son called fernando alonso, which will serve as a reminder to that fernando alonso what an asshole he is.

i really think lewis hamilton prefers kimi to fernando alonso (then again, who wouldn't?) and i think kimi prefers lewis to felippe massa (then again, who wouldn't?), so i really hope kimi goes back to mclaren, which seriously, suit him better anyway. their jersey/suit/whatever colour complements his skin tone better. or maybe he just need a tan.

oh, oh, oh. i am somewhat hoooked on the 7pm channel 8 show. (i refuse to write its english name because i think it sounds very stupid if i were to wrote, "i am somewhat hooked on kinship."). so anyway, i think elvin ng is super duper super duper drop dead super handsome and i think jesseca liu is very very very very very very very very pretty and since they keep saying how comfortable they are with each other and since they look so good together, they should just get together already. then maybe the media wouldn't hound poor ol' fann wong and christopher lee so much and we will have a nice new celebrity couple to oogle at.

i watched cycle 7 of america's next top model and i think caridee is super pretty. yay.

i really need to download new songs. whether i am doing it legally or illegally, its up to your imagination. anyway, i am saying this because i am really tired of hearing the same songs over and over again on my phone (my beloved shuffle has died alright). and bloody mtv and channel v isn't helping by playing the same videos over and over and over and over again. i mean, come on, how many times can maroon 5 makes you wonder?!!! and i've seen the video for kelly clarkson's never again & rihanna's umbrella soooo many times i could practically tell you what happens next. and rihanna's video is of complete irrelevance to the song can. so, yeah, i need to download new songs.

and i need a new ipod. because storing songs in my phone slows down my phone a lot (and i cannot function without my songs). after all, my phone was built to make people go gaga over its looks, not its function. it was a smarter bimbo than my old phone (whose lcd screen was cracked), but still, a bimbo.

i went back to gm's arts nite last friday. saw my juniors, my long-lost friends, some random teachers (the principal even said bye to me, like, hahahahahahahahahahaha!) and then some more. don't remember much of my juniors' name (with the exception of the usual few), remember most of my long-lost friends name, and was thoroughly amused by this chinese teacher who didn't teach me before but smiled at me as though i was her beloved student. was also thorougly amused by the fact that a certain teacher was as gay as ever. oh my goodness gracious!

i saw another junior while i was out with my family (and dog) today. the conversation i had with her was at best, embarrassing. it went like this (the brackets represent what i was thinking):

junior: hi!
me, grinning perkily: (shit, who the hell is this?) hi!
junior: do you remember my name?
me, still grinning perkily: (shit. SHIT. ok, who is she? gm? church? ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh) uh, no.
junior: do you know who i am?
me, still grinning but worriedly: (SHIT. oh, shit.) erm, no.

ok, so maybe i didn't think shit. maybe i thought another four letter word instead. but anyway, she told me her name and one other information which helped me recognise her and how on earth is she related to me. i then continue grinning before running off safety.

seriously sweethearts, next time, just pretend i am not pretending i know you alright. i mean, its easy for you people to recognise me. after all, according to some primary school mates, i haven't change a bit since primary school. but, me? me? i will always have a hard time recognising you people because you don't have my weird genes. and my bad memory.

i think prison break is super cool. and just like any typical girl, i adore michael scoefield. i just wish he will smile with his teeth less because he looks better without showing his teeth. but anyway, yes, i adore michael scoefield but i also aodre john abrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrruuuuzzzzzzzziii! its so sickening that he died in season 2. and from what i've read, EARLY in the season somemore. bloody hell. :(

and i wish people will just stop criticising lost and pray that the writers know what they are doing.

anyway, lets move on to the subject of school.

so, come another 10 days and it will mark the 2nd month of me officially stepping down from council. words can't really describe what i feel about council (most likely due to my lousy english), so i shan't try. i love the people there (especially my family) and i love the things i did. if there was one thing that keep me from feeling regretful about not choosing tj, it will be council.


if there was another thing, it would be my beloved sky is blue. without the few of them, i would have probably went to the office and asked for the from to drop my econs because i dont think i can survive the class without them. am i saying my class is horrendous, then? yeah, kind of. i don't have nothing against the individuals, in fact, i like most of them. but put everybody together, and we make a horrendous class. i guess, the chemistry, x-factor, spark, whatever, just isn't there. you get i mean? oh well, words can't really describe what i feel about class (most likely due to my lousy english), so i shan't try to elaborate any further.

anyway, the mid-years are well and truly over and i am well and truly screwed over as well. and the teachers yakkking yakkking yakkking is really #(@&$*$^@$&@*$&@*&$ irritating. and it seriously get on my nerves. all i want them to do is shut the hell up (of course, the more exact phrase i was thinking wasn't using the word hell but another four letter word instead). i mean, come on, if you want us to do so bloody well, then, well, don't set the paper so bloody difficult! seriously. all this crap about how it is the same standard as our 'a' levels, i heard it all before two years ago. and trust me on this, if you don't feel good about as not doing well, chances are, we feel worse. after all, as all of you loooooooooooooove to say, its OUR 'a' levels.

and i hate reflections time. i always have nothing to reflect. even if i do, it is gone the next two days. i told you i have short term memory loss. or short term memory. or whatever.

i swear if i ever become a teacher... but since i will never be one, let's not bother about what i will do.

ok, results are depressing. let's talk about something else.

do you know i lost my water bottle again? i lost it during the soccer finals. so sad right. come to think of it, i always thought the bad trio (bad things come in threes, remember?) was "liverpool losing, mj losing and kimi losing" but now i realised it was "liverpool losing, mj losing and losing bottle." seriously, this is the third water bottle i've lost over the past year and i am irritated.

ANYWAY, i think the shopaholic series is funny, even though i get bloody annoyed with becky sometimes. but, yeah, it is funny. i borrowed six books on tue, and i am left with two more. which is good, i guess. i like reading. it allows me to utilise my overactive imagination.

i think prince harry is more handsome than prince william because prince william's hair is curly which makes him look very girly. and i would like to backpack around europe and see the different places that i've always wanted to see. i really hope i can take a break after this year. we shall see.

ok, so now, they switched back to serb-cypriot match. just when ferrero took a set off federer ie. when i started getting interested in the match. IDIOT. but the cypriot is nice. i like the serb too.

ok, i am tired. byeeee.


kinda always like it used to be.