Sunday, September 9, 2007
replies to tags:sharlene: im sure you KNOW ! (: dont try to FAKE it ! u like guys in high pants!? honestly!?O_O
leo: yes torture him! set his pants on fire!!!!! i'll buy the matches : D i bet hes broken tons of laws with what hes doing...
turnip: ahahaahaaa. i wont cry, you wont cry, so what does it matter? unless i fail LA i'll never cry over results! lalala(: honestly, goofy is so hairy! and he doesnt shave! mickey is WAY better! and hes a mouse, which is cute, goofy's a dog. i thought you hated dogs!!?
perle: yuppp!!!!
mandy: AHHAAHA.
kw: of course mickey is better! he wins, PAWS DOWN!
that'd be just depressing.
gerluo was browsing through her archives and came across some seriously funny things that me, her and boob came up with :D ( it was mostly GERLUO's work though ^^ )
limericks:
The Man called Gickt
There was once a man called gickt
He loved to do the splits
He didn't feel any pain
Although he was pulling his veins
and i wonder if he even has a dick.
(inspiration: a Gackt video, the 'butabara!' ep. )
The XO Girl
There was once a girl called XO
She wore panties with large holes
She started to weep
But because she was such a creep
No one even gave her a man tou.
(inspiration: some dhstrings senior whose name i cannot disclose or gerluo's head will roll x) )
for samson...
there was once a boy called samson
he was rather handsome
he wasn't very fit
and he looked like a stick
so the doctor told him to eat his medicine
(inspiration: SAMSON !)
for joel...
there was once a boy called joel
and his dad worked in a high class hotel
he loved to play on his viola
until he contracted myopia
so poor joel had to live in a well
(inspiration: JOEL ! *his dad doesnt work in a hotel - we THINK, but hes super rich so well... )
zomg, the three of us should win awards for these !!!!! zomgzomg.
ahhh.. i miss all the super-duper-uber-crazy fun times T____T
i was looking through my notebooks, i used to go through notebooks in less than half a year !
now its been nearly a year, ive ripped pages out of my current notebook to use as rough paper, and its still not done. and all along, ive been using the same muji notebook. so i cant say maybe this notebook is thicker.
yes right, i was looking through my notebooks,
and they were soso so soooo colourful!!!!
there was like colour in every page !
from all the painting ! water colours and poster paints !
our tables were littered with palettes and dirty brushes and the indent at the front of the table for pencils were always filled with dirty coloured water from washing our paintbrushes during class.
and every morning marcus ng would be sent to the toilet to wash me and gerluo and sometimes boob's paintbrushes and palettes with paint caked over from the previous days activites.
oh mannnn.
i really wish i could slack like that in class EVERY DAY!
its realy no wonder i didnt learn A THING from my two years in dunman. other than math. cos somehow you cant help but listen during ms ngau's lessons. i guess.
and mamee noodles! and ALL the snacks ! so many snacks. everyday.
its amazing how i didnt bloat up to become some big fat ginormous pig.
snacking all the time. hmmm. maybe i did exercise then. did i?
no i think i did pe though. sometimes.. yes sometimes.
or maybe its cos sitting with boob and gerluo forced me to use my brain too much.
yes it must be, using your brain burns calories !
and laughing and filming stupid dj videos.
yessums.
oh gerluo just showed me another exerpt from her archives:
Today was a fun fun day =] I got so cracked up by cikgu salleh. everytime i look at him and the way he walks i just laugh until my intestines twirl around each other. AND during lunch we sat RIGHT opposite TEO. O_O you can imagine how DIFFICULT it was for me to even swallow my porridge. my mouth was like quivering all the way ><>
zomg. cikgu salleh is this fat old mild mannered man. zomg !!!!!! cikgu salleh !
yes we were SUPPOSED to learn malay from him.
but it wasnt graded so nobody gave a damn at all.
then after a while he was replaced by some young woman.
but it still wasnt graded, so nobody cared.
she made us memorise numbers and prices of things.
oh i rmb History(sec 1 nickname some girls gave some prat girl) was really good with numbers.
ahhh.
i better stop now.
oh its back to school tomorrow!
i dont hate school. at least i get exercise walking to the bus stop in the mornings with marcus ^^
i have to take bus for one more week cos my mom still cant drive ):
still recuperating.
andi have to take bus home tomorrow.. so i guess i'll walk to the bus stop with YOU, THEEEEEEASS ^^
hope my bus comes before yours. nyaaahahah.
me: "mummy, can acorns be eaten?"