Monday, January 11, 2010
|11:44 PM|
I've switched my blogging/journaling webbie. It's now livejournal. Here's the link:
http://angie7979.livejournal.com/ Okay, if you don't want to link. Just take note. And don't expect me to blog here anymore. I think livejournal's better.
She lost.
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Sunday, November 29, 2009
|11:01 PM|
New moon's coming out, but I'm no longer excited about it anymore. Cos' I just realised all obsessions are totally useless and a complete waste of time. It's not that I don't like Twilight anymore, but it's just stupid to spend time watching, reading,obsessing,screaming,hyperventilating,oggling at all the cast members and stuff. And I seriously did all those in the peak periods of my obsession. I bet all those around me would breath a sigh of relief now. They can take out their earplugs now.
Carolyn's not going with me, anyway. So it makes like, zero difference if I go or not.
She lost.
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Sunday, November 22, 2009
|2:06 PM|
My dad just wrongly accused me of being so obsessed over Phantom of the Opera that I just spend all my time listening and surfing about it and not dong what I should. That is so wrong.
I admit to loving Phantom Of the Opera. So many people do. But that doesn't mean I'm not doing what I'm supposed to do. I was doing my homework, while listening to them on youtube,sans account. Therefore, I need to click it everytime it finishes so it can replay. And he thinks I am looking out for Phantom of the Opera stuff. Irritating.
Then I just told him that the Phantom Of the Opera craze will die down soon cos' no one other than me loves it. Then he just flared up and mentioned that there are so many things to do than just to go crazy over POTO. Like housework, and I'm not doing it. That is totally a fake accusation. Even when I was crazy or twilight, I had always done what I was supposed to. I've never neglected my duties. So what makes him think that I won't this time? In fact this craze is less than twilight. Then he ordered me to help him make his lunch.
Afterwards he claims that I am totally infatuated and I spend the whole day just going crazy over POTO. So unfair. Ugh. I've only mentioned POTO for about about two days. Two days and he was crazy. I can't believe it.
She lost.
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Saturday, November 21, 2009
|11:16 PM|
Okay, I went Ice-skating again.
This time is with Elsa and Jo and Xenia.
Whee.
Fun, though we got sort of lost again.
Okay. I loved it. Thanks, girls.
<3 Phantom of the Opera
I love the 2004 movie. OMGOMGOMG. No words can describe it. My favourite song is Phantom of the Opera. Next is Music of the night. and third's a tie between Think of Me and All I ask of you.
She lost.
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Thursday, November 19, 2009
|10:18 PM|
I went to Ai Tong today. How it had changed. Hmm. It felt weird to be there. The lack of the sense of homecoming was puzzling. It was more nostalgic than relief. I didn't feel like I was returning to the protective grounds of my alma mater. I just felt like I was reminiscing the past. Thinking, remembering. Dragging up the memories, there were more unpleasant than pleasant ones. Still, I love the teachers, who've guided me through, who built the best foundation I could have. I am indebted to them, just I like I am to my parents.
Enough of the somber, solemn stuff.
Woke up, had a heavy breakfast. Then I went to school. At first I couldn't go in, of course, so I waited at the bus stop. Waited for an hour and 20 mins, then I got a lifeline. Snuck in, on the pretense of needing to talk to a teacher. Got together with a class, and they were wild, crazy and a class definitely to be envious of. Bonded, cheerful, lovable class. It made me think of MY class. Divided, seperated, split. Sigh. Primary school mostly contained of unpleasant memories. Visited lots of teachers, and I was really pleased about that. Thank you, teachers, all of you have shaped me in a way or another, nutured and refined me, from a rough, mined-up gem to a gleaming treasure. I will always remember what you have done for me. Thank you.
She lost.
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|12:26 AM|
Ice-skating!
For once I didn't fall.
Good luck Jiayi! I'll be your coach if you wish, and if we go again!
And don't give up.
Met Mel, Apple and Jiayi. I met Apple in the MRT station, then went out with her to find Mel and Jiayi. They went to sweet talk. Because of a mistake, all four of us had to spend 30 mins walking through orchard area looking for a bus stop with 16. Je suis désole.
We made it to kallang eventually. Went to subway, where I had my standard sandwich (Honey oat 6 inch, turkey breast and cheese, toasted. All veggies other than olives, green peppers and pickles. Honey mustard) Yum. Skated for 2 hours, coaching JiaYi along the way. Stuffed our bags into the locker. I was lucky that I had no blisters this time round.
Went to the arcade and played percussion master mostly. Easy mode was boring, and it had too little song options. Nevertheless, I had fun. Played one racing game, then left. It was uneventful I suppose.
Okay. enough of blogging this night/morning. I'll post more often now, so as to get back my style. Look forward to them, readers, whoever you are...
She lost.
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Wednesday, November 18, 2009
|11:43 PM|
I was just wondering who reads my blog. Or who can stand my childish posts and rants about every insignificant detail of my life. Oh well. I don't really care. It really isn't anyone's problem. Just, perhaps, a random thought.
Back to the point.
I have so many things to post about. Everything on the net feels like a disease now. One moment it comes and gets you all caught up in this frenzy and the other, you just feel all so worn out.
And right now, I think the blogging virus has caught up with me again.
Ain't there some sort of vaccine?
Never mind.
So, let's start. My last post was dedicated to my teachers and friends. Thanks, Carolyn.
Which reminds me, that I'm going back to my alma mater tomorrow. Anyone coming along?
So the next thing that happened was Swing Team prep and the K-Box session.
Okay Swing team prep first.
We spent 3 days preping for the sec 3 inter-class debate. We thought we were against unity, but it turned out to be diligence. Quite shocked, I felt. Needless to say, I was nervous throughout the whole debate. When I spoke, my hands trembled so much I couldn't read without holding the cards with both hands. But prep was fine. The first prep was in school. Did some research the night before, mainly about the detriments of fast food. I am not going to eat lots of fast food from now on.
Went to sch, saw Mr Searle. Things between Regine and Carolyn were tense. But we got over that somehow. Maybe not entirely,but sufficent. Mostly we spoke strategy. And we edited our scripts and went over the bare skeleton of the debate. Progress was okay. We all knew what to do when we went home. I finalized the basic outline of the debate that night. But before that we went for lunch together and K-box. We ate at pepper lunch, the only restaurant that we agreed on. (I know its a fast food restaurant, but noticed I said most, not all, above) K-box was wild, crazy and unexpected. I thought that we might be all shy and awkard about singing in front of each other, but C sort of broke the ice, and we were soon singing at the top of our lungs. C was passionate. She had strong vocals, and a good voice, which she used well. Xinyi was the dancing sort. She loves songs that make her move. I was passive. I didn't like to stand up and sing, but I loved songs which made me sing loud, and stretch my vocals. Regine didn't sing much cos' she didn't know many songs. Not a disadvantage, but it was sort of a pity. She paid the same amout as us but I doubt she enjoyed it as much as us. Anyway, I think it would be safe to assume that Hot n Cold was now our must-have k-box song. It just gets us so.....hyped up. We sang and danced/jumped to it thrice. Bonded over it, even. As I said: SWING TEAM IS WILD!~
Worked till 1+am for the speech. Second day of prep was a C's. Slightly uneventful, I could say. We finalized everything, ran through our case, had lunch (Fast food again), checked out sodium levels of frozen food and cup noodles in the supermarket, made dumplings, and went home. We were basically done. Loved Regine's outfit for that day.
Worked till 2am for the finalising of script. Went to school with 3 hours of sleep, but I was strangely excited and energetic. I knew after the debate I'll be totally worn out. But before that, the adrealine rush was just, indescrible. It was exhilarating,fresh,charging, and I've not once felt the effects of sleep deprivation. In fact, I felt restless, bouncy. Waiting for the debate to start, that anticipation and suspense was killing. The electrical buzz in the classroom which we were practicing in was tangible. Imagine the atoms shooting in random directions, in quick, sudden and precise movements. That was how it felt. We won the debate, and now, we're just waiting for the next motion.
Next post's about ice-skating :)
She lost.
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