Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Pancakes.

Up high.
Pancakes. I are suppose to have pancakes for breakfast today but unfortunately, I can't find the pancake mix. And it's only..... 7.55 A.M and I ought to wait till 9 something or until mother gets up. *moment of silence* I'M GONNA DIE PEOPLE! f5.

Yes, I'm back on my normal schedule. Waking up early, going try to go to sleep early, and no dinner? Yea, that's my I'm-not-sure-if-I-can-do-this-thang schedule. 'Cos I've never completed them! :D So, now I'm thinking... Should I have instant noodles? or starve? OR! walk to Jamie's in my Pjs cos I'm really lazy to go up and change and have breakfast there instead! Hmm. I think I'll force myself to get change and walk there. AND! I get a reward for walking. Food AND Twilight babeh. Har-di-hars. That's more like, a double reward or something. Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to mention that JAMIE'S BACK! and feeling utterly sick and terrible. Pity pity.
Oh, and remember that I think I said "I don't believe Mr. Simon passed"? Well, I said it real life and not in my blog I think. Anyway, I told mum about it and asked her if she could get the chinese newspaper for me. When she came home, OR-MEE-GOSH. Front page babeh! Mr. Lee was there, the China coach, so was Tong Geng/Liang, don't know which one. Yes, they're twins. He's one of the athelets. And AUNTY! *cough* moley-moley. *cough* She drives our special student home and to school. She used to send us atheletes to the stadium to do training while the rest studies! Haha. And my mum said the woman crying was a teacher who I can't recognize. I took a pic of it. I'll upload it.

I refuse to believe it drizzled last night. IT DIDN'T! Don't you rub it in my face, bastard. f5. Say all you want, I ain't gonna go with it. Oh! Speaking of weather, yesterday, some guys came to tint the windows right. And one of my window grip can be unlocked, so then I unlocked it for them so the alarm would shut the hell up. Then I realized, "huh, I can have a sleepover during New Year's instead of a party and we can watch the fireworks from up here. If, that is, the girls dare to come out here." It's a fan-ta-bo-lous idea baby. *says it the Austin Power's way* I tried to go out from there yesterday evening and I did! haha. I was.. cool. But it still looks fragile. Cos it was one person up there. What would happen if there's like what, 5-6? If the boys came la. If not then 2-3? Plus me lagi. O.O I'll think of something la. Hmm. I took a pic while I was up there too. But it was when I was sitting on the window pane instead of the roof. SOMEONE ask me go back inside when I told him that I was on the roof. Ngege.

Now, I shall get out of these miserable yet comfy Pjs and get in some board shorts and teez. *British accent* Breakfast time babeh.*O-lang accent* XDD




Zoom in of Mr. Simon. Suai Ge. Eng dao.

Whole front page.

Our Form 1/Transition Atheletes. I'm in there! xD Sorry, datuk cut you out of pic liao. NOT.




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