There's nothing to look forward to this week, except for National Day Celebration(s) on Friday.
And next Monday, since it's a holiday.

Positive thoughts. Positive thoughts. Positive thoughts.
I missed school on Thursday this week (again).
The stupid thermometer reads 39.2 degrees C, and I swear it's giggling at my plight.
Everytime I take my temp at home, it reads 'alll normal and sane' but when in the doctor's room,
it screams 'SCREW YOU'.

So the temp's fluctuating between 36.6 and 39.2 degress.
My doctor insists I report to TTS hospital, but I don't wanna go.
Mind you, I'm not afraid of needles or illnesses, I just really really despise LONG QUES and HOURS OF WAITING.
It makes the blood rush to my head.
Mum says if I'm still running a fever then the hospital is a must. =(
I'm losing my voice, and my chest hurts.

On a completely irrelevant note,
The parents meeting session went well today.
It's nice to have your teachers pin so much of hope on you. (:
For the record, I cleared all 3 H2 subjects, and my H1s too, except for math(makes a face).

I scored a D for lit. =(
and Geog wasnt fantastic either =((

I'll have to push harder now then ever,
Like Mr Toh said, I AM capable of doing better.
Today's Thursday, and I've not been in school since the start of the week.
This flu/fever's gonna be the death of me, I swear.


Well, pardon me.
If you think I have a warped sense of self and insist that I insert myself in crevices I don't belong in,
then boy oh boy are you mistaken.
You know, I blame myself for my efforts, all in vain, to perk you up, to try to make you feel better and smile.
If you deem those efforts pointless and self-indulgent on my part, then I'll do it your way and not give a crap.
If this's what you want, then this's what I'll give you.
I hope I'm not the only one who can read between the lines, and you know for a fact that you're not the only
one who intentionally inserts puns between sentences.
I called to clarify and since you insist nothing is wrong, then so be it.
Nothing lossed, nothing gained.

I cannot blog coherently today; the fever's got my brain in a knot.
Beauty is as beauty does

So I'm over and done with the last Lit paper.

Yesterday was pretty fun.
The game went well. Had a good time.

Pira, if you're reading this;
Ring me!

That must have been the shortest blog entry ever- it was so short it was almost a twitter.
Except I don't do Twitter.
Twitter is annoying with a capital A.

Unless you're an A list celeb with a HUGE following or Sxephill, I doubt anyone'll care about what you're doing half your life anyway.
I mean, come on! REALLY?
Why would anyone care if you're at the beach or going to sleep or running to the toilet because your bladder's about to go on overdrive.
Reality check: You could die on the road on the way back from school and no one would give a flying fuck.
Sorry, but the truth hurts. :D

Oh well.
So there. THAT'S why I don't Twitter- because it's a complete waste of time and my energy.
And I swear to god, The next person who asks me to twitter'll get my phone rammed up his/her ass.


Miranda Kerr is so amazingly beautiful.
She's so coy and sexy, with wit and intelligence to boot.
She's so lovely, I don't mind her being with Orlando.




Okay so there's been a few changes in my recent life, which include :

1. Having a hair-cut.

2. Attaining relative Freedom (or so I'd like to think), considering I've only got 1 more paper to go till the end of Promo 1s.

3. Realising I have the best friend in the ENTIRE UNIVERSE.

I love Pira and I just can't say that enough.

I was supposed to meet her after my geog paper.
But I was depressed and moping after it.
So I told Pira that I have to cancel (on MSN), because we'd planned to meet later on in the day. And also because Bobby bit his nails till they were sore and bleeding, and he was practically shoving his body onto mine, in the 'STAY-WITH-ME-YOU'LL-REGRET-IF-I-DIE' kinda way.

So half an hour later, she texts me asking if I'm okay.
I reply saying I'm sucidal to no reply.
So I figure that's that.

But Shortly I receive this text, saying something along the lines of
"Hey, I'm outside your house".
And when I rush to get the door, in comes the bestie with an assortment of Häagen-Dazs ice-cream she'd bought in cold Storage for me.
oh.my.god.
I feel so loved. (:

Okay so anyway, she stayed till night fell.
Mum bought us trash-unhealthy burgers and fries from Mcdonalds and we lived happily ever after, gossiping and rotting away
.
If you meet Pira and don't fall in love with her; I'll eat my shoe. (:
On a totally irrelevant note,
Happy Belated Aidil Hakim! (:

And Buzz, GOODLUCK , for your A level oral tomorrow (:

P.S : I CANNOT CANNOT CANNOT WAIT TILL WEDNESDAY.
Check back in a week or so for updates.

Busy with Promos for now.