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    May 29

    Holes

    At long last, the weekend is here. I'm so glad my cells get to respire at least once a week. =P
     
    I went on strike the other day and decided not to do my chem homework for once. And what do you know, the very next day my chem teacher gave us a pop quiz of sorts, and I flunked chemistry for the first time in my entire life. I think life has a way of scaring me into doing my homework. xD But never mind, I redeemed myself today and got called a genius/weirdo by my chem teacher after I solved a particular equation with the help of my reference book. Which also means I'm neither a genius nor a weirdo - I just happen to know how to reverse equations. Yealah, I was embarrassed by the fuss she made over me. =P 
     
    Enough about school. I know everyone wants to know about my birthday (RIGGGGGHHHHT). Well, this year, I got some piercings to commemorate my birthday. Before Nisha gets overly excited about that (she tried to persuade me to get ear piercings on my birthday two years ago), allow me to clarify what I mean. I didn't get ear piercings. I got needles stuck into me and donated my blood instead. =P And signed away all my organs. Muahahahahaha.
     
    Anyway, I have four holes distributed evenly on my two arms now. On my left arm, there is a large green-bluish discolourisation surrounding the two tiny holes. To be honest, it's not just green-blue in colour. If I had to assess it the way I would a chromatogram, there would be at least six distinct colours within that patch. Blue, green, green-blue, red, yellow and black. Ouch. Uh huh, something went wrong. The man said it was 'cause my veins are tiny and my blood experienced a traffic jam (not his exact words) on the way out. So they had to stick another two needles into my right arm. Future blood donors, do not be alarmed. Not everyone will end up like me. =P
     
    I feel so redundant because I'm an AB+ and nobody needs that kinda blood. If only I was an O. But what to do, the kiamsiapness is in my blood. xD Well, at least I'm special, not many people have AB blood type. (Look, a girl is permitted to console herself. *glares*)
     
    Bloody woes aside, I had a surprisingly pleasant birthday, because I had zero expectations of presents and whatnot. I never make a fuss over my birthday anyway, I only demand no house chores and provocations for one day. =P My friends, however - even though scattered to the furthest ends of the earth - had different ideas. I received quite a few shiny things, and amusingly, two identical presents from different givers. Plus a whole lot of birthday wishes and love. Even the hospital staff gave me some soft-boiled eggs and Milo in place of a birthday cake. (Okay fine, everyone gets that after they donate blood. Now you know what you have to do to get free food, aye? =P) Thanks, guys. You know who you are. =)
     
    I feel so special. =D
     
    HAH, and my blood type is better than yours. *smug look*
     
    Okay fine, it isn't. Hmph.
    May 22

    Ah, my youth is past me!

    Today, I found out that I was no longer a "remaja" by my PA teacher's definition of that word.
     
    Apparently you need to be really confused mentally, physically and emotionally to be defined as a "remaja". If I have passed that phase, am able to state my goals, the challenges I will have to overcome, what steps I will take to overcome them and basically handle myself, I am no longer a "remaja". That is one way of defining the word "remaja". But it does make me wonder how many people can be rightfully considered adults/senior citizens, because personality dictates that everyone is irrational and confused to a CERTAIN degree, no matter how old they are (although they wouldn't like to admit it). What about the "inner child" everyone's supposed to have? =P
     
    And according to international law with clearly defined boundaries, I am no longer a "remaja" by my 18th birthday, which is due in 3 days. This also means that if I commit any crime after my 18th birthday, I'll be charged under the REAL court ( fine, I forgot what the term was for that particular court ). Not the Juvenile Court which believes in second chances and doesn't sentence you to prison unless you're guilty of first-degree murder or something equally dramatic.
     
    My friends, upon hearing this, began to urge me to commit as many crimes as possible within these three days before the 25th, because after that I'll never get charged under the Juvenile Court, and therefore have no second chances any longer. =P
     
    So, murder, robbery, kidnapping or drug dealing, which shall it be? *rubs hands in glee* (By the way, committing suicide is also a crime. I wonder who the police are going to press charges against in a suicide case. Hehe.)
     
    I think I'll just stick to not handing in my homework for the time being. That's a crime, right? xD
    May 19

    Fed Up

    After being a good student for 13 years, I think I'm quite sick of that already.
     
    So if you see me not taking down notes when the rest of the class is, you'll know why. ( I don't even know why people take notes when the textbook has all the notes in systematic order, tidy font and coloured illustrations. As if the haphazard scribbles the teacher jots down on the blackboard could be any better than that. =P)
     
    And if you see me wasting my free periods in class instead of using it to do something productive, ie MATHS HOMEWORK, you'll know why.
     
    You won't have to ask me why I don't take the initiative to volunteer for any class duties, since you already know that I'm sick and tired of being a model student. It's tiring. xD
     
    Quoting Jia Wern : You got the hang of this rebellion thing pretty late. xD
     
    But for all my resistance, I still found myself handing in the first Bio assignment within 2 hours of its being emailed to us. I still finish all my homework instead of procrastinating. I still helped to spruce up the classroom. And I still volunteered to buy two sheets of mahjong paper to cover up an ugly, damaged notice board.
     
    Old habits die hard. =.=
    May 16

    Judas Asparagus.

    [Those of you who know your Bible well, you'll get the humour. =P Those of you who aren't Christians/don't know your Bible well, this is blasphemy, do not continue reading. XD]

    A child was asked to write a book report on the entire Bible.

    This is amazing, and brought tears of laughter to my eyes. I wonder how often we take for granted that children understand what we are teaching???

    Through the eyes of a child:


    The Children's Bible in a Nutshell


    In the beginning, which occurred near the start, there was nothing but God, darkness, and some gas. The Bible says, "The Lord thy God is one," but I think He must be a lot older than that.


    Anyway, God said, "Give me a light!," and someone did. Then God made the world. He split the Adam and made Eve. Adam and Eve were naked, but they weren't embarrassed because mirrors hadn't been invented yet.

    Adam and Eve disobeyed God by eating one bad apple, so they were driven from the Garden of Eden. Not sure what they were driven in, though, because they didn't have cars.

    Adam and Eve had a son, Cain, who hated his brother as long as he was Abel. Pretty soon all of the early people died off, except for Methuselah, who lived to be like a million or something.

    One of the next important people was Noah, who was a good guy, but one of his kids was kind of a Ham.

    Noah built a large boat and put his family and some animals on it. He asked some other people to join him, but they said they would have to take a rain check.

    After Noah came Abraham, Isaac and Jacob. Jacob was more famous than his brother, Esau, because Esau sold Jacob his birthmark in exchange for some pot roast.

    Jacob had a son named Joseph who wore a really loud sports coat. Another important Bible guy is Moses, whose real name was Charlton Heston.

    Moses led the Israel Lights out of Egypt and away from the evil Pharaoh after God sent 10 plagues on Pharaoh's people. These plagues included frogs, mice, lice, bowels, and no cable.

    God fed the Israel Lights every day with manicotti. Then he gave them His Top Ten Commandments.


    These include: Don't lie, cheat, smoke, dance, or covet your neighbor's stuff. Oh, yeah, I just thought of one more: Humor thy father and thy mother.

    One of Moses' best helpers was Joshua, who was the first Bible guy to use spies. Joshua fought the battle of Geritol, and the fence fell over on the town.

    After Joshua came David. He got to be king by killing a giant with a slingshot. He had a son named Solomon who had about 300 wives and 500 porcupines. My teacher says he was wise, but that doesn't sound very wise to me.

    After Solomon there were a bunch of major league prophets. One of these was Jonah, who was swallowed by a big whale and then barfed up on the shore.

    There were also some minor-league prophets, but I guess we don't have to worry about them.

    After the Old Testament came the New Testament. Jesus is the star of the New. He was born in Bethlehem in a barn.

    (I wish I had been born in a barn too, because my mom is always saying to me, "Close the door! Were you born in a barn?" It would be nice to say, "As a matter of fact, I was.")

    During His life, Jesus had many arguments with sinners like the Pharisees and the Republicans. Jesus also had 12 opossums. The worst one was Judas Asparagus. Judas was so evil that they named a terrible vegetable after him.

    Jesus was a great man. He healed many leopards and even preached to some Germans on the mount.

    But the Republicans and all those guys put Jesus on trial before Pontius the Pilot. Pilot didn't stick up for Jesus. He just washed his hands instead.

    Anyways, Jesus died for our sins, then came back to life again. He went up to Heaven but will be back at the end of the aluminum. His return is foretold in the book of Revolution.

    The End.

    May 09

    Snapshots of the Party

    Lamest joke I've heard this week.
    Wui Siong : I see a lot of virgins at The Spring.
    The rest : What? How would you know they're virgins?
    Wui Siong : Neh, the olive oil. Got EXTRA virgin summore.
    The rest : ...
     
    WUI SIONG'S SO CUTE!! ( added in by his request xD)
     
    Most profound revelation I've had this week.
    Fabian : It's more advantageous for guys to go to F6 (compared to college). Because then they can have a selection of girls, from F4 or F5.
    The rest : ?! Is that all you think about?
     
    Most educational thing I've learnt this week.
    Ing Thian : (on laptops) Toshiba is really powerful. Since they manufacture air-cons and televisions, when they manufacture laptops, you can feel the power.
    May : So when you turn on the Toshiba laptop, you feel like the air-con's blowing at you?
    Ing Thian : Siao ah you.
     
    This is what happens when you have an almost non-existent social life. =P And I just realized how important it is to have geeky gamer friends - they know EVERYTHING about laptops that there is to know. I'm thinking of dragging them along if I ever need to get myself one, so the com salesperson won't be able to con me into confusion by using all that computer jargon. Haha.
     
    'Cause yes, I'm technology-illiterate and the only RAM I know of is the adult male sheep. =P
    May 04

    I don't know.

    There are some days that everything just goes right and you're on the top of the world looking down on creation. =P
     
    Only yesterday wasn't one of those days. =/
     
    I haven't rambled for a long time in this blog, and my second nature is to organize everything I write. I don't  even know if I'm capable of rambling anymore. But it would be nice to throw disorganized, random sentences in a whole paragraph and work through my thoughts that way.
     
    See? I'm doing it again. Who on EARTH discusses whether or not to ramble so logically? Ugh. At my best, I'm intensely practical. And at my worst, I'm intensely practical. I'm such a failure.
     
    Yes, I have days that I feel insecure and particularly indecisive. I am capable of feeling lost and confused. A war rages on within me, an inner conflict that seems unending. One thing is getting clearer and clearer to me, though. I am still very much concerned with what others think of me, I still hunger for approval and praise, I still need to know that I am worth something in the eyes of the world, I place so much value on my image, I still feel the need to please everyone. And when my ego is at stake, I find myself paralyzed because nothing I do CAN please everyone, simply because everyone is different. Even God seems silent sometimes.
     
    But, the worst part is still the cognitive dissonance.
     
    I am hoping that this phase of life will pass - and soon.