I havn't blogged in years. My laptop charger spoilt, and so i had to conserve bettery the whooole weekend, only using it when i really needed to. So now, i'm charging with firdaos' charger, and can only collect my charger on Wednesday. Irritating. No one knows ho frustrating it is to have to ask my mother for her password every single time i felt the need to use the computer and then having to use windows when i just got used to mac. ha ha. i love my mac.

So anyway i'm soooo glad tomorrow's a holiday. yessssssss. hahha. Even though it hardly makes a difference cos i start school at 2 which means i can still sleep in school or no school. Why cant labour day be on Thursday. i hate thursdays.

An Irish daughter had not been home for over 5 years. Upon her return, her father cursed her.
Where have ye been all this time? Why did ye not write to us, not even a line? Why didn't ye call? Can ye not understand what ye put yer old mum thru?
The girl, crying, replied, "Sniff, sniff....dad....I became a prostitute...."
"Ye what!!? Out of here, ye shameless harlot! Sinner! You're a disgrace to this family."
"OK, dad-- as ye wish. I just came back to give mum this luxurious fur coat, title deed to a ten bedroom mansion plus a savings certificate for $5 million."
"For me little brother, this gold Rolex and for ye daddy, the sparkling new Mercedes limited edition convertible that's parked outside plus a membership to the country club....(takes a breath)....and an invitation for ye all to spend New Years' Eve on board my new yacht in the Riviera, and...."
Now what was it ye said ye had become?" says dad.
Girl, crying again, "Sniff, sniff....a prostitute dad! Sniff, sniff.
"Oh! Be Jesus! Ye scared me half to death, girl! I thought ye said a Protestant. Come here and give yer old man a hug.

HAHAHA.

My teacher didn't come, so our 3 hour class is cancelled!! which leaves me, with a 4 hour break. AWESOME! seriously. We're just having coffee and chilling at the atrium, firdaos style. hahaha. "I don't like him, he looks like pig's genitals".

Or actually, we're ABOUT to go to the atrium to chill with coffee, but he has to come install some shit on his mac cos he DIDN'T COME for the macbook training, and it takes a whole bloody hour. And being nice, im accompanying him. After which he promises to buy me coffee. So that's good right there, i'm practicing my marketing skills.

Firdaos just asked me "Can you lend me your crotch? I need a place to put my bag" hahaha. That guy really cracks me up, seriously.

okay about half an hour left.

I've always thought that single digit buses are quite, well, hilarious. What is with them really, they don't really make sense. What they are trying to say is that all buses start from number 1 and end with number something. Is that the idea with HDB blocks too? Who knows really.

I hate thursdays. I have 2 three-hour classes and only a 1 hour lunch break which passes ever so quickly. AND i start at 9 and end at 6. What a terribly long day. I miss secondary school. I've not really eaten good food here except for the chicken tuna sandwich. And m&ms. I've yet to explore.

Okay bye.

I'm in school! hahah. today we had this 'thinking' class. my goodness. what is that about. seriously. and before that is two hours of sports and wellness! wednesday is like a slack day, no studies at all! the only flaw is that i start at 8. meaning. I have to leave at like 6.30. This is ridiculous, that's earlier than secondary school. oh manxz.

Oh well there's some event on tonight at school and we've all decided to be fun spirited and go. So i'm just passing some time at the atrium now. Okay bye!

"I think if i don't marry you i'll probably have an affair with you."
hahah. i don't know why but i find that such a comforting thought.

Anyway, school's reeeaaally fun. Well the projects and all have not started yet, so we're just attending tutorials and lectures and stuff, but the people i've met are seriously, waaay too cool for school. hahahah.

So yes we had steamboat for dinner and my mum doesnt belive in chicken stock, she's into chicken bones and soya beans kinda soup, so when she was done with dinner and only me and justin were left, we added a whole block of chicken stock inside. hahahahah.

Okay i gotta wake up early tomorrow, good night yall.

I feel like blogging for rachael. invasion invasion invasion.

Rachael is smelly because justin gave her his smell. hello rachael! i am coming back in 4 months. WHO IS PUMPED? I SAIDDDDD WHO IS PUMPED??!??!


IF IT'S NO ONE, I'M GOING TO PUNCH YALL!

I got your runaway smile in my piggybank baby
Gonna cash it right in for a new Mercedes

everybody listen to boyslikegirls. they make me happy.

RACHAEL!
i miss you baby.
come back from camp soon! <3

uurghh i'm so annoyed right now.

I mean if you really wanted to you'd at least try to make an effort right? Not just accept the situation as it is. What the hell. This is such bullshit.

I love Prema i really love her so much, she does soo much for me, and i love all out lepaking at various places together (starbucks! coffebean! silence!) HAHAHAR. and she understands me so very well, i absolutely loveee talking to her.

And no, i did not just write this cos you made that comment.
I love you! <3

I was sick today but i still went out just now. Hahah. I had to see Justin la. Oh my god, reminds me. that day the funniest thing happened. hahahar.
I got locked out of the house and it was around 11 plus, so i didnt wanna sit outside waiting for my parents to come back. The most annoying thing was, my sister was at home! She was just sleeping and when she's sleeping she's oblivious to any sound around her. Even an alarm clock. No wait, especially an alarm clock. So i called Justin to see if he could let me crash there for awhile til my parents reached home which would be God know what time.
So i was in his room feeling soo bored cos he was sleeping. And i had nothing to do. So i sat at his desk and saw there was paper lying around, so i got out a pen and started writing him a letter. After awhile he stirred from his sleep and asked

Justin: Hey what're you writing?
Rachael: A compo
J: seriously? About what?
R: Yea! Cats. And their adventures.
J: ohhh... (stirs and goes back to sleep)

Ha. okay first of all, who writes a compo at eleven o clock at night. Or even writes a compo RANDOMLY about cats for that matter. Thats not the funny part.
So the next morning at church he comes up to me and says

J: Eh i forgot to read your compo la! The one about cats.

Thats when i burst out laughing. hahahahaha. He is so cutei tell you, i mean the fact that he actually remembers me saying it and the fact that he believed it... okay you get the picture. (Sorry Justin! it was just so cute i had to write it! (: )

Hahah. Im gonna go sleep now. I've a very screwed up throat. Good night yall.

Im back from camp. It was kinda sad actually, leaving, and campfire night was da bomb. Yesyes, alot of memories for sure.

I was feeling so irrinoyed just now. My stupid phone keeps hanging on me and halfway through a call it'll go off, even WITH a fully charged battery. Uuurgh. The mysteries of motorola. Whats so nice about a skinny phone if its gonna collapse on you. Seriously. I relate that entirely to kate moss. i dont know why, but she just came to mind.

I'm feeling sick from camp so i turned down both offers - go for holy thursday mass or go out with Garrett. hahah. Both were tempting but, oh well. My fever got the better of me. Okay goodearlynight.

Okay so i booked out of camp early. I couldnt take it. I had a major headache and was so tired that i slept all the way through lunch today. I woke up, had lunch, then went back to sleep. And was awoken with a text message from a guy i met at camp who also booked out early. Hahah. He's having his monthly throat inflammation. i know, monthly! sca-reey.
But we're going to book in again tomorrow for the campfire night. And i tell you, he's my life saver really. If i hadn't met him, i dont know, but THANK YOU.

ok-aay, my headache's killing me i shall go sleep again.