the best summer ever; because of you.
My first summer with you, was also the best.
For I learnt how to love, and how love feels like.
I had my first kiss, my first touch, my first hugs.
I learnt that to love someone, you learn to let them go.
I learnt that to love someone, you learn to let yourself go too; for them.
whispers of summer
her story
friends
birdsongs
memories
sunrays
sometimes what i want to say isn't apparent through what you just see(:
Thursday, April 12, 2007
mel and bella, the class clowns.
mel and bella, the class clowns.ahha today was so funny (x
bock crashed our class today during rs/aft sch [she stayed on] i was chionging my jap homework, and talking to felicia halfway about whether she should get someone a birthday present. then suddenly there was all this screaming coming from mel and bella. i dunno why or what they were screaming about, but they were talking to bock then. and everyone knows that mel + bella = screaming + hyperactivity + crazily high mel + even more crazily high bella.
since that was so typical of those two [i've kinda grown deaf to the constant shrieks and screams and laughter of mel and bella and anyone else watching their antics] i went back to talk to fel and to my jap homework. continue to imagine the ever-increasing frequency of high pitched shrieks from above-named high people.
then suddenly the cupboard door [the big one under the whiteboard] started slamming, so fel and i looked up from our discussion about the fascinating difference between hiragana and katakana [fel is trying to write jap, the last time i was doing my jap homework she copied the first word on my jap worksheet and proclaimed 'i can write jap!' until i told her that it was no use boasting, cuz what she copied was the word 'worksheet' and it wasnt going to be of any use to her -__-]
and we saw bock standing in front of the cupboard door and stopping it from opening everytime the occupants of that dark and claustrophobic place banged on it to make her let them out [no prizes for guessing who they are!] and bock couldnt stand it much longer, she's only a bit taller than me, and i'd say consisting of alot more skin and bones than me, so she started looking around for alternative means of keeping said door closed.
luckily for her, the empty table was right in front of her, so she dragged it across to the cupboard door. she took about 5 minutes doing that, the cupboard's inhabitants kept trying to fight their way out even though her foot was placed against the door. and when she finally got the table all the way to the cupboard door, she realised that since it was no one's table, there was no great bulk of books stashed within its cavity, and so it was quite light and they could push the cupboard open even though the table was there. so she sat on it.
then mel and bella started yelling "bock! let us out! pleeeeeease?" and bock's about the weight of a piece of paper plus a feather, so the table started tilting at a terribly precarious angle, and she kicked the cupboard door shut, and slammed it with all her weight, which isnt very much actually, so it was a miracle it actually pushed the door back. and bock yelled "i'll let you out only after you've repented!" and mel and bella started pleading with bock, but all she did was to shout "no! not till you repent!" then for some reason there was no noise from the cupboard at all, and the door stopped quaking from mel and bella's frequent attempts to kick [at least i think they were kicking it open, hearing the volume of the impacts] bock and the table out of the way. mel suddenly yelled " eh bock! let us out of here!"bock: why?mel: because bella's giving birth and we need a midwife!bock: are you sure! im sure bella can give birth la!mel: yeah! listen to bella pushing!bock: yeah right, im not letting you out until you repent. [insert bella faking a baby's cry]bock: eh you trying to trick me is it! the baby's not even born yet lorh!then at this point mel starts saying "push! push! push harder!" [imagine those melodrama scenes of people trying to give birth, and you'll know what i'm talking about!] and with each push they pushed on the door, until finally the table reared up, threw bock off it [it was probably sick and tired of the treatment it was getting], and mel and bella fell out of the cupboard. next thing i knew, i was getting a stomachache from laughing so hard, jan and [someone else, i forgot who =x] were practically banging their heads on the computer table, and fel was using her notes / my jap homework to bash herself on her head in an extremely futile attempt to stop herself from laughing.i sure could do with this type of comedy everyday. its wonderfully de-stressing. 5:43 pm
Thursday, April 12, 2007
mel and bella, the class clowns. mel and bella, the class clowns.ahha today was so funny (x
bock crashed our class today during rs/aft sch [she stayed on] i was chionging my jap homework, and talking to felicia halfway about whether she should get someone a birthday present. then suddenly there was all this screaming coming from mel and bella. i dunno why or what they were screaming about, but they were talking to bock then. and everyone knows that mel + bella = screaming + hyperactivity + crazily high mel + even more crazily high bella.
since that was so typical of those two [i've kinda grown deaf to the constant shrieks and screams and laughter of mel and bella and anyone else watching their antics] i went back to talk to fel and to my jap homework. continue to imagine the ever-increasing frequency of high pitched shrieks from above-named high people.
then suddenly the cupboard door [the big one under the whiteboard] started slamming, so fel and i looked up from our discussion about the fascinating difference between hiragana and katakana [fel is trying to write jap, the last time i was doing my jap homework she copied the first word on my jap worksheet and proclaimed 'i can write jap!' until i told her that it was no use boasting, cuz what she copied was the word 'worksheet' and it wasnt going to be of any use to her -__-]
and we saw bock standing in front of the cupboard door and stopping it from opening everytime the occupants of that dark and claustrophobic place banged on it to make her let them out [no prizes for guessing who they are!] and bock couldnt stand it much longer, she's only a bit taller than me, and i'd say consisting of alot more skin and bones than me, so she started looking around for alternative means of keeping said door closed.
luckily for her, the empty table was right in front of her, so she dragged it across to the cupboard door. she took about 5 minutes doing that, the cupboard's inhabitants kept trying to fight their way out even though her foot was placed against the door. and when she finally got the table all the way to the cupboard door, she realised that since it was no one's table, there was no great bulk of books stashed within its cavity, and so it was quite light and they could push the cupboard open even though the table was there. so she sat on it.
then mel and bella started yelling "bock! let us out! pleeeeeease?" and bock's about the weight of a piece of paper plus a feather, so the table started tilting at a terribly precarious angle, and she kicked the cupboard door shut, and slammed it with all her weight, which isnt very much actually, so it was a miracle it actually pushed the door back. and bock yelled "i'll let you out only after you've repented!" and mel and bella started pleading with bock, but all she did was to shout "no! not till you repent!" then for some reason there was no noise from the cupboard at all, and the door stopped quaking from mel and bella's frequent attempts to kick [at least i think they were kicking it open, hearing the volume of the impacts] bock and the table out of the way. mel suddenly yelled " eh bock! let us out of here!"bock: why?mel: because bella's giving birth and we need a midwife!bock: are you sure! im sure bella can give birth la!mel: yeah! listen to bella pushing!bock: yeah right, im not letting you out until you repent. [insert bella faking a baby's cry]bock: eh you trying to trick me is it! the baby's not even born yet lorh!then at this point mel starts saying "push! push! push harder!" [imagine those melodrama scenes of people trying to give birth, and you'll know what i'm talking about!] and with each push they pushed on the door, until finally the table reared up, threw bock off it [it was probably sick and tired of the treatment it was getting], and mel and bella fell out of the cupboard. next thing i knew, i was getting a stomachache from laughing so hard, jan and [someone else, i forgot who =x] were practically banging their heads on the computer table, and fel was using her notes / my jap homework to bash herself on her head in an extremely futile attempt to stop herself from laughing.i sure could do with this type of comedy everyday. its wonderfully de-stressing.
i'm just the girl in the corner, the girl with the wistful eyes;
jiaying
seventeen! but that'll change on 220910 xD
rafflesian
113'05, 210'06, 315'07, 415'08 10S03P!
redcrosser passed out;
tribunist [vchair yay :D] said farewell;
but i'll never forget those days(:
archer! :D
still a writer, yep.
save me...
absolutely deranged
chocoholic
shopaholic
complete psychotic
stress-hater
panicky [i'm serious.]
unfortunately, more often than not, a broken rose.
... before i drive myself mad.
je t'aime;
rgsrcy
tribune
rj archery!
writers' guild!
reading! xD
dancing <3!
singing
going on facebook and playing random games there HAHA
grand pianos [oh, nothing beats a grand!]
black; pink; chocolate brown :D
astronomy; knitting; archeryyy(:
pool; bridge; mahjong! xD
chemistry! [favourite subject (:]
needless to say, we must never leave out the two essences of life, chocolate and shopping! i can never do without
them hahaha(x
for all life is a dream, and dreams themselves are only dreams;
ra science nahh no chance alr. but nevermind(:
>3.6 gpa [HAHA YES I DID IT FOR SECTHREE!(:]
tribune chair vchair's good enough. and in any case, my term's over anyway.
>3.6 SECFOUR gpa! YES I DID IT AGAIN! :D
rj chem ra! thank God i got in! :D
or uwc nordic! didn't apply; decided that specialising in sciences was the wiser choice, given my inaptitude
for humanities ><
rj dance! street/intl also can :D :Dbut nevermind, because rj archery pwns all now!
not forgetting the typical wish for world peace, duh. (:
and i wish i could have him. or at least, if we're not meant to be, someone to love
and to love me back. &it's true that love ends up being a battlefield sometimes, but it's still love; blessed
love.
for we were meant to last forever;
i find my paradise when you look me in the eyes-
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