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//Monday, May 29, 2006//7:01 AM


After a long struggle, chinese o level is finally over! N its just de beginning. Straight after o level is a lecture from Mrs Ong.. I'm sorry for not being up to expectation n everything else. I dun wanna get dat for my o levels too. You think we're happy with our results? We fear for our future too ok? De double sciences classes are like being discriminated lo. So what if we have one of the lowest expected msg? The thing now is that they don't wanna work hard. What can you do? Nothing. Haix.. How to score well for the prelims and o level? The obstacles ahead, am I capable to overcome them all?

Underneath this facade, is a vulnerable someone. Smile. It's the only way to stop your tears, to stop all these worrying fears. Endless problems. Smile your way through is the best solution. Thanks to those who have shown care and concern or who literally shared the same emotions. You guys mean the most, till now then I realise.

There's like construction in the middle of the night?! lolness. Now I can't sleep.. Someone cracked that person's head. Drilling in the middle of the night?! You must be crazy.. lolness.


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////3:48 AM


Men VS Women [ Why men just don't get it XP]

Relationships:

When a relationship ends, a woman will cry and pour her heart out to her girlfriends, and she will write a poem titled "All Men Are Idiots". Then she will get on with her life.
A man has a little more trouble letting go. Six months after the break-up, at 3:00 a.m. on a Saturday night, he will call and say, "I just wanted to let you know you ruined my life, and I'll never forgive you, and I hate you, and you're a total floozy. But I want you to know that there's always a chance for us." This is known as the "I Hate You / I Love You" drunken phone call, that 99% of all men have made at least once.


Sex: Women prefer 30-40 minutes of foreplay.
Men prefer 30-40 seconds of foreplay. Men consider driving back to her place as part of the foreplay.


Maturity: Women mature much faster than men. Most 17-year old females can function as adults.
Most 17-year old males are still trading baseball cards and giving each other wedgies after gym class. This is why high school romances rarely work out.


Magazines: Men's magazines often feature pictures of naked women. Women's magazines also feature pictures of naked women. This is because the female body is a beautiful work of art, while the male body is lumpy and hairy and should not be seen by the light of day. Men are turned on at the sight of a naked woman's body. Most naked men elicit laughter from women.


Handwriting: To their credit, men do not decorate their penmanship. They just chicken-scratch. Women use scented, colored stationery and they dot their "i's" with circles and hearts. Women use ridiculously large loops in their "p's" and "g's". It is a royal pain to read a note from a woman. Even when she's dumping you, she'll put a smiley face at the end of the note.


Bathrooms: A man has six items in his bathroom -- a toothbrush, shaving cream, razor, a bar of Dial soap, and a towel from the Holiday Inn. The average number of items in the typical woman's bathroom is 437. A man would not be able to identify most of these items.

Shoes: When preparing for work, a woman will put on a Mondi wool suit, then slip on Reebok sneakers. She will carry her dress shoes in a plastic bag from Saks. When a woman gets to work, she will put on her dress shoes. Five minutes later, she will kick them off because her feet are under the desk.
A man will wear the same pair of shoes all day. Let's not talk about how many days he'll wear the same socks.


Cats: Women love cats.
Men say they love cats, but when women aren't looking, men kick cats.


Offspring: Ah, children. A woman knows all about her children. She knows about dentist appointments and soccer games and romances and best friends and favorite foods and secret fears and hopes and dreams.
A man is vaguely aware of some short people living in the house.


Low blows: Let's say a man and a woman are watching a boxing match on TV. One of the boxers is felled by a low blow. The woman says, "Oh, gee. That must have hurt." The man groans and doubles over, and actually FEELS the pain.


Dressing up: A woman will dress up to: go shopping, water the plants, empty the garbage, answer the phone, read a book, get the mail.
A man will dress up for: weddings, funerals.


Laundry: Women do laundry every couple of days.
A man will wear every article of clothing he owns, including his surgical pants that were hip about eight years ago, before he will do his laundry. When he is finally out of clothes, he will wear a dirty sweatshirt inside out, rent a U-Haul and take his mountain of clothes to the laundromat.


Eating out: When the check comes, Mike, Dave, Rob and Jack will each throw in $20 bills, even though it's only for $22.50. None of them will have anything smaller, and none will actually admit they want change back.
When the girls get their check, out come the pocket calculators.


Mirrors: Men are vain; they will check themselves out in a mirror.
Women are ridiculous; they will check out their reflections in any shiny surface: mirrors, spoons, store windows, Joe Garagiola's head.


Menopause: When a woman reaches menopause, she goes through a variety of complicated emotional, psychological, and biological changes. The nature and degree of these changes varies with the individual.
Menopause in a man provokes a uniform reaction -- he buys aviator glasses, a snazzy French cap and leather driving gloves, and goes shopping for a Porsche.


The Telephone: Men see the telephone as a communication tool. They use the telephone to send short messages to other people.
A woman can visit her girlfriend for two weeks, and upon returning home, she will call the same friend and they will talk for three hours.


Toys: Little girls love to play with toys. Then when they reach the age of 11 or 12, they lose interest.
Men never grow out of their obsession with toys. As they get older, their toys simply become more expensive and silly and impractical. Examples of men's toys: little miniature TV's. Car phones. Small robots that serve cocktails on command. Video games. Anything that blinks, beeps, and requires at least 6 "D" batteries to operate.


Cameras: Men take photography very seriously. They'll shell out $4000 for state of the art equipment, and build dark rooms and take photography classes.
Women purchase Kodak Instamatics. Of course, women always end up taking better pictures.


Locker rooms: In the locker room men talk about three things: money, football, and women. They exaggerate about money, they don't know football nearly as well as they think they do, and they fabricate stories about women.
Women talk about one thing in the locker -- sex. And not in abstract terms, either. They are extremely graphic and technical, and they never lie.


Movies: Every actress in the history of movies has had to do a nude scene. This is because every movie in the history of movies has been produced by a man.


Time: When a woman says she'll be ready to go out in five more minutes, she's using the same meaning of time as when a man says the football game just has five minutes left. Neither of them is counting time outs, commercials, or replays.


Conversation: Men need a good disagreement to get talking, e.g., "Wow, great movie.", "What are you, nuts? "Well, maybe he got it because he knew about those Mafia guys", etc...
Women, not having this problem, try to initiate conversations with men by saying something agreeable: "That garden by the roadside looks lovely." "Mm hmm." Pause. "That was a good restaurant last night, wasn't it?" "Yeah." Pause. And so on.


Friends: Women on a girl's night out talk the whole time.
Men on a boy's night out say about twenty words all night, most of which are "Pass the Doritos or Got any more beer?"


Restrooms: Men use restrooms for purely biological reasons. Women use restrooms as social lounges. Men in a restrooms will never speak a word to each other. Women who've never met will leave a restroom giggling together like old friends. And never in the history of the world has a man excused himself from a restaurant table by saying, "Hey, Tom, I was just about to take a leak. Do you want to join me?"



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//Friday, May 26, 2006//1:59 AM


Is it a premonition? I'll lose u e same way as I lost everything else. I've lost alot of things in my life n today happens to be de worst of it all. n today happens to be e end of semester 1. I'm disappointed n very stressed over my results. I can't seem to get out of de 20 range. I need to work fast. Its like only half a year more to cover alot of topics wiv practices n more practices.

Through all dis pain n agony, I'll still stand strong cos I know dere r lotsa ppl out there who still loves me. I can't and won't let them down. This is all but a phase of growing up. Maybe I said dis jus to deceive myself. I dun mind saying dis all over again though. I've thought through it and I guess ur right. Now is not e time. Focus is e right thing to do now. Weeping only proves dat I'm weak and its not worth it for u. I'll always stay strong. At e end of the day, I'll still be de only one standing on e road. I am de only one dat can help myself now.

You mean nothing now.


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//Thursday, May 25, 2006//4:32 AM


Interesting Facts (With Interesting Comments)

If you yelled for 8 years,7 months and 6 days you would have produced enough sound energy to heat one cup of coffee. (Hardly seems worth it)

If you farted consistently for 6 years and 9 months, enough gas is produced to create the energy of an atomic bomb. (Now that's more like it)

The human heart creates enough pressure when it pumps out to the body to squirt blood 30 feet. (Oh my God...!)

A pig's orgasm lasts 30 minutes.

A cockroach will live nine days without its head before it starves to death. (Creepy.) (I'm still not over the pig)

Banging your head against a wall uses 150 calories an hour. (Do not try this at home .. maybe at work)

The male praying mantis cannot copulate while its head is attached to its body. The female initiates sex by ripping the male's head off. ("Honey, I'm home. What the....")

The flea can jump 350 times its body length. It's like a human jumping the length of a football field. (30 minutes...can you imagine??)

The catfish has over 27,000 taste buds. (What can be so tasty on the bottom of the pond?)

Some lions mate over 50 times a day. (I still want to be a pig in my next life ... quality over quantity.)

Butterflies taste with their feet. (Something I always wanted to know)

The strongest muscle in the body is the tongue. (Hmmmmmm........)

Right-handed people live, on average, nine years longer than left-handed people do. (If you're ambidextrous, do you split the difference?)

Elephants are the only animal that cannot jump. (OK, so that would be a good thing....)

A cat's urine glows under a blacklight. (I wonder who was paid to figure that out.)

An ostrich's eye is bigger than its brain. (I know some people like that.)

Starfish have no brains. (I know some people like that too.)

Polar bears are left-handed. (Who knew...? Who cares! GV does!)

Humans and dolphins are the only species that have sex for pleasure. (What about the pig?)


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//Monday, May 22, 2006//4:34 AM


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//Wednesday, May 17, 2006//5:17 AM


NC-16. Who de hell create such a rating. Doesn't NC-15 sounds nicer? I'm like 15++.. Its like unfairness. Just bcos of dat I can't watch Davinci Code. While most of de others can. And dey r makin me feeling very sore and jealous! =(

Went to swensens wiv de Snr NCOs n Mr toh. Well.. Guess wad. He did not have any money or card wiv him. So we have to fork out de money first. lol.. Mr toh actually is observant lo. He can actually be de King of gossipers lo. He basically knows almost every scandal in sch lo. hmm.. He actually knows alot. Too bad he's leaving us soon, not for long though.. Wiv him n Mr oh away, we may have a chance of having a first class honours principal to teach us physics! Cool.. Imagining ur principal as ur teacher. No one would dare to make any noise lo. 4N, de attentive class. Dats like de impossible.

Results are back! 4N happens to be de second lousiest class. Woah~ de positive side: at least we're not de last! de negative side: Haix.. Still did not manage to beat de triple science classes. Same old sucky results. We've went through motivational camp lo. Did it work? I'm afraid not. There's a slight improvement though but not drastic enough. We're still working at a very slow pace. JC dreams are once again dashed. Bahh.. I don't wanna think of that now. Hopefully I'll pass my Mid-year. *sigh*


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//Thursday, May 11, 2006//8:40 AM


Exams are finally over! haha.. Even better it falls on Gv's b'dae. Double happiness. Yay! Planned a celebration for her. haha. Yummy choc cake! Bought a polar bear for Gv. from far, de resemblance is uncanny. haha.. Too bad de others are not in de pic. Splashing water at de b'dae gal wasn't exactly de right thing to do. De worst u could get is a splashing back from her. Tell me abt b'dae bash. We din even play any pranks or bash her up lo. [dats de unfortunate part]

Heard yili was last seen strolling through de entrance of HMV. lol.. Dats a far FAR place. went to de beach later on. ok. we din exactly get lost in de maze but we saw smth we dun normally see. Well.. Its de mating season.. so yea.. dey get 'high' n did stuff to carry on de family line. haha. Went to de playground lo. dere was dis thing dat looks like a cannon. prob is u wun get shot to de moon but u'll be spin ard like crazy. well.. some 'idiot' went spinning ard n ard till giddiness sets in. lolness.
Well de 'outing' ended at a cafe lo. de food ain't nice at all but de ambience [self reminder: pronounce as M~Byonce] was nice. de place is like in serendity lo. dats like so romantic.. haha.. may every day be as sweet n happy as today.
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//Wednesday, May 10, 2006//6:47 AM


my promise to you:
I'll appreciate you and de moments we've had. We may not last, but at least we cherish de times we have. Its better to love and lost then not to have love at all. At least we'll still have sweet memories of them. Lets just crossed our fingers and hope that ten years down the road I'll still be laying in your arms reminiscing about our past. =D


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////4:56 AM


Tired and depressed from all de crying. Haha.. my eyes are like red and sore now. Maybe I'm thinking too much. I just can't stop my mind from thinking all those negative stuffs. I do hope dat everything will last. But such cases rarely do happen. And things just get worse from there. So at least one person will get hurt. Some say just cherish de happy moment u have now while it last. Blahh.. blahh... de more you get involved de more you'll be hurt in future. Is it worth it?


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//Monday, May 08, 2006//5:16 AM


Exams! I think i'm flunking. So pardon me for feeling so sore and miserable while others are having fun. Bleahh.. Nothing around de world stops for you. The sun continues to rise and sets, every day just passes without waiting for you. So why live life the miserable way when you can lead a happier one? Lolness. All this motivation are not helping at all. Well.. No one's here to kick my butt or scold me like last year. Eventually, I shall sink further down - till de point nothing else matter.-_-"' dots.. [I'm going out after de exams! Yayness.. Gonna play till I drop! Blahh..]
'Till de sun stops rising and till the stars stop twinkling, I will never forget you. Till my heart stops pumping and till my blood stops flowing, I will never leave you. Till the end of the world and till the day we part, I will never stop loving you.
Just wanna say, I love you.' - anonymous


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//Sunday, May 07, 2006//3:28 AM


Once upon a time, there was an island where all the feelings lived: Happiness, Sadness, and all of the others, including Love.

One day it was announced to the feelings that the island would sink, so all repaired their boats and left.

Love was the only one who stayed. Love wanted to persevere until the last possible moment.

When the island was almost sinking, Love decided to ask for help.

Richness was passing by Love in a grand boat. Love said, "Richness, can you take me with you?" Richness answered, "No I can't..There is a lot of gold and silver in my boat. There is no place for you here."

Love decided to ask Vanity, who was also passing by in a beautiful vessel, "Vanity, please help me!" "I can't help you Love. You are all wet and might damage my boat," Vanity answered.

Sadness was close by so Love asked for help, "Sadness let me go with you." "Oh...Love, I am so sad that I need to be by myself!"

Happiness passed by Love too, but she was so happy that she did not even hear when Love called her!

Suddenly, there was a voice, "Come Love, I will take you." It was an elder. Love felt so blessed and overjoyed that he even forgot to ask the elder her name.

When they arrived at dry land, the elder went her own way. Love, realizing how much he owed the elder, asked Knowledge, another elder, "Who helped me?"

"It was Time", Knowledge answered.

"Time?" asked Love. "But why did Time help me?

Knowledge smiled with deep wisdom and answered, "Because only Time is capable of understanding how great Love is."


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//Friday, May 05, 2006//6:17 AM


Everyone's feeling insecure and sad. Cheer up ppl. Its like I'm de only one dats happy?! lol.. Everyone's so grouchy during exam period. All's turning to pandas and zombies.. Blahh..

Write a complete sentence of not more den 3 words on sex, religion and mystery or anything regarding it.

Sex is like an unresolved mystery in the religion of god. -Gm

Sex is not an institution by religion but by the mysterious mankind. - Gv

religion caused sex to be a mystery. -naz

God loves to fuck sherlock holmes. - Th

Oh my god! I'm pregnant but I don't know who's the father. -Inez

it is indeed a mystery how sex is related to some religions. -Louis

sex is not a religion but a mystery. -Han Ying

I don't know why I can't fuck in a church. -jordan

A jewish lady made out with a masked man. -Hao Yang


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//Tuesday, May 02, 2006//11:35 PM


De months from February to May is mating season! yayness.. Couples everywhere around de streets.. Feel so happy! =D

Exams fever~ I need time management, anger management and stress control. Someone give me therapy.

So much for being kind. Wei long says girls must be caring and gentle.. bleahh.. wiv such guys around de world.. Its not worth it.. Blahh..

It doesn't pays to be kind.


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