Goodmorning
This is the Algae Residences
How may I help you,

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.

Indigo'09
1Hcube'08
2HighOnHiccups'09
Modern dancer
bolditalicunderlinestrikeout

i just cried non-stop throughout a 2hour hongkong drama.
and i become so sadist i was cursing the antagonist to die, die die-
'i hope that she gets run down by a car, choke on a fishball, something fall on her when she walk, lightning strikes when she's out,' i cursed during the adverstisment.
'eh.that'll make her death so quick and easy.' my mom commented. guess where my sadism was inherited from.
'fine, i'll lock her in the room and only put a glass of poisoned water in it. then she'll either die of thirst or water. i'll drown her while's bathing. i'll pour acid on her face. i'll starve her. i'll push her into a tub of ice. i'll put pins and needles in her shoes so she'll die when she step into them.'
'don't you think you're a little too into the show?' my mom asked.
am i?

but through today's episode, i realized something.
as long you put in effort, god knows.

i don't need to have taylor swift's hair, megan fox's 32-24-30 figure, angelina jolie's lips, carrie underwood's eyes or kim karishdan's boobs to make IT.
neither do i need to backstab people, suck up to seniors, act cute, suck the hell out of teacher's blood, buy branded clothes, eat at branded restaurants, watch 1hundred movies a year and flaunt your everything to everyone.

so what if i'm weird-
so what if i cry when i can't solve equations
so what if i dress like a whore
so what if i like to read explicit books
so what if i always fall for the wrong guys
so what if i'm not the neatest person in the world
so what if i can't afford channel
so what if i can't switch on an ipod
so what if i haven't gotten a fashion taste
so what if i don't have the best parents in the world
so what if i can't do history/art for nuts
when all else fails, i have me

so now, my math is on the road of improvement and i'm gaining interest in chinese. my passion for dance is slowly inching back to its owner despite some people's departure on the horizon. my love for music and writing and science has always been there for me.
and i don't see how i've actually gotten all these from the help of sucking up to seniors, sucking up to people who top the social/politcal hierachy, sucking up to teachers, being the best-dressed, being the 'cutest', being the prettiest, being the most popular, being the most 'approachable', having the best boyfriend or the most facebook friends.
i got this all through ME
me doing mr chue's paper dilligently - of course with help from my lovable groupmates who happen to be the best in maths, making me feel insignificant. me practicing my guitars till my fingers became dumb and dropped. me who stretched the hell out of myself till i couldn't feel my knees. me who invested how much time and back aches to type the arduous 100 000 words for each of my stories.

so now, i'm not going to be caught up by the fact about people around me who are so attention-seeking. with the snap of my fingers, i can already name a few. i don't give a damn. want to rule the world. it's yours. i'm going to study hard, play hard, write hard, dance hard, sing hard. and when i own my penthouse in newyork/LA, when i graduate with first class honors, when i sit in a office on wall street, you know who's gotten the world.

life is like an elevator. you control whether it's going all the way up or down.

TO THE MOST AWESOMEST CHEER CAPTAIN ANY CHEERLEADER COULD DREAM FOR, THE COOLEST AND MOST 'MATURE' LINGYI THE WORLD COULD EVER PERCIEVE -
HAPPY BIRTHDAY(:
Stay smiling and dancing and doing weird things in 3A with my most lovable cheer seniors.
Study hard, do Cedar proud, come back to dance with a all As, kays?
You'll be the bestest secretary/treasurer ever after shaomin. ohkay, maybe let's leave out the shaomin part since it's your birthday.
You're a year older now, so act more like a 15year old!

Carmen got dumped today. Spent the night comforting her over sms-es. SMILE and forget the jerk, ohkay? Or you can listen to Lily Allen's 'Smile' and get your revenge. Me and Alyssa are all the way behind you(:

Sighs. Why do people bother to date when they know the groom/bride is not going to be him/her.
That's why I'm smart.
I never date and never will.
Because in the first place, I'm not even going to get married.
RIGHT. Algae's not going to get married cause she's afriad of being tied down and the looming fact of childbirth.
I'm just going to go for casual flings with no contract attached. Cause guys aren't THAT worth it. Including Chace Crawford and Lucas Till.
Plus, I always fall for the wrong guys and end up nursing my heart by singing Taylor's trademark break-up songs.
But I miss Josh. Like really. He's the sweetest and cutese piece of ass anyone could find. But remember, stupid Algae gave him up and even dissed him as though I was Taylor and he was Joe.

Daphne, you owe me a macaron.
Since I mentioned you on my blog, now, you officially owe me two macarons.
And trust me don't care about the bitch you mentioned to me over msn that day, she's not worth it. If she loves to suckup so much, get her straws for her birthday present.

I got an I♥? written on the back of my hand.

-A-

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