Saw this at MapleSEA homepage, I suddenly felt like going back to Maple.

But everyone I know there quitted, only a handful is left.

Once I play back, my pay will mostly go to buying @cash for XiiaoSnow93.

I might get addicted again, going back to staying at home everyday for lifeless gaming from 8am till 6pm, nonstop.

I might ignore everyone, becoming what I used to be last year. An addict.
I might neglect everyone I know.
I might get into those troubles I had from fighting over maps. Shingz off, map raiders.

I'm saying this, because that Aran wolf mount is so chio. Nicer than that pig -.-

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I look like a ghost here.
Love the pinkpink toilet <: Today's casualty: Headless paintbrush.
The blueblue sink.
End of day 4.

Today woke up bright and early, to paint the animation lab. Shag, so sleepy can!
Drew 7 more characters, then painted. Mr Lee still owes us red paint ):<

I wore the polo tee to school. Felt so weird wearing the uniform again.

And don't ask why I am wearing a guy's uniform again; I bought the wrong colour yeahs.

I'm so pissed at someone, shingz off! Boomz.

I was bloghopping, and I saw Lara's post on hotel food. And there was a picture on Longevity Buns. Reminded me of a joke <;

Once, this man was getting ready to go for an important dinner with his clients. While he was dressing up, his son came into the room. He then begged his father to allow him to tag along, and promised to not talk at all, unless asked to. The father reluctantly agreed, and both set off. They reached the hotel, and greeted the guest, then they started their sit-down dinner. Dish after dish was served, and the son kept to his word - he did not say anything. The last dish was then served; the Longevity Buns. The son could not help himself but comment.

(Conversation: Son- Red. Father- Blue. Translations included)

The guests looked appalled, and the father scolded the son.

The son sulkily took a bun, and began peeling it. While the father was busy apologising to everyone, the son said something that shocked everyone.

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I owe Samantha: $21.50 + $14 = $35.50

Serene: $48.50

Dawn Lee: $16.90

Some blogshop: $13.50

Total: Near $120. Damn. Stop spending so much you bitch! ):<

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Pictures at work ; teddy bears <:I think this picture screams that Rachel needs a haircut. My fringe is so frigging long. Keep poking my eyes ):<

So damn different luhs Chris, especially the boobs. LOL.

Okay, Part B. The top was typed yesterday, and today I'm feeling nice. So I shall forsake Part B. But Lucille Wong, I still know the mean things you do to everyone. Example: Lying, Impersonating, and worse still, Stealing. Tsk.

Christmas is coming soon! I want a bicycle. Sianxzxc x9999. Mummy doesn't buy me a bicycle, thank to that shitass van driver. -'- I hope your van go boomz one day, then you'll understand how I feel. Wondering why? I'm telling you, but wait uh, don't say I didn't warn you.

Warning: Vulgarities included.
(I still can't get over that incident)

3 years ago, I was cycling home from I-forgot-where. Then the vehicle light was red, and the pedestrain one was green. So I cycled past. Wahlao man, damn some fucking SOAB van uncle, turn left when I'm cycling. My light was still green then, is was him who was going against the red light. He never hit me, missed. Its his damn fault and WTF, still scold me, knnbccb. Anyways, there got rad light camera. Karma will befall him, hahahaha! (: Hoped he got some super big fine for "chong hong deng". Damn you stupid, birdbrained, IQ of 20, fat, smelly, bad breathed, ugly van driver. Its because of you my mom doesn't allow me to cycle again -'- Shingz off!

Written On; ♥10:29 PM

Just finished work, now waiting for Mummy to end her shift. Using the most CMI computer in the entire world, which filters out almost everything. *inserts angry face.

Might as well blog a part of my Super "Amazing" Secondary school life post.

Secondary 1.

Dunman Sec, was my 5th choice. And ridiculously, Chueng Cheng Sec was my 1st choice. Actually, not mine, but my mother's. How to enter CCSS with 234 points!? Anyways, got posted to 1D, same class as 2 of my primary school not-on-good-terms friends. I got scolded by Nadim during Orienteering Camp, LOL. And I first made friends with Samantha. Then, the bitching came. Rumours broke countless numbers of friendships, and being the typical sec 1s, we started hating one another. Creating hate blogs, spamming people tagboards, backstabbing others, etc. That was basically the dumbest things we do.

Secondary 2.

Got posted to 2D, when mainly the people from 1D went up to 2C, others dropped even lower. The year in 2D was basically made up of sleeping, sleeping and more sleeping. I know, so pig right! That year was the most joke year of all. We changed Maths teachers seven times. LOL! My A1 dropped to an F9 in one month -'- Then Mr Ivan Sim came along, taught me super duper last minute Maths, and I barely managed to passed the EOY exams. I didn't understand nuts about basic algebra before he came along, yes, not even the 3 golden rules of algebra. Completed the course thingie form, then I handed it up without knowing nuts on what I chose. Posting results were out, and I only knew of it like 2 weeks after posting. Too late for appeal, and bada bing bada bong, I dropped into 3E ):

(This is also the year, that Lucille "befriended" me, wth)

Secondary 3.

The first few days of 3E were like, boomz. The good part was that they were a fun bunch of people, and the bad was because I knew only like a handful of them. All new faces. *-* We spent extra time sleeping, pranking other people, playing Truth or Dare, and watching people disiao Casper. I was friends with Samantha again, forgot through what incident. Weird yeahs, I know. The first common test results arrived. WAHLAO, that's like the worst report card I ever received. LOL. Out of seven subjects, I failed 6. And there were like 3 F9s. Then, my mom decided to go on Godzilla mode, forcing me to study. The Rachel-and-Aeron rumours started, it was like freaky man. It even went to the NA stream. I did fairly well for the EOY exams, and managed to move on to 4E without taking the re-exams. I still got F9s for Additional Mathematics -.-

Secondary 4.

We got an aircon class this year! Casper and Hazique dropped to NA, leaving the class with 26 people, LOL. This was the year, everyone was super enthu. We had the most awesomez form and co form teachers (Ms Farah and Ms Nawal), who have the "I must win every single competition no matter how small" spirit. So we did our best for everything, from choinging the decoration of the classroom, to doing our best for the Annual Fund-raising Carnival, and even drinking sweet drinks during recess and keeping the bottles for the recycling competition. Our class looks like some rubbish dump- cardboard, newspapers, plastic bottles and plastic bags everywhere. And the "fun" part of this classroom was that it floods whenever it rains. Samantha became my verygood friend, and then we got closer with some people. The SRD clique was formed, and it broke. Thank god man, and to you-know-who, don't make use of people too much yeahs. Karma will befall you! <: The clique went their seperate ways, and soon was the night class prep, so was the final lap for D&T and 3D coursework. The days were spent slogging on lessons, cramming as much information into our brains, and afternoons and nights were spent on rushing to perfect our D&T journals. We bathed in school, slept in school (not overnight), studied and revised, and ate there. Everyone was zombiefied from working endlessly from 8am till 9pm+. I had fever that week, god, that delayed things more, zzz. In the end, my malnourished journal became thick and fat, just like my D&T product. Then came night classes. Samantha and I stayed too far from school, and it was a waste of time to go back and forth. So after school we went for lunch, then to study for 4 hours, before going to bathe and dinner, then finally night class. This repeated itself for 3 to 6 weeks, tiring man -.- O Levels came and went, just like that. I remember 4E doing silly things. I remember the memories of the previous half of the year (which are mostly unpleasant). And I remember being lied to for so long by a certain someone. Thank you ah, Lucille Wong. Lie so much, might as well go be con-woman. You'll be the first woman to go on the newspaper for deceiving others. In which about her, I shall talk later.

Now, Secondary School life is over. Eeks, thinking about results just freaks me out. We still get to see each other time to time, like visits to Dunman just to -ahem-, eat canteen food. And the class chalet (;

I just realised that my Sec 4 paragraph was super long.

Okay, that was Part A: Secondary Life.

Thou shall continue Part B: The Story of Lucille Wong when I go home. God, I'm so pissed with her.

Peektures uploaded later too.

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No picture today!

Worked halfway as Mummy was having fever, so went home with her.

Today was so embarrassing, OMG.

When I stepped out of the car, then was walking pass this bunch of guys. Suddenly one of them went "oohlala". LOL. Then my mom was like staring at them :x

Phone was ringing nonstop from smses, so I decided to ignore everyone except Samantha Teng, hahaha.

Ignored, HOOOO!

Went to some pharmacy. I damn bohliao, went to buy the L'Oreal Kids Shampoo.

May I present, L'Oreal Kids Strawberry Smoothie Shampoo!

But actually, it smells damn nice can.

I shall go try it later, scully I come out of the bathroom smelling strongly of strawberries ~.~

I'm working tomorrow, most prob full time. Sms me, and if I don't reply, I'm ignoring you.

Haha, so condrictionary. Ask you guys to sms and I ignore you.

I'm playing with bubbles in my room.

And Jonathan is saying that I have a deprived childhood.

Aiyah, don't scold me la! I know you jealous I have bubbles, you don't have :P

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Day One.
Day Two (The day that I went missing)
Day Three!

Finished drawing half the characters, and then we painted what we can paint. Apparently we didn't know the grey was oil based paint, since Mr Lee gave it to us without telling.
In the end, I had to use thinner to wash my hands because everything was stuck \(-_-)
Not the mention how that stupid thinner stung me, and I went shouting: "My fingers are on fire!" in the toilet.

Drew the characters, then we painted them with the colours we had. Apparently, there was no red.
We were discussing that colours we needed, and decided we seriously needed red. LOL.
We needed purple, in which blue + red = purple.
We also needed orange, in which yellow + red = orange.
Needed pink also, in which red + white = pink!
(Sounds like art lesson, I know.)


Then went home with Samantha, JY went off to find someone. David, I persume.
So embarrassing today. I saw Aaron (pri school friend), and didn't recognise him.
Me: *stares at Aaron.
"You're who uh?"
"Albert!"
"Ex-student?"
"Yeahs."
Then David came towards me, holding Aaron's ez link card.
"REMEMBER THIS GUY OR NOT!"
Omg, it was then I realised "Albert" was Aaron! WAHLAO, MALU LEY.
He looked so damn different ~.~
Last time, he looked like some nerd.
Now, brown hair, specs, long fringe. His rabbit teeth ramained though! (LOL)

Written On; ♥5:59 PM

I was happily playing in Lala Land (aka sleeping). Then the irritating house phone rang.
Did I mention I hate the "Mary Had a Little Lamb" ringtone? LOL.
My mom woke me up at 9am, when I'm supposed to wake up at 11am.
Got dragged out of the bed, forced to go to the doctor. Then after 30 mins, I went home.

Annoying, I know. Shall edit this post later. Going to paint the lab soon. More like other people paint, I draw. And hopefully don't fall.

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When I asked her "where you get the 4E jacket from?"

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I feel like going Thailand again ~

I'm neglecting everyoneee *inserts guilty face.

When people sms me, I tell them I'm busy, and that I'll sms them later.

And I happily FORGET everything.

UGHXZXC.

When you're so used to wearing contacts, you'll feel so weird when you wear specs.

And I feel oh-so weird now.

~.~

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