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

the worst accident i'd ever had in my life was ramming into a bike while on a bike, flying off that rusty piece of metal and scraping myself against the road. spiky tar road. i got a two-inch scar from the side of my eye all the way down to my lips along with swollen lips, ulcers, bruises and cuts. i thought i looked like a purple tomato for that one month. but my scar -it's really ugly-took one and a half year to completely heal and disappear. but it didn't take me more than two weeks to regain my confidence to start cycling all over again, recklessly.

i have fallen/rolled/snowballed/skimmed/tumbled off half of the esclator and ended up with cuts and bruises. but it didn't take me more than half an hour to begin sitting on the esclator and treating it like those inflated balloon castles,

for me, i can take as many physical accidents as anyone would want me to take. i can get run down by a car, slip into coma, transfer into intensive car unit, and at the end of one year, come back to school and maybe be on my way for my next accident and i'll never become scared.

but if you just ram me hard enough with one emotional accident, good luck, it's a scar for life.

people always joke about me being crazy and calling the institute of mental health for fun and stuff right,

but what i don't think is funny about that is i've actually been in there before,

as a patient.

for real.

the doc says, i'm the kind of person who keeps everything to myself and even if someone stays with me 23hours and 59minutes, that person wouldn't even get an inside peek to more than ten percent of what i'm thinking about. cause in that one minute, is where the other 90percent all comes out. and if someone stays with me twenty-four-seven, i'll just bottle everything up.

and till now, i haven't exploded.

haven't.

so you think that you know me,

you think that just because you've seen me laugh and breakdown and pissed before, it means that you know me,

you don't.

not a single bit.

okay,enough of those sombre shit.

i had a dream last night, that i was late for my instructor interview and i totally screwed it up, like a major failure,

i woke up in the middle of the night, panting and crying.

and that's the second nightmare i've ever had in my life.

and so, i've also learnt that i've set alarm for 7am on 3alarm clocks and so, i will never be late.

heh.

my favourite subjects are chem, bio and ss/geog.

and it happens that now, the only subjects/subject teachers that can keep awake are math and physics.

the subjects that i hate the most- happen to be the most entertaining,

i(L)miss chin, i(L)mr goh - heh,he's damn cute and awesome at refractive index etc.

i fell asleep during biology, yawned as though there's no tomorrow during chem and kind of got freaked out during ss/geog.

don't even mention the languages,

so basically, it sums up that school sucks.

especially when the disipline mistress expects you to wear victorian-length skirts with football socks.

talk about looking prim and proper.

'our school is known for our disipline,'

heh,then how come i have a bunch of sec1 friends who refused to join cedar because they've heard that the school sucks big time,

dance auds were today,

some awesome sec1 girl totally warmed up my heart like i caught her next to the water cooler practing and as well as failing miserably and no one else, dancer or classmate bothered to help her.

so me, being the usual kind/compassionate/loving senior went over to help.

yeah,so she needed alot of help to grasp everything and she was very afraid of me leaving her side and doing the dance on her own,

but as i taught some more she gained her own confidence and i thought my heart swelled to a size of a frickin' mammoth,

and even though i know she ain't the standard to join dance, but she's the awesomest dancer ever.

she never fails to stop trying, for one thing i know.

i(L)physics notebook,

it's really pretty even though i got scolded by miss chin for ant-like handwriting,

but it's so awesome with all the purple ray diagrams and neat annotations,

heh,

i watched avatar and it's damn awesome,

i cried more than one third of the movie, my shirt was kind of damp by the time i left the cinema and i bit my nails alot during the fighting.

i think the ney-something,that girl alien is frickin' chio,

and the birds were very pretty-

and i love the way james cameron made sure all small details were there, like how the avatars needed tails to gain awesome balance like that, how the triceratops-looking stuff were brought back because they were resistent to gunpowder.

i hate the person who invented gunpowder.

and i'm going to buy the dvd, it contains the deleted sex scene-HAHA,i don't buy it because of that, okay, but the making out was really sweet and i cried like a waterfall for that scene.

who knew avatars could french kiss,

wow.

'i'm a barnacle,'

heh,henny and celine came back today,woohoo.

wish me goodluck for tomorrow, i'm going to need all the luck i can get and aishu, don't destroy my skirt.i'll destroy you.

-A-

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