your face.

I bet you forgot me. what's the bet ? winner slaps George ? I'm in ;)
but it's not your fault that you forgot me. it's mine. either way, I better still have that place in your heart as a part of 'a part of us' ;D
okay so. I'm here. omg this is so surreal. I'm ACTUALLY posting on vivs blog. *shock horror*
well I'm definitely not going to succeed in surpassing the awesomeness of george's post, but I'll try my best.
Ning is cool.
I win ;O
not good enough ?
Vivian has abs.
win.
I'll be back ;)
love you byee xx
(:

For Lack of a Better Name

This is a post so I don't get deleted.


Holidays has been pretty boring. Nothing Interesting.

Urban Dictionary word of the moment.:

Cockblocked by Steve Jobs

The act or reactive measure when the opposite sex makes eye-contact with you and then proceeds to plug in their iPod as a defense mechanism to prevent you from making a move on them.

Josh: I saw this girl on the bus and was going to hit on her, then she busted out her iPod.

Sam: Aw man, you got cockblocked by Steve Jobs

Link: September 28th

I cant be bothered to blog twice at once so go check out my new post in my other blog with Ning at http://www.ningandvivian.blogspot.com/. Well its about something exciting that happened (in my life(to me(ooh lahlah triple bracket))).

*NOTE: brackets bring bad news (AH alliteration) ... or stupid comments

I feel guilty for not posting properly here... i'm trying to think of a weird and wonderful fact that I can present in a witty fashion. But nothing comes to mind.

Sorry.

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Congratulations?: Wednesday 22nd

Ning and I (mainly me, of course) made a somewhat interesting observation today when I was destroying people's moods with my maths results... they asked. These one worded replies set most people off in a series of groans and grunts of disappointment or/followed by half hearted insults about me being a nerd and something about lives being fucked. OR, some people (Dennis, your not alone) just turn away immediately like I slapped them with the mark and sigh a very annoyed sigh in a way that emanates (oh doctor, sometimes I use words I don't really know the meaning of and I have to google them to check if my sentences make sense) "bitch, im not going to even bother looking at you now that you beat me by two marks," storming off like i'd done him/her a wrong.

We realised that no one really bothers with the congratulations anymore, unless you do better than the suspect. If you have the same result, you do a little high five while your both thinking "oh next time I WILL beat you." Just goes to show how competitive our school is.

By the way, this isn't supposed to be a complaint about being punished for having good results, nor is it always true. Its just a little observation Ning and I made so that my boomdeeaahdaa video will stop suffocating my cbox.

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BoomDeeAaahDaa: Saturday 18th

I've been humming and singing this song for the past week or so, especially swim school. Just wanted to share it. And also, I made a new blog for Ning and I. I'm gonna write more informally in the blog, right now its.. pretty sad and empty, i'll link everyone when its halfishly presentable.

I'm Desperate: Thursday 16th

My poor poor chatbox. Could people comment in it more? PLEASE. Yeah, and preferably someone other than the fifty million "blogwalkers" and with your real name would be nice. DENNIS. I guess i shouldn't complain, he's the only one commenting, real name or fake name, offensive comments or non offensive comments. See how sad I am? How desperate? :( <--- SEE THAT SAD FACE? Tell me. Tell me NOW, how you cannot comment.

I rest my case.

Ok, ok. I put my shirt back on. But I know people actually do read this blog a lot more than it deserves to, so please please please, just say hi or something. It makes me happy, and i'll blog more. By the way, this post was requested by George Wen, as well as the mention of his awesomeness. I'm not good at complimenting people so i'll just leave it at, Hooray for George. Don't be mean to Ning, thats my job, and she will cry.

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Cupcakes: Monday 13th

We went shopping for cupcake mix on Sunday; but we bought 22 bows and 6 headbands and ran into woolies late instead. We then tried to be 'resourceful' and pick the cheaper options but ended up buying the mixes that had the nicest pictures and made edi pay for the pretty decorations.

Making the cupcakes was really fun, especially picking on Janet and Kripa, and generally each other for everything. Though Janet was the only one who did any damage. We kept blaming her for the oven, missing spoons, badly spread out muffin patties and everything else until she managed to put 100ml of milk instead of 10ml for the icing.

Oh I completely forgot I was writing this and now I have to go. I don't think anyone really cares what we did after.. on Pearl's bed. And with that,

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oh by the way, HAPPY BIRTHDAY PEARL!

Sleep: Tuesday 7th

I slept the whole day after school yesterday. Doesn't sound too cool, but it was totally weird. I think I scared my mum a bit. I just came home all exhausted and dodgy, claimed that I was sleepy and fell asleep on the couch. I was then transferred to my bed so that I could sleep until this morning, only waking to shower, brush my teeth and have dinner.

I'm going to hope that it was all because of my recent, bad sleeping habits but my mum and my brother seem to have different theories. My mum is, like any asian parent would, blaming the cold and exhaustion from swimming, and the cold, of course. My brother decided, at least for a while that I was depressed because of something that happened to me.

I was just sleepy.

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it's only one step away.

hey guys (: guess what ? this is the 103rd post !
WOWWIE. that flew by ayee ? along with the rest of our lives D:
well i'm really busy right now. i have maths common tomorrow PLUS science homework to do.
so this will just be quick.
first of all viv, i will never betray you. i won't leave this blog (:
BUT. i have half betrayed you, because now i have my own. i'll blog here occasionally, but mainly on mine. i'll leave this website more on vivian's shoulders. i'm sure she'd like that aye ;)
but you can check me out [totally ;) ] here at http://followtheyellowbrickroad-xx.blogspot.com/ 
please visit ! i'm advertising bibs there too, so don't think i'm taking advantage of her by advertising here ;)
i love you !
wish us luck with maths tomorrow :O
OMG MATHS EWEWEW
anyway. ill think about the brighter sides of life.
*insert something bright here*
so, as leo would say.. YIPPERRRRR
;) love you byee xx
(:

Pianists: Wednesday 1st

Hey everyone, I have good news and bad news, for me anyway.

Good: I believe, it is the first day of spring, YAY!

Bad: Brace yourself, Kripa has LEFT this blog. Well technically she hasn't because she's still sticking around, but i'm going to have to blog a lot more now. She's made/ making ? her own blog now. I'll put up a link later.

Anyway, I was thinking the other day, how doing stuff like singing and dancing is so much more impressive than doing stuff like.. playing the piano. I reckon you'd have to be seriously good at piano and perform regularly to be labelled as "the person who plays the piano" while anyone who can do the splits or have singing lessons, without actually having to dance or sing, we will without hesitation label them as a "dancer" or "singer" and expect them to be really good at it. Its not like we'd call half the people at our school "pianists"

These are just one of those moments when I wished my mum sent me to dance classes instead of piano lessons when I was six.

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