Friday, January 29, 2010

Fark. I know that's not a very polite word to start with but STILL I want to use it. Notice I'm not using "wtf" these days? Because that's my name's initials and people use that to make fun of me. Hate it.

Why did I say f? I don't know either, just feel like saying it. (Please note that I'm typing these half-sleeping too)

3 Pop-quizzes in a week. Damn. The teacher all very boring like siao. Sleep also cnt, draw also cnt, talk also cnt, listen to crap also cnt. Then DO WAT??? Like shit. Or, faeces if I spelled it correctly and gentlemanly. Morning assembly must stand for 30 min kao leg pain. They nothing to do so keep talking crap one. Say wat V-formation lah, Honk from behind lah, mediocre lah....especially Mr Kwok everyday PEEP PEEP PEEP like to play whistle rite??? Christmas I SPAM you with whistles.

CCA Finally got accepted into CO!!! But must learn 2 instruments....I am in percussion then what instrument should I take for the 2nd choice? Dunno....

Er Hu? sound like duck talking to chicken.
Yang qin? No, too big and complicated (school value: Simplicity, must be simple)
Ruan? The round thing and one long thing poking out reminds me of something.....
Sheng? No a lot of long thing cnt makes me feel uncomfortable.
Bass? Too big. Looks like I carrying Mr Boh.
Cello? Considerable.
Di Zi? I hate wind instrument.
Xiao Pa? Sounds even more like duck screaming.
Liu Xin? Too small and look gay.
Pi Pa? Never heard of. OUT.

Now only Cello...but my size like too short and small to handle it....That thing is almost as big as me. Then play wat....

-TF 2030/1/29

Monday, January 25, 2010

*Yawnz*

Saturday, January 23, 2010

Sian

D&T got damn lot hw sia....one project + two damn complicated hw....D&T teacher somebody say very 帅....but I think he very 衰 lor....KNS first day give so much hw...会做死人的类....but the teacher like nothing do lor....play wif his iPhone while we stress like siao....

MSHS school teacher all give a lot homework...just the weekend our class got 9 Homework!!! Yesterday do until 2.00am....Dunno why suddenly so hardworking sia lol...actually draw comic draw until 2.00am lar....but do hw do until 12.00am.....today still got 7...just now finish 3 liao....today even more hardworking...6.30am come up do hw....Mother say You ki siao arh 6.30am do hw.....kind of...lol?

Art techer very KNS lor...sharpen pencil oso cnt...must wait until finish talking then can...waste time...Eh...Time is very precious leh....1sec the world's economic can be a very big difference...if the teacher dun let us sharpen then the pencil cnt use then no one buy pencil thn pencil company broke down thn everyone pok kai then.....w8 wat am I talking??? Anyway although the teacher very kns but the hw very interesting....need to create designs of our own...but oso kind of KNS though....

Saturday, January 9, 2010

"Title posting will resume in 10, 9, 8....Resumation Terminated"

Today so sian.....

Like nothing to do lor....

*sigh*

Also nothing to post....

Ok lar actually got lar


Got a test for you guys (and girls, just not to get your offended) to see if you're corrupted....
Kind of a joke though....



A Chinese woman went to America for some business reason and stays at her friend's house there. Her friend is also overseas, so the house is in her care and she'll have to cook herself.

One day, she went to the market to buy some chicken breast meat for her lunch. She came to the poultry store, but don't know how to say "Chicken Breast" so she act like a chicken and points to her breast. The uncle at the store immediately understands and gave her a few pieces of chicken breast.

A few weeks later, she went to America again with her english husband. She brought her husband along to the market and wanted to buy bananas. Guess what she did......





Guess first lar......






Don't look down leh....







Give up?







Okay, I'll tell you the answer:

Her husband can speak english and tell the store owner what she wanted mar....Don't be sick lol.....

Friday, January 8, 2010

Back from Camp! :D

Yay! 3 days 2 nights of torture is over! Eh...wait. Torture? Yeah, torture. First day we had to hike 11.5km Non-Stop non-rest and 3+km of walking/running around the school. That's not called torturing? My legs are swollen and can't really walk(fast) or run(fast). Anyway, I'll tell you some things about my camp at Maris Stella High School.

Bathing. You heard it right, BATH. What's that to talk about bathing? There's A LOT. Seriously, I'm thinking of appealing to other schools after this camp. Why? Really, I don't want to tell that.

About the hike...did I mentioned it? Oh yeah I didn't. First day we had to hike 11.5km Non-Stop non-rest and 3+km of walking/running around the school.* While walking go make fun of Student council. Wait...I DID mention at the top. Who told me that I didn't mention???

Sleeping....we sleep at the hall. Yeah, HALL. The hall where people step around making it dirty. Never mind about the cleanliness though, I have a sleeping bag. And about the pillow...I used my bag as the pillow. I'm gonna advise you guys here: Never use your bag as a pillow. Guess what? I ended up getting lots of hair stuck on the bag and had to cut them off.

On the second day we had a School Tour game. The aim is to guide us around the school and familiarise with the school facilities while playing games and races at stations scattered all over the school. 10+ Stations. Some are for memorising, while some are finding things. After the tour we were tired and some almost fell asleep during the talk after the tour.

On the last day we had a inter-class competition. Lucky and unlucky enough, our class would be dancing. Lucky: The dancing was the easiest of all, others were skit and stories, and poetries. Unlucky: The moves we had to create ourselves and the WHOLE group didn't co-operate with me and I ended up thinking the dance moves while others were fooling around.

As for the competition, we won the consolation prize. Which, means that we lost the competition. 6 Consolation Prizes and 1st, 2nd and 3rd Prize, and there are 9 classes. Seriously, that's not my fault. Except for me and a few others, almost everybody was lazy and were waiting for us to do the dance and they copy some moves from us and make up their own combinations. We ended up sort of doing the same moves, which pulled our marks down.

And that's my camp. Have fun at your camps too, guys! (And girls)

*Yeah, I copied that from the first paragraph.