play that funky music,

ZOMG. A POST. I’m bored, it’s not my fault.

I shall do the music quiz thing from Jose’s and Rowland’s blog cos it seems fun. Whee.

“Put your MP3 player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs. Post the poem that results. The first line of the twenty-first is the title.

Baby there’s something on my mind tonight. (One More for Love, Five for Fighting)

Cos I’m flat on the floor, (Flat on the Floor, Carrie Underwood)

Gravity, is working against me, (Gravity, John Mayor)

We were both young when I first saw you, (Love Story, Taylor Swift)

I’d wait for you, (Enchantment, Corrine Bailey Rae)

Strumming my pain with his fingers. (Killing Me Softly, Luther Vandross)

What’s wrong with me, (Disturbia, Rihanna)

I wake up every evening, (Gives You Hell, The All-American Rejects)

When I find myself in times of trouble, (Let it Be, The Beatles)

I just want you close, (No One, Alicia Keys)

Pressure, pushing down on me. (Under Pressure, Queen)

You change your mind, (Hot ‘n’ Cold, Katy Perry)

I just can’t believe you’re gone, (Yesterday, Leona Lewis)

Thought I saw a man brought to life, (Torn, Natalie Imbruglia)

Shawty had em’ apple bottom jeans, (Low, T-pain feat Flo-rida)

I tear my heart open. (Scars, Papa Roach)

Not saying it was your fault, (Naive, The Kooks)

I have you breathing down my neck, (Dark Blue, Jack’s Mannequin)

It’s strange to think the songs we used to sing, (Should’ve Said No, Taylor Swift)

Round and round, (Carnival Town, Norah Jones)

Where it began. (Sweet Caroline, Neil Diamond)

LOL.The line from Low makes it highly amusing. Besides, that, I have a poem about unrequited love with a girl, who might possibly be a man.

Oh the irony.

will you?

If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don’t speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want — good or bad. When you’re finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people remember about you.

QUIZOTIC.

1. What is the relationship of you with him/her?
of the person who tagged my i presume. well he sucks, i rock. so its like um, kind vs pauper. ok lame. friends.

2. Your 5 impressions towards him/her?
a) Retarded
b) Intellectual (which i doubt sometimes)
c) Complex
d) Amusing
e) He looks like a hippo.

3. The most memorable thing he/she has done for you?
um. i forgot. really.

4. The most memorable thing he/she has said to you?
lalala

5. If he/she becomes your lover, you will..
scream, die. and the scream again.

6. If he/she becomes your enemy, you will..
be sad? he might sit on me and kill me.

7. If he/she becomes your lover, he/she has to improve on..
well if i somehow clarebennet out of my death, he’d have to act less retarded and wear a mask. LOL. im mean.

8. If he/she becomes your enemy, the reason is..
he annoys me?

9. The most desirable thing to do for him/her is?
not tell.

10. The overall impression of him/her is..
strange.

11. How do you think the people around you will feel about you?
that im annoying and tardish.

12. The character for you for yourself is?
i dont get this qn.

13. On contrary, the character you hate of yourself is?
that im not perfect.

14. The most ideal person you want to be is?
someone. nicer. and better than me. not very insightful i know.

15. For the people who care about and likes you, say something about them.
THANKS. ILY.

Ten people to tag.
1. mary
2. the whale.
3. matthew
4. berns
5. joey.
6. jose.
7. carmen
8. no more. nyeh.
9.
10.

Who is number 2 having a relationship with?
i wish it was D, but WTV.

Is number 3 a male of a female?
um. im not sure?

If number 7 and 10 were together would it be a good thing?
NA

How about number 5 and 8?
NA

What is number 1 studying about?
huh. IB?


Is number 4 single?
i should think so.

Say something about number 6?
hahaha. look to the first few questions.

gosh that was dumb. and annoying.

few and far between,

HI EVERYBODY. i shall blog. haha. cos im bored. lalalalalalalala.

ok wtv *rolls eyes*

I SHALL TALK ABOUT MY WEEKEND. ok friday was pretty uneventful cos mary left for rock climbing and dinner and shit and i didnt wanna go. so i waited for matthew the tard to finish his chinese so we could go home tgt. and then he finished so i lugged stella and my art stuff back. i was hungry, so to save a horse from being eaten we stopped at coronation to get sushi and idk, stood there like hobos eating it. and then i saw mary’s maid, litha sitting there, staring at me and obviously mocking my apparent hobo-ness. how embarassing. got home did maths and slept a happy child.

sat was the sexz too. cos i went to gym, and felt healthy and then i went to levi’s! and got a pair of rocking black jeans, and a rocking ticket to singfest for only a rocking 189.90! singfest singfest singfest! im so mofo-ing excited. then walked around explanade with my dad, who is like, my dad. then i went to mary’s house. cowarded up her hill cos i was so sure her mom was gonna kill me. or capture me and feed me to rattlesnakes. or piranhas. or gerbils. anyway i was scared. but it went fine. tarded around for abit, before we walked to holland v and ate at chachacha. i love quesadillas, but you know what i love more? FROZEN MAGARITAS. sezx much. ok i was cowarding about ordering it too, seeing that we’re 16. but it went so easy! i shall order drinks everywhere i go from now on. after dinner gallivanted around holland v like two woozy tards. ate at cold rock and walked home. happiest day of the term. slept a happy child.

TODAY! after lunch, went for a haircut, and though the result isnt that bad. youll see soon. the haircut was so torturous haha. like the guy could only speak chinese, in his chinese accent. and god knows how much my chinese sucks,

“duhvufhvgvdg sdubsdbus (random chinese)”

“um, ba hou mian, her um pang bian jian duan”

then when i was paying, he asked me whether i was in da xue, meaning university, then i thought he meant jc, so i said yes. haha then he said there ws no discount for da xue, then i realised i mightve been wrong so i was like “um bu shi bu shi da xue” and showed him my blue ezlink card. so then i paid and said bye, i could almost feel the “you gross un chinese-knowing chinese” emanating from him.

then after that i met matthew and BAE! at matthews house. they just finished tennis so we tarded around and bae was being cute and bae-ish and rock-ey (obviously she asked me to put this in) and then we sent the rocking bae home. and then we ate CRAB RICE. oh so heavenly crab rice. so now here i am, i shall sleep a happy child tonight.

school tmr? sighs/yay!

say it again for me, cos i love the way it feels.

vaguel baguls.

is it you  ?

25.6

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*claps!*

open up your eyes and see like me,

i reckon it’s again my turn, to win some or learn some.