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This is the Algae Residences
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Autobiography
My best friend is the guitar. &I never need boyfriends.
I fall in love easily. With random things like country music, vampires,romance novels&colorful pens.
To me, Taylor Swift&The Saturdays are awesome.
I love little black dresses&scarves.
In my spare time, I like to design cards&conduct random science experiments like dipping eggs into acid.
Yeah&unlike normal humans, I like science, converging lenses&relative atomic masses included.
Secretly, I want to be a doctor& a guitarist on the spy when I grow up.
I love nonsense people who make me laugh.
&yes, I love inviting people to my house&being invited to other's houses.
I hate raindrops, airplanes, Jacob Black&jerks.
No, I'd never though that I was smart/gorgeous/talented.
I'm just a green colored pond scum.
A bitchy one to be precise.
P.S My bitchiness is inherited, so beware of my mom.
P.S And currently, I'm desperate for a new phone&a pair of flipflops.
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Modern dancer
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memories play like a flim without sound - Monday, June 15, 2009 @ 8:20 PM
Somewhere over the rainbow I hope to find you
Here's an update on the strange, weird, crazy, bizarre stuff happening in my life.
Stupid Denise had to ruin my wonderful Friday morning which I'd spent most of it tucked in under my blanket. Yeah. Her phonecall ruined my beauty sleep and I had to rush to school to do art. Speaking of which, I'd dumped my phone into the washing machine and you know what's the result. A spoilt shiny silvery piece of useless metal. And now I'm compromising and using a my old pathetic phone. All over again. *sighs* Anyway, when I reached school, we realized we couldn't do anything without white clay. And yeah, ran all the way to Popular to get it. Wasted 3 bucks. And Denise had to drag me to Yakun. So much for trying to save money. Wasted $1.80 on kaya toast. Denise blasted another 3 bucks. She's worse than me. After that raced back to school and did nearly nothing. Oh well. Dancers aren't the most productive people in the world. Especially when there is an 'Alestine' for Denise to ogle at. Haha. Go figure out who that is.
Omigosh. Saturday was heaven. I finally finished translating my 3-page long science essay into Chinese. Can you imagine? Chinese? I swear I can become a professional translator already. Haha. Fat hope. But still, it's an accomplishment. I took two tortourous days. Yeah. Now, I'm typing it on Words. Ugh. It's getting on my nerves. Anyway, I went shopping! Ok... The first time in eons. It feels good to be in a mall, bristling against people's shoulders. And now, the nerve-wrecking thing. I walked for friggin' 20 minutes into 6 friggin' 7-eleven stores and in the end, there was no friggin' Slurpee for me. Damn it. I hate the world. But yeah, so because of that I reached home like at eleven something. Tried on my new Cotton On shirtdress - hell yeah, the first clothes purchase in this month - and I'm so proud of myself. Haha. Clothes drive me crazy if you didn't know. Sang alot of Taylor Swift songs. Don't you think she's stunning, young, has a great voice and bod, hilarious, cute, and absolutely talented? Read Louise Bagshawe till one forty five before I finally sccumbed into slumber. By the way, Lousie Bagshawe rocks socks. I swear no horniess. Fine. Not that much. Come on, it doesn't have the red heart shape on the spine of the book unlike the other books that I read. It's excellent and that's all I have to say.
Monday. Art. Boring and tired. But Miss Teh's so nice that I want to hug her like how Chee would. HAHA. She's so sweet. :D
Now, let me dedicate an essay to my mom. Yeah. The one who can be such a mother'flower' at times.
She deserves to go to the collage of parenting or even attempt to pass the 'Get A Life' examination. If she passes, that would be commendable. Well, why? Because she doesn't know a hoot about parenting. At all. Well, my sister and brother were more or less brought up by my grandad and grandma so they didn't have to tolerate with this dysfunctional family. Hell yeah, so no biggie if they turn out to be normal people. But in my family, no one's normal. My sis, Patricia Wong, turned 31 this year. A typical Singaporean mom who teaches at an enrichment center and has two adorable kids and a loving husband. But the fact is: she sends her 2 year old son for maths tuition. My six-year old niece has gone through a modelling course, maths tuition, english enrichment classes and chinese tuition. Imagine that! David Wong, my bro will turn 28 somewhere during October. He's hot and very protective of me. Which is both good and bad. His hobby is marathon-ing and cycling. Teaches at ACS Barker, had tons of girlfriends and invests up to 2000 bucks on a bike. Crazy dude. Jeremy Wong, my younger brother turns 11 in less than a month's time. He fails English and Chinese and has learning disability. Charismatic with kids though and had many girlfriends despite his age.
Well, you see. My family isn't the most normal you've ever seen. My dad is an impulsive shopper and has a great heart for malls (unlike my mom and this is where I got my shopaholic genes from and I’m proud of it) My mom is a little workaholic but she can be both naughty and nice. To the extreme. I love my dad. Can’t say the same thing about my mom when she starts giving me hell about my report book and not doing holiday homework. But yeah, think she’s cool in a way. Doesn’t give a damn when I bring friends back or wearing low neckline tops.
I hate my brother to the max. So I dedicated this parody song to him, written by me Sang to the tune of You belong with me by Taylor Swift Hurts me that a beautiful song is wasted on Mr. Jerk
I wear branded you wear dishrags I'm cheer captain and you're the rubbish man Dreamin' about the day when you wake up and find That you've not been wearing underwear for half of your life
If you could see that I'm the one who always hates you Been here along just to stab you Yeah, yeah, yeah You belong with cockroaches
Standing by and planting bombs in your house All this time how could you not know Dumbo.... You belong with cockroaches You belong with cockroaches
Ohyeah. And Taylor Swift rocks. Check our her new music video. Well, I don't know whether is it new or not but I'd just added it to my Videos 2 days ago. Enjoy.
Trying to complete both Art and Chinese essay now. Damn it. Life sucks.
Stop it. And stay away from Body Shop, I'm warning you, Algae Ugh. The very though of Shea Lip Butter is driving me crazy. But apparently, I'm broke. Literally. 45 cents. That's peanuts meant to be fed for the monkeys. D: How am I supposed to go on a movie date next week? I hate money.
Tea Party at Shangri-La Omigosh. I'm so looking forward to it. But the big problem is: What the hell to wear? Shit, I'm in this with you, Beverly, I have way too small a closet D: D: D:
You lift my feet off the ground Spin me around You make me crazier, crazier
Feels like I'm fallin' but I'm lost in your eyes You make me crazier, crazier, crazier
Crazier by Taylor Swift It's in the Hannah Montana soundtrack And it's damn well beautiful
I've never seen a guy listen to 17 Taylor Swift songs all in one go A guy. I don't know why but I find it disgusting. Imagine him singing along to Love Story *shudders*
Damn it. Why must we get into the competition? Fine. Maybe I've changed my goals. Winning for her doesn't mean everything. She is then everything. Oh well. Let's ditch next dance practice. I'll feel so good and bad doing that. My first attempt at ditching dance. :D
I miss you To not be able to see you or touch you ever again Only to see your face framed up, frozen It hurts me and makes me want to cry Sorry for that moment I miss you
