you told me you loved me
why did you leave me, all alone
now you tell me you need me
im already gone.
Monday, September 29, 2008
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3:27 PM
I can't be moved. Planted firmly on my Solid Rock.
Salutations. I do not feel like blogging now, yet here I am. It has been a fruitful weekend, of that I am sure. Spent Friday at home, studying the night away, with the help of my beloved brother Caleb. Oh, God bless his soul. Despite many a project due, damn those universities, he still helped me out. And for that I am truly grateful. We even made a mark to finish a certain topic by 10pm, to watch the F1 practice rounds. But we got so caught up, that we missed the first 15 mins. Oh ppfft. That sucked. But, we thoroughly enjoyed every moment of it. Oh, Hamilton shall be cast to an eternal damnation of CUTE. Huge F1 Fan Family. Sorry.
Then come Saturday, went for tuition in the morning as usual. Also managed to beg my dad to let me go for our guys' final soccer match. Against MSC. We played damn good. Kavi and Gopi, tag team of the year. Isa and Shankar, our final scorers. Anyhoo, I was supposed to make my way home after the match, but the thrill of F1 got to me. So, I managed to convince my dad to let me go for the F1. Wooooohooo.
In the car was Joanna, Ben, Myself, Grace, Joshua, Kavi and Gopi. One thing led to another and before you know it, we were arguing about global warming. As usual. Finally, we were close enough to hear those revving engines. We rolled down the windows and took in all that sound of burning rubber. So, we bought dinner first, at BK, then made our way up. All to watch the F1 qualifying race from a great view, right in front of the track. We could see alot from my dad's office. WOOHOO. What an experience. The sound was just thrilling baby!!! Then, unfortunately, we had to leave when it was over. Last time I saw Kavi. I miss him already. He was sooo much fun to talk to. We love to poke fun at Gopi. Haha.
Can't wait for F1 next year. Hopefully, we could actually get tickets next time. Haha. But the actual night race was so indescribable. Poor Massa. Seriously, not his fault. But Alonso deserved it too. But at least I got to see Hamilton pop the champagne. Oh. What a weekend! Oh well.
Auf wiedersehen.
Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me.
Sweet 16. Gonna spread my wings.
=DeBbIe=
you are my past ; now, im my everything
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
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10:42 PM
How time flies. Geez.
Salutations. It is Day 2 of the week. Somehow, my dates are all mixed up. It could be due to the fact that I haven't been attending school for the past few days. As long as I'm voraciously studying the night away, I fear not. Kudos to me. The weekend went well. Winning Eleven in church as usual. I love trashing guys at what their best at. It's absolutely gratifying. Was looking forward to seeing Kavi that Sunday, but the match was cancelled. Oh ppfft. Next weekend I guess.
Sunday was a blast in church as usual. Had a Music Team meeting after service. Then Joanna dropped a bomb on me. I am going to be worship leading on Saturday's. Woe is me. Me and my uncanny lack of proper response to such situations, just stared at her, mouth agape. Well, on the bright side, I managed to watch the Man U vs Chelsea match. And it was an unprecented reward for all my hard labour earlier that day. Thanks to the cameraman, oh God bless his soul, we all managed to view Ronaldo taking off his shirt. I swear, my heart stopped beating for that moment, and I almost fell off the chair. Oh Lordy Lord.
And after all that drama, I still have no idea why Ferdinand walked off the pitch. If there is any kind-hearted soul out there who is willing to enlighten me on these issues, unbeknownst to me, please do inform me. Much appreciation. Basically, that is what is happening in my humdrum of a life. Studying. Winning Eleven. Church. Gossip Girl. Haha. How do I resist Gossip Girl. So dangerously scandalous. Ooooooo.
Well, tomorrow I shall return to school. I have been receiving complaints about people missing me. I suppose it is unfair to deprive them of all my greatness. Haha. Joking. I am a magnanimous person. Truly, I am. Oh yes, hope you netizens have tried the Tandoori Chicken sandwich at Subway. Simply delectable. We went there for lunch after church. Thanks to Ben, we began an exodus to a new land. Haha. We had a consensus to boycott Tasvee, after the lack of good service. Oh well, all the better to eat Subway.
" Hear ye, hear ye. A new consensus has been proclaimed. King Benjamin Lourdes has declared that all ye fair maidens and ye merrymen are to gather at Ye Ole Subway, at half past 2. We are to feast upon bread and partaketh of wine. After which, we are to congregate at the town square for a merriment. " Order given hereby, self-proclaimed Lord of the Youths, King Benjamin Lourdes.
Ok, so I am exaggerating. So, sue me. I bid you adieu.
Anne of Green Gables.
Sweet 16. Gonna spread my wings.
=DeBbIe=
you are my past ; now, im my everything
Friday, September 19, 2008
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11:42 AM
Oh bother. Oh me, oh dear, oh my.
Salutations. It's me again. Yes, here to blog about my week. Nothing to write about honestly. I did not go to school this past week, excluding Monday. I have decided to study at home. It works for me. But I do miss my friends terribly. I do only have these last few moments to revere. However, my reverence is not compelling enough to instigate in me the worth of a trip to school. Oh ppfft. My veneration was not deserving anyway, ignoble as they are.
Anyhoo, I like how things are going with him and I. I am truly enjoying the route this friendship has taken. He has truly surprised me. I admit, I was a wee bit stereotypical in the beginning. But he seems to have begun an exodus. Kudos to him. An attraction worth receiving adulation for. Now there is someone worth their weight in gold.
So, I have been studying. And my dearest acquaintance, the radio, has been keeping me company. My Muttonz and their idiosyncrasies. Haha. Burning the midnight oil, radio and I have acquired a new phase in our relationship. Haha. What would I do without it?? Something smells delectable. Ooooooo, lunch is ready. Well people, mother dearest has prepared lunch. And I would very much love to partake of it now. So, auf wiedersehen!
My first teenage love affair.
Sweet 16. Gonna spread my wings.
=DeBbIe=
you are my past ; now, im my everything
Monday, September 15, 2008
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6:44 PM
I'll fallen so deep, I can't even get myself out.
Salutations. I have once again come to post about a quagmire of teenage issues. From here on, life seems to have chosen its course, downhill that is. Sure, it has a few humps that propel me higher, but downhill nonetheless. Typical dilemmas that a 16 year old would face. But that's life, I suppose we grow from that.
Aida told me this morning that I'm her inspiration. How touching. At first I thought that she was overdoing it, no offence. But then I realised that the sudden use of profound English implies a certain amount of premeditation. And so, my hypothesis was confirmed. Nice to know that I can help make the world a better place, one English word at a time. It had better pay off.
Anyway, 3 guys, a girl, and a pizza place. That's all Im saying. For now. The rest, well, let's leave it up to God to decide. Watching The Fast and The Furious now, reminds me of my go-karting days. I miss the thrill. The adrenaline rush. Woah.Nostalgia. I want to be free. Free to drive. To feel the need. The NEED FOR SPEED. Haha.
To tell you the truth, I can very much easily go on incessantly ranting about my shithole of a life. But I shall save you the torture. Yes, how very magnanimous of me. Haha. Okay, I shall stop. Self praise is an international disgrace. Well, made a new friend. Kavi. A nice guy. Too bad I lost to him at Winning Eleven. If not it might have been a beautiful friendship. Haha. Joking. Alright then, ciao people. Back to burying my face in a pile of papers. They should ban homework, save the trees.
P.S. Congrats to Mrs Audrey Chua, for the birth of the daughter, Joy.
A little bit longer. And I'll be fine.
Sweet 16. Gonna spread my wings.
=DeBbIe=
you are my past ; now, im my everything
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
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9:53 PM
Did it have to end this way??
Hey people. Its been a long time. I bet you're sick of seeing those lyrics, Malaysia's national anthem. Hehe. Anyway, today, I got my testimonial from Miss Suhaila. She wrote about my proficiency in English. However, that reminded me of my prelim results for English. Tsk tsk. So very disappointed in myself. I got B4. No need for numbers, for that will only bring more sadness to this whole shitty predicament. You can imagine the wave of shock that washed over me when I added up those dreaded numbers. I was truly confident. Guess, you can never tell. :(
So, I have made a promise to myself. I am going to use proper English from now on. I have to. To get it into my thick head. I know I can do it. English is me. So, you people out there, please lend a friend a hand. Help me out here!! Much thanks.
So far, prelim results received aren't so good. I failed Chem, not badly, but a fail nonetheless. But I pass Physics, so I passed Combined Science altogether. C6. Yeah, sad. This sucks. Seriously. I have 40 days left to O's. MAMMA MIA! Time flies. Damn fast.
Alright, well. That's life. Hope the rest of the results are good. And Kishen, Edward Cullen does not suck. Jacob Black sucks. Alright, now Im done. Goodbye beloved ones! Kudos to all who have done presumably well for prelims. Ciao!! I havent talked to Zhaf. I miss him. :(
Waiting for your call, I'm sick.
Sweet 16. Gonna spread my wings.
=DeBbIe=
you are my past ; now, im my everything
