Monday, January 29, 2007
Maths test was alright. Mrs Goh scared the hell out of me, saying that the questions was tougher than ever. Sheesh, teachers
are liars. I gotta say, mrs goh is no exception from ms ang. Oooooh yeah, i remembered her torturing us with those physics nutshell which i probably think it was some dumb ass. But i gotta get over it, i want to aim for tripscience, well if i can ever make it.
Anyways, went to jurong point with the girls. Had MOS and i'm totally sick of it. I hate their burgers, seriously. I hate burgers, i don't know why. So i had minestrone which definetly could not beat aussie's.
After which, we went to my homely abode and worked out on the gym. I'm so not gonna work out on the trackmill ever again. Hurh, it's crazy i tell ya. I was working out, huffing and puffing all the way, so i took a glance at vicki's workout summary and strange, her machine has got this purple flash light thingo that records her heart beat. So out of curiousity, i played with all the buttons and ended up punching on them furiously, and the next thing i know, i was on custom -2 and the tracks wouldn't stop moving at the speed of like 15++, when my speed was only at 5 initially.
I jolted and panicked. My eyes kept searching for the stop key but failed. I managed to stop it somehow.I swear that was the last time i'm ever gonna go near that heavy gadget ever again. I'll stick to swimming, nonetheless.
I couldn't believe that everyone had remembered my birthday. They kept apologising for the late greetings and the word 'happy belated birthday' just kept coming into my ear from all sorts of people. Pressie's were good. And ,most of all, i couldn't believe that my primary school friend, whom we actually broke contact, wished me a happy belated birthday through instant messages.
Awww, how sweet.
It's just embarassing and sad that i couldn't remember any of theirs.







Tryina discriminate the nerdy nerds:D




CROUCHING TIGER AND THE HIDDEN BACONNNN, HAHHAHAHA.LOL DAMN FUNNY!


Tempting,no?
Seriously, i've got extreme fetish on munching Bread Talk. And not many ordinary school junkies do that. Uh hurh.
Oh and here's the pizza i made last week with kok keong. I'm expert on pizza, i guess i'm born taht way. I've inherited my momma's skilful cooking genes:D


I ate it in less than a period, mind you. I need to practise on my hygeine, since my tummy just went *plonk* and i was crouching throughout recess, scrawling in pain. Damn bloody long nails. Screw it.
But hey, at least it tastes nice:D
6:12 pm