It seems pretty magical

Wednesday, October 8, 2008, 5:13 AM

PERSEVERANCE, THAT'S ALL IT TAKES.

-quoted from a 10min 48secs talk with Emma on the phone.

NGEH, this head of mine is telling me to burn midnight oil, like LITERALLY. Telling me that I'm GONNA study and write notes from now till 10am in the morning, sleep from 10am to 1pm, eat lunch and what-nots till 2, and start memorizing till 6, do WHATEVER I WANT will the next day. Yeah, that sounds like a happy ending, well kinda.

So since I'm at it, I shall post pictures! on yesterday and today's marvellous plans. UHH, Abigail Mary is currently my jinx. Here, I made a list of the awful things that she's done to make my life more miserable.

1) Poke me.
2) BEAT me.
3) Step on my foot.
4) Pull earpiece out of my ear, WITH GREAT FORCE. (You know, when it's all sucked in your earhole and it makes you wanna slap and her and stuffs, DARN YOU.)
5) Repetition of 4).
6) Shout to Gerry, who's next to me. Cos I'm in between the two of them. OH GAWD.
7) Laugh at my joke, RIGHT AT MY EAR DRUMS. It exploded, thank you very much(:

And well, Gerry's the soon-to-be jinx, with her KICKING NEAR MY ********. HAHAH, figure that out yourself, homies. And as in Cherry's LJ, I loathe it when teachers read your blogs. On second thought, they might be reading this. Umm, HI. Don't take it too hard on us, okay? :D And secondly, FUN POST-EXAM ACTIVITIES. HAHA, thank you(:

UHH, went over to BLAH with Gerry, Tay MEAN and Abigail. HAHA. Was hella outta FUN. I 'dropped' down to my knees with more than 5 times, just THINKING ABOUT HIM. OMG GERRY!!!! GRAHH, he's so...DREAMYYYY. *MELTS*

UHH, and this week marks the end of using my brain for good purposes about the world (studying). Will I miss it? Hell no. I'll conserve it, FOR O's. YES, you know what I'm taking about, well for some of you.

Some of them are ..URM. YEAH.

I was tryina grab her phone, and Tay Min just took a random picture. Thank you, mean.

Notice Gerry's and Jinx's lady-like legs and well, my manly's. Oh boy, looks like somebody's not femine enough.

Jinx's : OMG. Not nice, DELETE. And you better not put this in your blog.

Uhh, hi abigail:D

We thought we were the only ones aLIVE in this MRT. Everyone else were DEAD.

The relaxed you.

HAHA, okay.

Jinx's promoting the 'The Sensational You' SEAT.

She likes, well secretly. HAHA.

Like WTH, Abigail!

:D

Yet again, the Guy was staring. PFFt.

Mean: WHATS THE USE OF THE HOLE IN THE MIDDLE ?!

:)

HAHA, the kid with the brown, checkered top is pretty much CHILLAX-ed with the guy on the phone at the next table(:

:D

Moments later, we saw this THREE SUPER COOL ARMY-ish people. With the LONG GUNS, SUNGLASSES, IRONED, PRESSED UNIFORM. WALKING AROUND. Sad, you can't see them in the picture.

Iffa: EHH. TAKE PICTURE, HURRY.

It's not Gerry's FREAKING diary/

HAHA.

Food in my mouth. Or was it drink? ANYWAY, I tied this girl's hair, 8 times. Now that's what I call a FUSSY customer.

HEH(:

Then Gerry did the same thing as Jinx. She pulled out the earpiece with GREAT FORCE. My face.

And Mean and Jinx wanted to capture this FURY moment by snapping shots of me REPRIMANDING GERRY.

I have no idea whether the guy was taking a picture of us, too. Better not, ah.

Someone, savour this.

DAMN BRIGHT.

The study-feeling was gone before I knew it, and well, experimented on Abigail's phone(:

I think she accidentally pressed the 'capture picture' button. So that explains our...URMM..faces.

EEWW. She made me do this. HAHA/

Let's go EMO.

So we sat there for a total of 4hrs plus straight(:

And she didn't tell me that my skirt was slanted to one side, the whole time of this picture.

PROOF.

HOT ANG MOH GUY. HAHAHA.

:DDDD

WE LOVEEEEEE(: