-.- is this a new blogger thing. its abit frustrating yeah. sighh. stupid small preview box that i have to type in.
now i'm not sure whether what i type is enough and whether it will just appear in one awkward line.
trust my blogskin to be so long and yeah. awkward.
like ron. [thats not a very satisfactory link, but still, it works, doesnt it.]

stuck with an mc till next tuesday. cannot prac for indoor test, which happens to be next monday. D:
i'm gonna die come monday. or tuesday. whatever. -.-
i'm gonna march in there, proclaim that i didnt practice, get a scolding, fail, and be sent outside with nothing but a big fat zero.
omg. i am so darn screwed. i need to do all that i can. why didnt i lug the trombone home when i saw that stupid 38.4degree temp.

this weekend's gonna be jampacked with celebrations.
cos my sister's birthday on sunday, and my mom's birthday on saturday. (i didn't forget thiri's birthday too xP)
[as a treat, we're off to watch hbp. so late after the release, but thats usually how we did movies a long time ago, so i consider myself lucky. xD]

bah. gonna drown in the mountain of hw tmr.
which belinda happens to be delivering. my parents happened to ask me to ask her for a favour.
there's still that dilemma about the indoor test. i'm supposed to be practising more than the rest of my braces.
and now i'm practising less. i'm way behind. ohshit i'm so screwed.
i'm gonna search the internet for scales and memorise them. so that i can do something at home. =.=

and to add insult to um. whatever you call it, i am now officially hiding from the twins. =.=
everytime i go on dhs mail one of them spams me. omg.
then zheng guan adds me into his class convo and i'm left hopelessly out of place.
they're trying to kill me. i know it.
why me? am i that interesting. and then zhengjun spams me with some harrypotter quiz which he asks for exact details. dude, only someone who reads the book and memorises every small detail will know that.
like yeah. with a magnifying glass. -.-
come on.

sigh. i bet you're having the time of your lives without me, huh.
don't want me to come back, do you? what if i said i don't care about you.
i'm coming back, and there's nothing you can do about it. (:

i know at least a few ppl (who bug me and sms me and tagged me) who want me to come back.
stupid mc needs a complete 7 days. i'll just come back and infect you all and then you'll get to stay home. joking. its not even H1N1, dudes. heck.
thanks for the get well wishes people. (: my fever went considerably better than my sister's. so i'm good.

sigh. scales. homework. twins. mc. save me please. :/

years go by and time just seems to fly, but the memories remain.

-.- is this a new blogger thing. its abit frustrating yeah. sighh. stupid small preview box that i have to type in.
now i'm not sure whether what i type is enough and whether it will just appear in one awkward line.
trust my blogskin to be so long and yeah. awkward.
like ron. [thats not a very satisfactory link, but still, it works, doesnt it.]

stuck with an mc till next tuesday. cannot prac for indoor test, which happens to be next monday. D:
i'm gonna die come monday. or tuesday. whatever. -.-
i'm gonna march in there, proclaim that i didnt practice, get a scolding, fail, and be sent outside with nothing but a big fat zero.
omg. i am so darn screwed. i need to do all that i can. why didnt i lug the trombone home when i saw that stupid 38.4degree temp.

this weekend's gonna be jampacked with celebrations.
cos my sister's birthday on sunday, and my mom's birthday on saturday. (i didn't forget thiri's birthday too xP)
[as a treat, we're off to watch hbp. so late after the release, but thats usually how we did movies a long time ago, so i consider myself lucky. xD]

bah. gonna drown in the mountain of hw tmr.
which belinda happens to be delivering. my parents happened to ask me to ask her for a favour.
there's still that dilemma about the indoor test. i'm supposed to be practising more than the rest of my braces.
and now i'm practising less. i'm way behind. ohshit i'm so screwed.
i'm gonna search the internet for scales and memorise them. so that i can do something at home. =.=

and to add insult to um. whatever you call it, i am now officially hiding from the twins. =.=
everytime i go on dhs mail one of them spams me. omg.
then zheng guan adds me into his class convo and i'm left hopelessly out of place.
they're trying to kill me. i know it.
why me? am i that interesting. and then zhengjun spams me with some harrypotter quiz which he asks for exact details. dude, only someone who reads the book and memorises every small detail will know that.
like yeah. with a magnifying glass. -.-
come on.

sigh. i bet you're having the time of your lives without me, huh.
don't want me to come back, do you? what if i said i don't care about you.
i'm coming back, and there's nothing you can do about it. (:

i know at least a few ppl (who bug me and sms me and tagged me) who want me to come back.
stupid mc needs a complete 7 days. i'll just come back and infect you all and then you'll get to stay home. joking. its not even H1N1, dudes. heck.
thanks for the get well wishes people. (: my fever went considerably better than my sister's. so i'm good.

sigh. scales. homework. twins. mc. save me please. :/

years go by and time just seems to fly, but the memories remain.