Random Declarations

RJ life?

2012-02-11T09:06:00.002+08:00

I did go back earlier than the rest during orientation dinners - and now I regret it. Oh well. At least our OG is still actively lepaking together.

Haha I didn't post the random knitting blogs because no one's interested in random knitting blogs. I'm not even interested in them so why am I rea- oh nevermind.

School. Oh school ): if we had a abrupt transition to active-mugging/studying it'd be great. But no, we had an extra week of holidays, then JIP, and no school again. Then orientation which was a blast and made us all feel like not studying but expecting to, then a week of semi-school (lectures, no tutorials). Because studying in JC is a lot more self-regulatory and therefore requires a lot more discipline on our part, this strange gentle transition just means that we'd might never get down to proper study life.

I also liked how in 411 there were no clear distinctions between muggers and non-muggers. There are definitely people who study more and those that study less but the 'muggers' would also go for class outings and be high and part of us and the 'non-muggers' would also study (in varying degrees/amounts) even with 'muggers' and so on. No one hates on the muggers and muggers don't hate on the non-muggers or anything.

Not so in RJ. There are muggers and there are the people who discriminate against them. I feel kind of in between (because I classify myself to be one of those between the extreme ends of the spectrum). It feels strange.

Orientation

2012-02-04T10:36:00.003+08:00

I browsed through citizen kerry and there's nothing about knitting in there o.o
My brain may not be functioning properly LOL.

How was orientation for you, sand? I feel so tired, I went to sleep last night at like, 11 oclock, all the way until like 9 this morning :'D I wish I could have stayed longer for dinner though, I went back quite early.

Man, this means we have to start studying and everything already ): Not looking forward to it hahaha.

Orientation was... fun. I guess XD I couldn't play many games, but I'm quite thankful actually looking at the viciousness of it all XD Never knew people could be so violent LOL. But Orientation was definitely more fun than sec 1. I didn't really enjoy Sec 1 Orientation. What little I can remember of it, anyway. Actually, I can't remember any of it at all HAHA.

See you around school sandy dear D:

Hazel's here too, hello!!!

2012-01-29T13:05:00.004+08:00

(I sound like an auntie.)

Omg I've somehow stumbled on this sewing/knitting/crocheting sort of blog and started reading (mainly because she's funny, but not because I'm this old aunt churning out knitted things in an armchair or anything!) and then invariably there are links to other such blogs and I started reading some of them too because they are also witty and funny and they make pretty stuff ~~which I will never be able to make, largely because I don't have the patience~~.

So balance out all the frivolity, I present to you this article, which is amazing but very long and heavy (so read it when you're in the mood).

I suck at telling whether an article is good and makes a lot of sense or if it's all bullshit so for now it's pretty awesome. Except it has so much going on that I can't keep in all my in head. I have a thought going on but can't develop it because I continue reading. Eh.

And to end off, we should all read citizen kerry for normal/funny/food-for-thought things and Hyperbole and a Half because it's really funny.

It's so funny I could laugh to myself all alone in my room. Not just quiet giggling, but bordering-on-hysterical maniac laughing. Actual ROFL material.

If you don't read anything else, read Hyperbole and a Half. Seriously.

You're here You're here You're here!

2012-01-27T20:46:00.003+08:00

Omg! Sandra's here! X)

I would love to write a whole passage of ornate and well thought prose (SAT prac), but given my current train of thought, it would only result in nothing but a long, garrulous speech. A rambling one which would not make much sense.

Oh my god. I'm affected by the shows I watch too much.
Maybe it's because the character involved is hot? :'D

Oh dearie me.

Anyway Sandra, it's nice to know of your... opinions toward the white floury biscuits and the spring rolls, I think you forgot all the candied sweets and fruits and stuff. Thankfully, I didn't even eat half of my previous year's intake :'D Gotta watch the ol', agein' body, ya know.

See? I'm not even making sense any more! This is because only one thought is currently running through my head (oh dear I'm using the word currently too much, this will affect my SAT essay score). *rephrase* This is because only one thought is reverberating through my mind right now.

WHAT AN AWESOME SHOW IT IS!

oh dear :'D

I'd better go off now before I continue boring you.

Good luck for the SATs!

I'm here here here!!!

2012-01-24T00:23:00.002+08:00

Ahhh the title's not prominent enough - it's my very enthusiastic/exuberant/ebullient (SAT words!) reply to Hazel's lament about the probabilities of my seeing her post in order to prove to the world that I am not MIAing but actually posting.

Albeit a little late.

But anyway, HAPPY CNY GUYS. Or girls. One girl, in fact. Find great joy in being cynical about visiting relatives whose names you don't know anyway or even how they are related to you (Uncle vs. 二姑丈: How You Can Tell The Difference in Cultural Values Between Westerners and Chinese/Asians By How Relatives Are Addressed, authored by Sandra Tan, going at $15.99)! Delight in your expanding waistline and increased rates of heart disease, cancer and all other forms of diseases known to man as a result of ba kwas and pineapple tarts and the white floury things and the slightly spicy spring roll-looking things and so on. Gladden your hearts at the thought of all the hongbao money being invested in the bank, forgoing the opportunity cost of impulsive post-CNY spending.

Why am I being so... vituperative? (SAT: Using Obscure Words Only Once, Except for the Occasional Blog Post)

Anyway, I'm taking PCME! Yeah I dropped geog ): I spent really long over the geog/econs dilemma and talked to many people but the reasons against geog were too strong (in fact the only reason why the dilemma lasted for so long was because I was emotionally blackmailing myself with the love of geog - I'm sure that doesn't make sense). Aiyah, the geog syllables is lousy, the way it's being taught is lousy, I heard the teaching dept is lousy. Econs is much more relevant now, not only financially/career-wise but in understanding how the world works and everything geog-ish which JC geog will never be able to provide.

Rant aside, I have a substantial post! = how much I procrastinate SAT studying D:

It has been like, how long?

2012-01-21T12:19:00.002+08:00

I was reading this blog last night! And I felt so nostalgic :'( That I had to post something! (omg especially those posts about us being chikopeks)

"There are three signs of old age: loss of memory ... I forget the other two. ~ Red Skelton"

Anyway omg Sandra I miss talking to you D: Was reading all those old posts dominated by Mousehunt talk... It has been like, how long since I stopped playing Mousehunt? X)

Also, I never ever did ask you what subject combi you're taking! O: Is it Geog/Physics or something? X) How's life, Sandra? :"D

I can't believe JC is starting in like a couple of weeks ;_; I CAN'T BELIEVE IT.
*hyperventilates*

I wonder if Sandy-dahling will ever read this lD

and I shall tag, on your blog that is

2010-06-16T18:15:00.002+08:00

Yup, in that sense it isn't very accurate. But then I've been playing that typing test for a while now (you can tell I have no life) and I've gotten used to it, so.

(Guess when I'm typing this: we were talking on msn then you went off for dinner so I decided to do a post. XD)

I am currently very annoyed with myself as I've been super unproductive.

Oh wonderful. 39 words

2010-06-15T20:49:00.001+08:00

39 words... per minute.

How... wonderful. Maybe it's coz I made a ton of mistakes and kind of brain freezed a bit wondering which word to type next :p

HAHAHAH YEAH I SHALL GO POST ON MY BLOG NOW

who has time for impatience?

2010-06-14T18:00:00.002+08:00

Yes yes, mousehunt has tested my patience many a time. I shall flood your tagboard with comments for years to come. That is, if you don't decide to stop blogging/change blog/etc.

104 words

Typing Test

Hazel! New record. I was originally 103 words per minute XD

Impatience

2010-06-11T20:59:00.001+08:00

Impatience, my dear friend, Sandra, is a bad, bad thing. One should never be too impatient!

However, you will be glad to know that I have, indeed, posted my tagboard codes. You are now welcome to spam it with your comments.

-prod prod-

2010-06-09T14:27:00.003+08:00

Hazel? I regret to inform you that

You.
Have.
To.
POST.
YOUR.
TAGBOARD.
CODES!

I need to comment on your posts! Hurry up Hazel!

you reminded me

2010-06-05T21:44:00.001+08:00

My PTs await ):

OMG.

2010-06-04T21:14:00.001+08:00

I seriously need to start work. I SPENT FOUR HOURS ON FACEBOOK TODAY. SERIOUSLY. I AM NOT KIDDING. I am also SHIT DEAD.

Oh dear god. ):

This is just a short post~

Hazel

yes, you should be traumatised

2010-06-02T21:12:00.003+08:00

Then again, I've always enjoyed her blog.

I'm going to relink! :D

Oh shoot, I did it again. The :D Um, C:

Oh dear god

2010-06-02T20:55:00.001+08:00

I just read Celeste's blog. Which I have not done in an eternity. I am traumatised by her Singapore and Malaysia one. On her old blog. Speaking of which, Sand, you should add another link as "Celestes new blog" because I still want access to her old one and I cannot rmb the URL.

Oh well off to post to my own blog!

Sand, I relinked rmb. change my link too X)

here, borrow my matador

2010-06-01T21:03:00.002+08:00

(Here's the link for matador. I laugh at the Man-portable part. It is a freaking 8.8kg according to the army guys, oh 8.9 according to wiki AND IT IS TOTALLY NOT PORTABLE. Okay, it was pretty fun shooting with it. Except for the arms and shoulders are totally trembling part. And the I-feel-dizzy-after-it part.)

Neither have I started/completed any projects. Want to bet Celeste hasn't either?

The audacity

2010-06-01T20:55:00.003+08:00

He doesnt' care? How dare he? Let me talk to him. *now where did I put that loaded "22 pistol of mine? * I'm sure your brother and I will be able to reach an agreement.

Oh well. This should be my last blog post of the day. I realize tomorrow is going to be shit busy. And I actually have not started on any projects. GRAH.

fine, my female friend (alliteration!)

2010-06-01T20:27:00.002+08:00

First things first:
1. I DIDN'T KNOW PAINT HAD A COLOUR PICKER TOOL. I thought they only existed in gimp (and presumably, photoshop). -has new respect for paint-
2. I had originally planned to finish Chem PT by today. Key words: originally + planned

Somehow, I can't visualize a glam woman (do glam women wear fishnets? I was thinking more fitted blazer, silk blouse, pencil skirt, high heels? or since it has to be chicopek-ish, more... blood red lipstick, short short black shift dress thing, really high heels? I don't know hmmm) with a chicopek personality.

As for my bro, yes I've told him it is rude. Not as if he cares. (One day when you're famous Hazel darling and this blog is open to the public, it'll be my chance to humiliate him?)

Someday >:D

IT OPENED

2010-06-01T20:20:00.002+08:00

The forbidden grove is not so forbidden if it opens all the time, Sandra.

Nooooo darling, you've gotten it all wrong. You are the dirty old chikopek in a stained singlet, shorts and flipflops.I, on the other hand, am a glamourous chikopek with long lustrous locks, a slim body, mini skirts, fishnet stockings, leather jacket and boots... etc. (I AM OF THE FEMALE GENDER)

See the difference, darling Sand?

And ask your brother to give your computer back. Does he not know it is rude to steal/snatch?

Someday, Sand, someday, this blog... will be more open to the public. People will read all our lame convo posts and laugh.

Someday *cue Someday from the Hunchback of Notre Dame*

the sweet young lady says

2010-06-01T19:53:00.002+08:00

Okay, fine. uh, :} ? It looks cute. I think.

Glamorous chicopeks? (Oxymoron!) I can't visualize the glam old men. My brain refuses to photoshop fishnets and mini skirts and leather jackets over the old man... It needs more imagination, I'd say.

Cool names for blogs are hard. They are always taken anyway ): although I managed to find a relatively cool one for my english museum review AA. (It is cool in my opinion, which is always subjective.)

I was eating dinner + watching simpsons (as I've told you :D). Now I feel like designing t-shirts too. Maybe ones that say "PTs SUCK!". I'd like to think it'll sell really well.

2010-06-01T18:28:00.002+08:00

:> looks even more like the ~~perverted old man~~ *cough* sweet young lady you are darling sandra!

oh nonono i would not be one of those old men with a belly! You know, those glamorous kind with fishnet stockings and mini skirts... leather jackets etc. etc.

Hahahahah let me advertise my blog here, even though probably nobody would see this except you and I, sandd.

http://invisible-wishingstars.blogspot.com

I wanted it to be just invisible stars! >:C I need a cool blog name like randomdeclarations.blogspot.com. BLEH.

Sandra darling, you are currently IGNORING me on MSN D: And we do so hardly ever get to see each other on MSN! I can not, no, will not, believe that you are doing this to me!

indeed, what?

2010-05-31T21:05:00.002+08:00

Huh? Hazel, you're not tone/pitch deaf what! (What's the difference between tone and pitch deafness?) Your singing is in tune I think. I haven't heard you sing for so long ):

Oh yes, you scary creepy chicopek! ~~But it's okay; I'm secretly an old balding man with a belly too.~~ Be wary, oh (un)fortunate young visitor to our blog!

-insert evil laughter-

(This is so that the post doesn't end off with cliched evil laughter - :> since :D is overused.)

2010-05-28T16:50:00.003+08:00

Me too. My sister has told me countless times that she can hear me rather loudly. Too bad for her that I'm tone and pitch deaf then X)

Anyway since nobody reads this blog it can be our own little private chatroom! (I sound like one of those internet chikopeks, don't I) And yeah as we previously expressed that sentiment as "what kind of situation have we gotten into that we have to use a blog to chat????!!!"

And indeed, what kind of depravity have we sunk into that we cannot even find the time to speak!!!

What, indeed!

Hazel

chem PT :/

2010-05-28T15:41:00.000+08:00

HUH HAZEL WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU? o:

Sore throat/voice lost/etc?

(Oh yes, hi non-existant readers out there. Or maybe you do exist, but are too shy to tag. C'mon, I know you're there!)

I love singing in the shower too. But unfortunately, my singing can be heard from outside so ):

DEAD BLOG

2010-05-27T21:37:00.001+08:00

HOI SANDRA! This blog is dead.

Henceforth, I shall attempt to liven it up.

Greetings my honoured, blessed readers!

I would scream my joy and seeing you, but my throat hurts too much. And I was still belting my heart out in the shower just now! HUH!! Where is the justice in this. OMG I CANNOT TALK. WHY?!

Hazel

2010-05-08T18:58:00.001+08:00

I think flute?? She looks like the kind to play a flute anyway.

How are tix sales for Heartstrings anyway??

And even if I'm not going you must rmb me screaming jiayou at the top of my voice in u head ok! JIAYOU.

JIAYOU.

JIAYOU.

ok now put that mental image of me screaming hysterically like a mad woman in ur head.

:) :)

hazel

yeah, I know, weird way of communicating

2010-05-06T21:43:00.000+08:00

It makes me feel so... sad somehow, like we had opportunity to talk but now we're reduced to talking through this blog.

Does that make sense? If it doesn't, nevermind.

Okay la, don't have to go for heartstrings. I'm just debating how to tell my friends that I'll probably not going for CO concert. I say 'probably' because they'll be very sad and 'YOU MUST COME' and 'I'm going for hearstrings eh!' and pestering me to come and saying to take taxi and slip in during intermission and that kind of thing. And I don't know how I can wriggle out of that. I feel super guilty now.

Vivian/Zhang Yue, if you by any remote remote chance are reading this, thanks a lot for putting me through this dilemma. Even though I know I can't go.

GOOD JOB FOR NOT DROPPING YOUR INSTRU! :D And I didn't know Ms Chan was band alumni! o: what did she play?

HAHAHHAA.

2010-05-05T21:14:00.003+08:00

"why did ms chan have to be at cadenza?!"

coz she was a band alumni, DUH.

yeah we face the possiblity of dropping it, but then the instru is our responsiblity and henceforth, dropping is simply NO LONGER A POSSIBLITY. (am i making sense or not?!)

i realize this blog is nothing more than a means of communication for us both, dahling.

I HATE THIS VICIOUS CYCLE!

I'm already going for Choir and RJ Band concert. I really have NO MORE TIME to go for anymore!!! D: WHAT SHALL I DOOOOZ.

Hazel

SHIT PHYSICS PT. why did i take physics again??

yeah, the vicious cycle of poverty concert-going

2010-05-05T09:42:00.001+08:00

Heartstrings
7pm, 25th May 2010
Victoria Concert Hall
$10 ONLY!!!

(A little shameless advertising here - not that many people would see this)

I know right. The vicious cycle of concert-going. My friend is pestering me to go for CO's concert because two of them from CO are going for heartstrings and there are four CO people in my class.

I would go but it's on a Saturday! At 7pm! I have church! It technically ends at 6.30 but it always ends about 7 and beyond! My dad can't fetch me because his ends at a different time! If I go there, I have to take taxi! I don't know whether my parents will let me! I need to stop talking with exclamation marks!

Okay, yeah, so if you really really can't make it for Heartstrings, then fine, but I would just be sad -blackmail blackmail-

...

THIS IS SO ANNOYING I WANT TO GO FOR CO'S CONCERT (just to support my friends) BUT I HIGHLY DOUBT I CAN AND MY FRIENDS ARE PESTERING ME STUPID VICIOUS CYCLE.

(Yes, I agree dancing is hard. With a large brass instrument too. Do you guys face the problem of accidentally dropping your instruments while dancing? I'm very worried for our guitars 'cause there is a very great possibility we drop them while dancing. Because our right hand is rendered useless cause it's plucking/strumming/whatever. And our left hand can't support properly 'cause it's moving around and pressing notes. And the thing that supposedly supports our guitar (we don't have straps) is just a flimsy string. It can't actually hold a guitar in place. You let your guitar go and it flips over and is just going to crash onto the floor. So. Why did Ms Chan have to be at Cadenza?!)

La de DUM.

2010-05-04T19:33:00.002+08:00

Excuse me, dahhhling!!!!!

You think it's easy to dance while carrying a large brass instrument??

And uhhhh no Jia Le did not order a ticket for me (why the hell would she?!)

And if I wanted to go I would have asked Alagu LOL X)

And Sandra... I don't know if I'm going! When is it anyway >< I really really hate this man. The vicious cycle of concert going! I feel obliged to go because you came for Cadenza, but I'm already going for Choir and Drama when it comes out!

HOW?! D: D:

Hazel

communicating through this, are we?

2010-05-04T10:16:00.001+08:00

I LOVED CADENZA I LOVE CADENZA HAPPY? :D

Uh, I'm not sure about Fly High and the other songs. As in, the most memorable was songs that I actually know, you see.

I don't know. I can only fully appreciate music when I actually like, play it/ understand it/ hear the different parts play/ play together/ etc. If I don't, you can exchange one piece of music for another and I wouldn't really be able to tell the difference.

Yes, I'm a music dunce. (Is that how you spell it?)

HAZEL, YOU'RE COMING FOR HEARTSTRINGS RIGHT?! :D Jia Le ordered three tickets; her, her sister and you is it? Must cheer kay. Even though we lousy or something.

And it's not our fault if we have dance moves. It's not as if it's very easy dancing with a guitar and playing at the same time. Especially high notes. We're dead.

(Yeah, nostalgia sucks.)

Hoi, Sandra!

2010-05-03T18:14:00.002+08:00

Why haiiii there sandra dahhling!!

whaddya mean, cadenza was cool i guess?!!! IT WAS AWESOME. YOU KNOW IT WAS. SAY IT XD

wait.... you don't like Perseus?! D: Or FLY HIGH?!!!!!! I STOOD UP!!!!! IT WAS THE GREATEST MOMENT OF MY LIFE!

The spotlights were shining! I was freaking hot and sweating on the stage! BUT IT DIDN'T MATTER COZ I WAS PLAYING MELODY WITH THE BAND AND STANDING AND THE AUDIENCE WAS CHEERING!!!!!!!

and you.... .__.

you....

you, the person whom I thought was my FRIEND .__.

YOU DIDN'T LIKE IT?! (or at least didn't give it special mention in ur post)

Oooo was Ms Chan inspired by Band's dance moves, then?? HEHEHEHE. And you cannot copy us!! :D :D :D :D

still on a cadenza high, you see.

I MISS CADENZA LIKE SHIT. YOU KNOW?!!!!!!! I WANT TO GO BACK!!!!

...
bloody hell. nostalgia sucks.

hazel

since hazel isn't posting

2010-05-01T14:15:00.000+08:00

(The title is a not-so-indirect dig at Hazel.)

I shall dispense with all the formalities (i.e. not post a quote or something from autocompleteme).

Cadenza XII was cool I guess. I like the disney song. AND THE ENCORE PIECE.

It made me miss ArtsFest all over again.

On the other hand, Ms Chan is now pestering us to do dance moves for Heartstrings. This is Not Good. But on the bright side, more people might want to come if they know that their friends are going to start hopping around on stage while playing an instrument. They can take videos and blackmail us by threatening to post them on fb I guess.

This is worse than I thought.

trojan much?

2010-03-26T16:23:00.000+08:00

"my cow is a lovely helicopter"
Well, have a great time flying!

Our email to Mr Evans:
"To: Mr Mafia Man

Here is our energy pack. Enjoy.

From: Michelle, Aileen, Sandra"
And that was the start of a series of Mr Mafia Man emails. I love us.

of course you can.

2010-03-07T11:49:00.000+08:00

see more
This is so awesome. Next time every time I post here, it's going to have one of the suggestions here. Not the whole image - just the line.

I wonder how, I wonder why

2010-03-02T20:11:00.000+08:00

Hi world.
How's it going? You feeling fine?
No.
... Ha, you s u c k e r!
No, I was just kidding.
Okay, bye.

(P.S. That song is stuck in my head ): the one for the house spirit day thing about that goes "I wonder how, I wonder why (something etc) blue, blue sky (even more somethings) yellow lemon tree (etc.)" Annoying.)

I am wasting time thinking of a title.

2010-02-19T14:46:00.000+08:00

Oh hai there.

How are you doing? I'm fine thank you. I was just kidding. I'm not fine. I'm thick. And I've got cancer. I'm going to die in 27 days. Aaand a few hours - 4 to be exact.

Maybe I don't have cancer. Either I'm really bored, really tired or I really have cancer. Hmm... what do you think?

If I die of cancer or something, I wonder what cancer will I die of? Maybe skin cancer because of all the frying I've been doing in the sun, swimming around noontime. -guilty look- The water's actually colder at noontime than at 6 - 7. I guess it's because water gains heat slower so by the end of the day it has gained all the heat during the day but it hasn't got time to cool down yet. At noontime it hasn't gained that much heat.

I hate swimming in warm water. Cold water ftw! Kay, bai.

2010-02-16T20:33:00.001+08:00

Dead.
PTs.
Math.
Physics.
RS.

Someone just kill me already.

Updating coz I haven't done so for ages :P

Hazel
ergghhhh bye cruel world.

I

2010-02-04T22:22:00.002+08:00

am bored.
am updating.
am tired.

freaky dream!

2010-01-04T09:36:00.000+08:00

I had this weird dream last night! It was pretty freaky but not that scary maybe because it didn't happen to me. It was like I was watching a movie. Okay anyway here goes:

There was this woman who was a criminal mastermind sort of thing. Anyway, people pay her to murder some random person they want killed because she has the ability not to leave evidence (or enough evidence) for the police. So anyway, one day two random goons came and asked her for help. (I have no idea who they are either but they are all in the criminal world and maybe they have Connections.) Apparently they murdered someone but did a poor job (I remember dreaming them killing some random guy I forgot how then using a syringe filled with poison or something and injecting into the guy, in the hopes fooling the police that he killed himself which I thought was the stupidest thing ever because the forensic people can tell he didn't die from the poison plus they weren't wearing gloves so they can see his fingerprints as well as the obvious lack of the murdered guy prints.) Anyway, they were asking her to get them off the hook by whatever means she has.

Then I can't remember exactly but I think they were settling the pay and they were arguing over it. She wanted more but they were only willing to give her this much. Blah blah it led to one of the goons tearing up a $100 note (of all things, I remember the value of the note) and so, she was angry but she concealed her anger. She said she'd do the job for their price but secretly plans to betray them. Then I don't know what really happened but she got transferred to this new place to stay in. She probably told the police that they did it and she's their tenant and now she has no place to stay in and she's scared of staying in the murderers' place or something. Anyway, she got a new apartment. It was okay but I remember the bathroom was quite cool. I think I've seen the concept before on one of those ikea magazines. The whole bathroom was like lots of drawers. The bottom one, pulled out was a "bathtub" which was quite shallow but could hold enough water for a person to bathe in I think. The second bottom one was a super compact toilet bowl. And another layer was a sink and there was storage compartments and so on. There even was a shower beside the "drawers" and it was circular and so one side of it could slide until it was against the other stationery side.

Anyway she was in the bathtub with her "doll". She was speaking to it, something about it was a stroke of genius to... I can't remember what burnt his feet or slice off his toes or something just to do with feet. Apparently we learn that the doll is supposed to be someone she murdered before which she considered her best murder combining lots of sadism and leaving virtually no evidence. Of course the doll didn't look much like the real person. As in if you knew they were supposed to be the same person, you could see the resemblance but if you were an ordinary person (even one who knew that murdered guy whose feet were horribly tortured), his features were bland and common enough for them not to make the connection. Well, she had to be careful when sewing that doll. Then someone outside (I don't know who either) was like, "I can hear you murmuring. Who are you talking to?" Then she (as the poor tenant) was like, "Oh I'm just talking to my doll." The outside person: "Why are you talking to the doll? It's just an inanimate object." Her: "Be careful what you say. It has got a life of its own."

So, she finished bathing and everything and came out. Then she found in her bedroom two people there whom she thought was the goons she betrayed. So she was a little angry, afraid and curious, like how come you got free or something when they turned around she saw that they looked exactly like her. So she screamed and was about to run out when another one looking exactly like her came in. She ducked out of her bedroom and slammed the door on them and ran to the living room to call the police. She was half screaming, half talking that there were clones in her apartment. Then she had to quickly put down the phone and run 'cause they were coming at her. I don't really remember what happened next but I remember the police didn't come because either they dismissed it as a prank call or they wasn't enough information e.g. address or they were too slow or something.

Then the scene jumped again and she, the criminal mastermind one, was... I think at some party. Then blah blah some mundane stuff happened. Then she got splashed with tequila or champagne or wine or something. Then she fell back and she felt electricity sparked through her and she knew she was one of the robot clones thing and not the original... Then just before she "died", she saw her doll lying next to her. And the eyes swiveled around to looked at her and grinned.

The end. Okay, fine, I didn't dream the doll was there and grinned at her at the last part. It just ended with her dying after she got splashed with some drink. The whole dream is kind of no link especially the part where she got splashed with drink and died but didn't when she was soaked in the bathtub. And yeah, it's kind of illogical and cool and I just thought I'll post it. :D

Please don't die!

2009-12-27T11:40:00.000+08:00

A girl phoned me the other day and said, "Come on over, there's nobody home." I went over. Nobody was home. -Rodney Dangerfield
I would comment but I can't think of anything to say, plus, I'm laughing too much for my brain to function.
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Anyway, we haven't posted for a while. Oh no, HAZEL, WHERE ARE YOU? We can't let this blog die this sad and terrible fate which my blog already has oops okay never mind.

You know, yesterday I was thinking I had something to post on this blog that I just had to post but today I totally forgot D: Oh yeah, I've thought of something to say but I'm not sure if that's what I wanted to blog about yesterday.

I had dinner with my maternal family yesterday. In celebration of my grandma's birthday or something. We were eating in some random ulu I-was-going-to-say-restaurant-but-that-sounds-too-posh. Well, it was a shop that occupied two adjacent spaces. So there were like big tables on one side (the side we ate on) and on the other side there were smaller tables for 4 people or less kind of thing and also the cashier and the kitchen. And one of them (maternal family) was a full-time Buddhist so she was vegetarian so we all had to eat vegetarian food which included fake sharks fin, fake meat-like thing, veggies, tofu, mushrooms and such. In short, it was sucky. And the people just mostly gossiped about random stuff, people, and their overseas trip. And so, we wasted one whole dinner.

Oh I'm uploading jiuzhaigou photos as I type. JIUZHAIGOU IS DAMN PRETTY I TELL YOU. <3 <3 <3 One day I will go back there again in autumn (haha, I know what's the exact time period to go there for the best views courtesy of the tour guide - you can't go there just any time during October... only the 10th to 20th because before that the people are celebrating their national day and after that, winter might come any time or something), armed with a proper camera and everything and take pics. And I will also go to the other place which the tour guide recommended ("the prettiest place in the whole of China"). It's like, you don't have to go to New Zealand or Europe or wherever just for amazing scenery. It's right here in Asia - China. We went to Guilin first, which was a scenic spot and also very pretty. Then yunnan, beijing (my second time there)... Then jiuzhaigou, which puts guilin to shame. And next time, I'm doing Daochengyading, the place the tour guide recommended. You have to take two days of bus ride to go there but it's simply amazing. It's better than jiuzhaigou because jiuzhaigou's waters are awesome, but the mountains are so-so but this place is just awesome. The tour guide gave each of us a card advertising the place and I'm hooked (as you can obviously tell). I want to go there!! Besides the photos I'm uploading on facebook (which you must check out), I'm have lots of postcards of the places there - all so pretty <3.

Okay, enough gushing on about jiuzhaigou and so on. Bye!

(continued from the previous post)

2009-12-22T18:21:00.002+08:00

(P.S. The last few letters are screwed because we were fighting over the keyboard. OKAY HE'S NOT STUPID WHATEVER. Fine, are you happy now?)

uh, can't think of a title, really

2009-12-22T18:20:00.003+08:00

"There's a fine line between genius and insanity. I have erased this line." -Oscar Levant
I say when we go back to school, we all speak gibberish and run amok and wreck the place! Maybe this will boost chances of us moving to a new campus, since the whole school is destroyed anyway. Just kidding.
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Uh, an update about what's happening these days... CCAO rehearsal today. Was a little waste of time. We just walked in, played La (Cumparsita) once through, walked out, stoned around for a long while, (second round) walked in, sat down, walked out, went home. It was probably more for the benefit of the runners and the PITs and prefects in charge to ensure the overall running of the event.

Nothing much really. Except that I have really tanned. (Please don't say "Sandra! You're more black!" or something.) I really need to do something productive. Like my tuition homework. Or design the new costume for guitar (everyone must submit a copy). Or -yes!- read THE MANUAL OF LIFE SAVING which should prove the most interesting. I wonder how Shanon, the other girl who has passed gold star with me earlier and has also received (okay, paid for and received) the book which we are supposed to study. Not that I have been very much. Therefore, I'm going to read it today. I hope.

And um, my brother is disturbing me now. He whacked me. I whacked him back. And so on, for a while. Until he decided that he would run away. Oh, he came back and whacked me again. Then with my bolster. I chased him and he ran to his room and locked the door. I said, "just remember, when you open the door, I'll be waiting." Then I kept quiet. A few seconds later, he opened the door hesitantly. I pushed it open and whacked him with his bolster. Hard. Then I came back and typed more. And now, he's disturbing me again and reading whatever I write. Which is annoying. He's laughing at what I write. He's kind of stupid I think. Okay fine, he's not. But just, kind of an\;

Random CLASSES :D

2009-12-19T21:00:00.003+08:00

" There are only two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle." Albert Einstein

http://www.wisdomquotes.com/cat_life.html

Well, that's just peachy, coz nothing is ever a miracle for me. But would that mean brushing your teeth is a miracle... etc? Haha :)

YAY FOR NEW CLASSES

CLASS 310 '10 <3 :) so cool 10 10 :D AND TIFF IS IN THE SAME CLASS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YAY! YAY! :D But aww I can't be lab partners with her anymore coz more people surname Tan =.= But Tiff and I are going to BRIBE THEM HEHEHEHE :)

Oh Sand! Alagu is in the same class, but she's taking Geog. Apparently 310 is mixed Trip Science Geog/Lit... O___O Classes are weirdly mixed up. Leen and Bella are in 310 too, I think! :)

OH YEAH. My father bought me my own laptop. (PSLE present!!!! so long overdue!!!!) BUT THEN HE WENT AND CREATED ACCOUNTS for my MOTHER AND SISTER!!!!! AGHHH. GRAH.

MH: Saaand, I want scrooge and xmas tree mouse! I am missing day one and three! D: WHYYY.

And I have an XMAS present for u. See you at the rehearsal in school! :) Mel, too!

Hazel

unslightly tanlines

2009-12-18T19:35:00.001+08:00

"Everybody hates me because I'm so universally liked." -Peter de Vries
Ooh, I like this. Humorous. But nothing much to comment on. Moving on...

Today I went swimming again. 10+ in the morning. It was quite cold. I was shivering as I went in and after about two laps, patches of my skin on my arms and legs felt a little numb. Awesome! Anyway, since I showered there and there wasn't a mirror in the cubicle, it was only when I came home and showered after badminton that I saw the tan lines on my back.

I took a double-take on seeing them. Me, someone who swims often (I wouldn't classify myself as a swimmer - I'm not good enough), who should be used to tan lines. They were really... wow. You can't really imagine them unless you have that distinctive tan lines yourself or you have seen them. It's the tan lines only swimmers can get because for swimming costumes are tight and so the lines are exactly... distinctive, unlike FBTs or something. And tan lines on a swimmer's back are especially contrasting because they get the full glory of the sun pelting (to use a xiaohan word :D) on my horizontal back. I couldn't possibly convey the extent of the distinctiveness and the contrast here. Okay, imagine someone drew all over my back, and filled in two shades: a deeper shade of my usual tan, and a colour that's close to Leen's skin fairness. And the outlines are super definite. It's like, as I said, as if someone drew lines with a pencil or something all over my back that kind of distinct. I'm still wow-ing over them.

(Oh, be warned. The following is a lot of ranting about swimming. So, consider yourself warned!)
Anyway, I feel frustrated by swimming today. It struck me how bad at swimming I really was. There was a group of swimmers there, with an instructor. I think they were competitive swimmers, which means their strokes are well, awesome. Like the school swimmers. Generally, my strokes are kind of average - my breaststroke/frog style, survival back stroke, side stroke are still okay (and obviously these are of the "survival" kind). But my butterfly, (competitive) back, freestyle downright SUCK. Especially butterfly. I'm very displeased with it. Problem is, I don't know if my co-ordination is even correct. Like for breaststroke, it's one kick, one pull, one breathe. And, you get the idea. But I've been taught for butterfly, it's every two kicks is to one pull - kick, kick + pull at the same time and so on. But it doesn't seem to work. It's super tiring for my arms. After half a lap, I'm dying. I manage to (I wanted to say 'crawl' but it doesn't seem to apply in the water...) flop/swim my way to the end. My bro said when he went for the Tuesday class (we go on Thursdays but he had to change due to CCA), he told me his co-ordination was slightly different and also, our instructor taught him the second kick to dive down deeper (if you know, in butterfly you swim with your whole body flopping like dolphins' tail action thing...) and when you surface to pull/for air it's easier to pull. But I'm afraid of learning it in case it's wrong. I mean, it wouldn't really matter but I don't want to be swimming my whole life a wrong stroke... Result: emo mood.

Okay, with that ranting of my chest now, I have nothing much to say. Except mousehunt is superlatively irritating. I hate events. They interrupt my schedule. Now I'm stuck as a legendary who hasn't even completed furoma yet. Pfft. Anyway, there's tuition tomorrow. And homework's far from completed. But I don't care that much now. But my mom's making me (alliteration!) finish it. Too bad for me I guess.

Random Things to talk about

2009-12-17T21:03:00.002+08:00

"Attack life, it's going to kill you anyway." -- Steven Coallier

http://www.indianchild.com/quotations_on_life.htm

Yay :D I knew those advertisement lessons earlier this year would pay off whee! Hmm Sand, do you have CCA on Fridays? I think it may be on a Friday. Then you can shunbian go afterward!!!! 8D Haha but yeah, too early to think about it now :) BUT KEEP IT IN MIND :) Oh yea~ I know, it was the part about Perseus right! It's really amazing :) Even though we have a long way to go...

Sorry larh Sand, I can't really be bothered to post on my blog hee hee coz I don't like the blogskin! Emotional attachment and all that :D But IF I find a nice, new blogskin that I like like like will you help me download the image or whatever it is I have to do to stop things like PHOTOSHOP ACCOUNT DISABLED happening again? D: My BENEATH THE SKIES blogskin was kind of... well. You know 8D Pretty pleaseeee~ With cherries and sugar icing and chocolate chips!

Man I sure feel like it's some husband thing. You get married to your blogskin then when it dies you don't want to blog anymore D: Heheeheeee.

I read this Romance thing, Mel. It was... bleah. Ok, so most of them I read because they are bleh and are not deep and everything, but this one was plain weird. As in... I don't even know how the heck he fell in love. But bleah. x.X OH I BORROWED A NON ROMANCE BOOK. *applause* It's called The Thief of Time or something like that. Can't really remember. About some guy who doesn't age, then he wonders what life is all about. Haven't read it yet, though.

But there was some resounding phrase... I think it went something like: I don't die. I just keep growing older.

Dunno sounded good to me :D

I am not tuition free and dandy 8D My mother doesn't really believe in tuition whee! But I have to work harder to keep grades up D: But I strongly believe a 66 percent in Chinese is not that bad! Just 4 more percent! Coz my First Sem was like 53 percent, Second was like 70 ++ ... yeah. I need to work harder *whistles*

But ok I'm totally past my curfew... so see you guys :)

Hazel.

(Psst, Sand, you need to send me the money first. I'm kinda broke after sending money to Tiff to buy me planks xD)

Ramblings of a not-so-sane old lady young teen

2009-12-17T11:18:00.003+08:00

"Sure I'm for helping the elderly. I'm going to be old myself some day." -Lillian Carter
So, helping the elderly has a much bigger incentive now, right? Haha, guys, look out for old ladies crossing the road next time! Or, old ladies with groceries spilled on the pavement. (I realise it's always old ladies as the stereotype. No old men or anything. Probably they're too busy being stereotyped as chicopeks, how-do-you-spell-it. Oh well, too bad for them. Old ladies are going to get all the help then.)
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(A little bit of mousehunt - then no more for the rest of the post :D) Hazel, will you send me 10 planks please? I'll pay you back however you want. >< thanks.
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Unlike Hazel, I have nothing to advertise about. Except to say now I'm probably going for cadenza. Yay, your advertising worked! But one of the main incentive is that it is at the beginning of the year of our very hectic sec 3 life as a RGS student. And that Hazel's playing in it, of course. I WILL SUPPORT YOU HAZEL! but it is not guaranteed that I'll go. I may not be able to make it etc.

Anyway, the holidays are slipping away~! D: I hope this blog won't go dead immediately once sec 3 starts. I hope it won't go dead at all, as often happens with many blogs, even those that aren't joint blogs (hint hint mine). Oh well, we'll see how it goes.

Oh damn, I was going to say how I'm uncertain about going back to school, and not looking forward much to sec 3 life but eager to find out my new class and classmates and everything (but not so eager to find out who my geog teacher is eeps) BUT I'm gasping at myself for talking about it so early. This topic should be reserved for the last week of school or something.

Oh, back to my tuition homework. How I envy Hazel, who is fine and dandy and tuition-free. I need to convince my mom I don't really need Chinese tuition and my grades for Chinese will never improve anyway and it'll be a waste of her money. On the other hand though, tuition is actually fun. Every week, we talk crap in broken English/Chinese and laugh out heads off and play fail pranks on the teacher. It's just the tuition homework that sucks.

Goodbye, world. I'm going to drown my sorrows in tuition work.

Random Warmup Exercises

2009-12-16T19:41:00.003+08:00

"Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow.
Don't walk behind me, I may not lead.
Walk beside me and be my friend."
- Albert Camus (also attributed to Maimonidies).

http://www.friendship.com.au/quotes/quofri.html

Anyway...
our conductor made us do this weird stamina buildup thing x) We ran across one step of the amphi, then up the next step and ran back. Then we buzzed on our mouthpieces F major. (For all you people who don't know what mouthpieces are... its the metal thing you stick into your instrument to play into. You can buzz distinct notes on the mouthpiece) Then after we finished the scale, we went up the next step and ran across. Then ran back the upper step. And F major again. So I guess after running you buzz (it takes considerably more effort to buzz distinctive, loud notes on the mouthpiece than the instrument) and it builds lung power because you have to hold the long notes... while you're still gasping for breath. Yes.

Anyway.

Oh yeah I dunno if I'm allowed to do this yet... but I'm in Cadenza Committee!

And since I probably won't have contact with all you 213 guys next year...

here's in advance...

COME FOR CADENZA :D I'M PLAYING FOR THIS ONE :D

You can buy flowers too I think. (Not confirmed) *hint hint*

But anyway right I think we may have an assembly slot like last year (not confirmed) so y'all can hear some excerpts... but not so sure.

Anyway. I think we are playing PERSEUS -a hero's quest in the heavens

IT SOUNDS GREAT RIGHT. And there's this WONDERFUL PART. WONDERFUL WONDERFUL WONDERFUL. You know coz Perseus is some handsome hunk who saves the beautiful Princess Andromeda (why does this sound like the books I read?) from being eaten by the Sea Kraken... so obviously the fighting venue (hee sounds weird) is the SEA. AND WE CAN MIMIC THE SOUND!!!!! WOOOO. If you guys go Cadenza and we play Perseus, you will know what we mean :) It's only two bars long, but it's PERFECT. Serious. It's like really nice, and Perseus as a whole is great :) :) :) It's super difficult to play so you guys must come and support me :D

Hehee this is a bit early, we are only supp to start publicizing in Feb. But our concert is the first in the school year! And far from SA dates! So you should take the opportunity to rack up your SSAs!

Haha :) But anyway... just publicizing.

Just as a random note... I read the Greek myth (ok actually I read all the Greek myths I could lay my hands on... name one and I could probably tell you the story or the people involved xD ) and HAHA Andromeda is like chained to the rock without clothes.

Hazel

CLASS OUTING WAS THE BOMB!

2009-12-15T18:12:00.002+08:00

"Money can't buy friends, but it can get you a better class of enemy." -Spike Milligan
Not that I'm encouraging you random readers to start making enemies when you grow up and become millionaires or presidents or CEO's or rich tai-tai's (who accidentally drip poison into their husband's coffee on a daily basis - just to be sure).
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Oh yes, Hazel, there is another way to communicate regarding Mousehunt Matters. The mousehunt cork board. But I realised they were candies. SORRY!

Anyway, I'm here to suan all of you who didn't go for class outing to east coast park because I'm sorry to inform you that it was freakishly awesome! And a good opportunity to earn money because elaine said that she would give a million dollars to get her straw - which she dropped into her bottle - back. AND AND WHO KNEW MIN EE WAS SUCH AN EXPERT IN ROLLERBLADING/INLINE SKATING/WHATEVER YOU WISH TO CALL IT? o: Truth or dare/dare or double dare was simply BOOMZ and too bad to you guys who didn't get to see your fellow classmates do (really, really, really) silly things.

Awww, don't cry. Just remember to pon your CCA trainings/piano lesson/tuition/whatever next time there's a class outing! ;D

Facebook Applications, Blog posts and Band practices

2009-12-14T21:14:00.002+08:00

"I never think of the future - it comes soon enough."

Albert Einstein (1879 - 1955)

Fine, Sandra. You always burst my bubble :) Oh and uhhh I hate to go Mousehunt-ing but Sandra, it's not candles, it's candies. And I already bribed Tiff to buy them for me already :) [i gave her the money]

I sure hope nobody read the second half of the post I posted yesterday. Haha.

Omg la. I was FB-ing. And this random person just FB talked me and said:

You play Castle Age right?

Me: Uh... not really. I kind of stopped. [which is almost a lie. I stopped the first day I started playing. It caught my attention for all of 10 minutes]

Person: Okay. Help me kill the sorceress huh thanks.

WTH?!

Anyway. I dawdled too much. And now I have to go... D:

I won't let this blog die!!!!

Hazel

PS. Sandra, sorry but this is the only way to communicate. I DIDNT GET THE ROBOT THING. But I got the mitts. Will I still get the surprise in store that Larry talks about? :D Haha sorry guys.

Dearest Hazel, I have my blueprints too!

2009-12-13T22:19:00.000+08:00

"Moral indignation is jealousy with a halo." -H. G. Wells
Well, I wanted a quote to um, counter Hazel's superiority on her getting of the blueprints but then I realised I got them too so. The quote's not really appropriate but it's quite cool and I'm too lazy to search further.

I have my base blueprints now. I need my trap blueprints (and hopefully an ornament and scrooge mouse) and after getting any necessary items, I'm out of the festive comet for good. So much for saving gold - in between sending them on gingerbread planks, spending them on supplies for crafting the trap/base (soon), getting rice paper for my ambush trap, traveling... it'll be all gone by the time ronza comes.

Anyway, shall stop talking about mousehunt. I know all you non-mousehunters are getting bored with the crazed addicts rambling on about them. *hint hint hazel*

Class outing tomorrow either to east coast park or pasir ris park. Originally, it is koo's house or east coast. Then we can't go her house, only the tennis/basketball courts. So we decided to go east coast. Then we realised pasir ris park was cooler (GO PASIR RIS WHOO!) so now Dawne and I are sms/calling the peeps who can go and asking them. -later- Oh, east coast final. 'Cause someone can't make it. DAWNE HAD THE COOLEST IDEA - SAND CASTLE COMPETITION!! Er yeah, shall stop rambling about this topic.

~~Thought-provoking~~ random question from sandra: If everybody in the world had to be unicorns, would you be Charlie, the pink, or the blue sidekick?

Random BLUEPRINTS

2009-12-13T19:54:00.001+08:00

They always say time changes things, but you actually have to change them yourself.
Andy Warhol (1928 - 1987), The Philosophy of Andy Warhol
YES I HAVE THE BLUEPRINTS. Sandra are you jealous ~ (whistles). GINGERBREAD BASE BLUEPRINTS. YES YES YES YES DOUBLE TRIPLE QUADRUPLE YESSSSSS. :) Yay. Yay. YAY. (I think you guys get the point xP )

Hi Mich :D HARLO HANNY! I saw those WONDERFUL WONDERFUL earrings yun zhen made! But no pierced ears, bleh. Ok I shall pierce my ears by sec 4 (yet another promise to myself I will never fulfill)

Hanny, have you read Frankenstein yet? The first time I read it I was like: What the hell are they talking about? Coz like years ago I read some abridged simplified version of it. Then when I read the book for next year, I was like: why is there no mention of Frankenstein, who the heck is Margaret and who is this Robert guy and why do they keep talking about his cousin Elizabeth his brother Edward (lol) his father Alphonse but NO Frankenstein?

I was having a headache at that time. Yes. Then I read it again, and FINALLY I get it. Robert met some guy... then he saved him and the guy told him the story of Frankenstein, the monster he created. And so on and so forth. I felt sorry for Frankenstein. But I BET that the Lit curriculum will involve a lot more than "how do you feel?" "oh i feel soo sorry for Frankenstein".

And Hanny, you had to go off and get Lit RA! :D By which, you should totally owe me a cookie? We were betting whose lit was better right. Haha :) Anyway I'm very dreading next year (wow, great english). Why oh WHY did I have to go and take trip science? WHY DID I NOT CHOOSE DOUBLES?!!!!

I am so screwed. AHH. Goodbye GPA 3.6. Anyone who wants to come to my funeral please bring roses :D I like roses. Red ones are best but I realize red roses aren't really ideal for a funeral. But white roses are so drab. And yellow is a no-no. Geez.

I realize the above paragraph was very random :D

And here's a random declaration: I borrowed this book last week and the picture on the front (I mean inside the fake cover) WAS ACTUALLY NOT THAT UGLY. The guy actually did not look like the usual ones. He actually looked like he deserved getting some pretty lady fall in love with him in like a week's time. But maybe that's because I could only see half of his face... and a bit of his shoulder.

AFTER THIS IS A RANT :D all are free to escape NOW or live to regret it :)

OH AND I BORROWED THIS BOOK. It was horrendous. It really is. All those with delicate minds and fragile hearts and who realize I'm rambling please do feel free to click the little red button at the top right hand corner of the window :)

ANYWAY. The blurb went something like this (not word for word, but... you get the gist of it) We are the D'Artigo sisters, half human, half fae, sexy and savvy... something something something... officers for dunno what CSI Fae or something. Unfortunately, our mixed blood short curcuits our talents at all the wrong times. My sister, Camille, is a good-evil with whose powers are as unpredictable as the weather. Delilah, is a werecat, and turns into a golden tabby at the worst possible moments. And me? I'm Menolly, acrobat extraodinaire turned vampire, and if those demons don't watch out, I'm going to turn their toga party into a bloodbath.

etc etc. save my sister Delilah from getting her soul eaten.

It sounded quite okay! And the label on the side was heart shaped. So I thought- why not give it a go??

So I borrowed it! It was pretty boring the first few pages, talking about some missing elf named Sabele (ooo pretty name). So I flipped to the back randomly. And you know, if it's a love story, usually the ending is nice and happy and all that. But there was no like: OH I WILL LOVE U FOREVER. kind of thing. But there was a glossary of people. So I scanned through, trying to find who Menolly ended up with. And there it was:

NERISSA SHALE- Menolly's lover.

I went: WHAT THE HELL IS THIS. WHAT WHAT WHAT. And then below it:

ROZURIAL (ROZE) - Male incubus, Menolly's secondary lover.

I went: AHHHHH *throws book on the floor*

And do you know, her sister Camille has three husbands? Smoky, a silver and white dragon, Morio, a youkai-kitsune (roughly transaltes to fox demon in jap i think. dunno whether i got it right) and some Svartan. I dunno what that is.

O_____O

And I read on... and I was like wth. All of them are ahem ahem. FEMALE LOVERS AHH.

Seriously. People write these depraved kinds of books!!!!!!!!

Hazel
*traumatized*

Oh sand! I nid 5 candies to build the base :D do you mind giving me some? If you need it later on I will give some to you too :)

THANKS A BUNCH.

And hi to all you people again :) Oh did you know this blog from Sandra? I only posted on Mel's tagboard :P

Publicity!

2009-12-12T21:14:00.001+08:00

Second Quote of the Day for this blog:
"There is no pleasure in having nothing to do; the fun is in having lots to do and not doing it." - Mary Wilson Little
Well, how apt. The present generation reflects this quote very well.

Anyway, in response to Hazel's tag, we should publicize this blog. For it is Very Interesting and Full of ~~Nonsense~~ Sudden Random Declarations and of course, almost-daily dosage of quotes. So, starting with putting the url in my pm in WLM and tagging on people's blogs with the link.

Oh btw, concerning the tagboard, I've changed all the codes so you can safely type ":D" without the fear of the ugly blue emoticon grinning/smirking at you.

Random Rendezvous

2009-12-12T20:19:00.002+08:00

"In heaven all the interesting people are missing."

Friedrich Nietzsche (1844 - 1900)

Dum de dum~

I don't really want this blog to go dead so I have to post post post post :D Maybe I should spread URL a bit more. Oh and Sand, I am gonna change our description a bit <3

AND I STILL HAVE NOT GOTTEN blueprints yet. Grahh. But maybe when the comet melts more...

Minyi's back from Taiwan... I think she's the only Brass going for batch chalet.

I do realize all these statements are very random. I'm playing Pet Society now. Home Inn. Mousehunt. Restaurant City. Sorority Life. Country Story. I think I play wayyy too many games.

Home Inn is a ripper! All my presents disappeared! GAHH. My reindeer and Xmas sock! Plus the gift (reindeer) that the customer gave was cash! GAHHHHHH. CHEAT. Oh and my sis got ripped of a room x) haha.

Anyway I have nothing else to say. Randomness has reached a new level. X.X

Hazel~ *hugs and kisses and happy days* <<<<<<<<<<< what is this?!

the birth of this blog

2009-12-11T21:18:00.000+08:00

"Communism doesn't work because people like to own stuff." - Frank Zappa (1990 - 1943)

Quirky quote (ooh, alliteration) for the day. Anyway, if you can't see the title of this post yet, it's "the birth of this blog". If you can't see it, I'll edit the template. Soon. Tomorrow perhaps. Now, I desperately need to do my tuition homework. My teacher is unfortunately back from her month-long overseas trip. And I have not finished even half of my work. Oops.

hazel_t1995@yahoo.com says:
sandra lets create a livejournal! (sudden random declaration)
nooo lets create a blog together (second sudden random declaration)
sandra;   swimming <3 says:
okaaay
what will we do on the blog?
make sudden random declarations XD
hazel_t1995@yahoo.com says:
ok
sandra;   swimming <3 says:
okay, 1st post: "I feel an urge to make a Sudden Random Declaration, so here it is."

That's the moment in Time where we had Inspiration; nothing will ever be the same again. Okay, not so drastic. But I shall end the post. Since hazel has to go and my tuition work awaits. -gulps-

Random Notes

2009-12-11T20:43:00.003+08:00

"You know you're getting old when the candles cost more than the cake." Bob Hope

http://hubpages.com/hub/Funny-Quotes-About-Life

I don't know who the heck Bob Hope is. But I'm guessing somebody well-known (if so, why don't I know who he is?)

This is a totally random post. (as the title of the blog states) I was talking to Sandra and I suddenly said: LETS CREATE A BLOG. So here it is ~

Back to the quote of the day :D HAHAHAHA I love it :) Sorry I'm feeling weirdly random today.
http://www.quotationspage.com/qotd.html
And that's the web Sandra gave me which I shall refer to in future :) I'm now commenting to Leti on this picture of a crane (origami) that she did on Photoshop! Leti is an artistic genius 8D It looks real cool.

And Minyi has not said a word to me for days. Humph. Sorry Sand you don't know who she is. She's my batchmate, she plays the French Horn :D

Ok I don't know what else to write. Randomness~ Since you want to see how to post will turn out here goes Sand :D

Hazel

Muchos thankos to Sandos for editing the skin! (Which I cannot do because I am a tech idiot)