Friday, June 27, 2008written once at 2:38 PM

& it's oveerrrrr. Forever. No more chances such like this anymore I guess.

First in overall.
Second in marching
Third in deco.

Dude, what.the.fark?

Okay I'm not complaining but there is something definitely wrong with me because I don't feel happy. Please don't take me as arrogant or whatever for wanting more but I had really hoped deco did better. After all the effort, stress, money, sweat, tears... third?? Not very satisfying. And I keep losing my things. Things, oh things please come back to me soon. Oh and I got pretty emotional as I watched the H1 team ran. LMJHN, you boys were the ones I really watched as you grew up. Gawd, I feel so old but yeah. Had some weird feeling like I'm being so proud of my kids.

With this win, I would like to thank everybody who were involved in it. Everyone who had helped out during the pre-event, during saringan, staying back for whatever purposes, making an effort in anything, contributing ideas/strength/sweat/tears/rants, marching, etc etc, thank you.

The ones who participated in all events. Thank you. Thank you for remembering to come and do your event regardless of running and jumping. Thank you for putting up with my horrible policy of choosing 3 events or else we sumbat you into 5 events ;]

The kids people in the marching team; thank you for putting up with the daily practises and my never ending lecture/scolding/bitching/ramblings. You guys did an awesome job. Thank you for making an effort to come and deal with all that shit ;]

PPPYPLCKML, thank you for all the effort/idea/sweat/tears/money/rants/complains/wails etc. You guys did a fantastic job despite the fact that we've gotten third. Just so you know, all of you are so awesome to stay back, stay up, stay late for all that. ;]

Thank you Chanel for training/scolding/teaching the marchers <3
Thank you Pn V for believing in us and being proud of us <3
Thank you Pn M for the boxes <3
Thank you PY for being such an amazing assistant <3
Thank you PP for being such an amazing deco head <3
Thank you PL & CK & ML for everything you've done <3
Thank you PY & AY & J & T & HL & R & K for helping out so much in green house <3
Thank you WY & CK for the bakau[s] stuff ;]

Thank you YF for forever being there <3
Thank you A for always comforting and ever so nice <3
Thank you LY for being so sweet <3
Thank you H for always being ever ready to lend a helping hand <3
Thank you C for making me know that I'm appreciated <3
Thank you CT for helping out <3
Thank you KS for snapping such awesome pics ;]
Thank you ML for congratulating us ;]
Thank you all the seniors, old school friends, ex-juniors, who came back and supported <3

Thank you to my parents <3
Thank you all the green house teachers and everybody who cared.
Thank you everybody who made this happened.

Thank you.
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Thursday, June 26, 2008written once at 9:45 AM

More day...

Dream...

To emerge victorious...

Let's go.
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Tuesday, June 24, 2008written once at 8:40 PM

Good. More progress. Keep moving. Thank you ;]
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Monday, June 23, 2008written once at 9:02 PM

4...

Be gone, be gone.
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Wednesday, June 18, 2008written once at 10:19 PM

"For the amount of pain you've suffered, you will get the equal amount of happiness in return..."

Hope this keeps the drive up! Everybodeh hwaiting!

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Tuesday, June 17, 2008written once at 5:16 PM

& the bottle cracks; leaks a little; whooosh.

There goes the fire.
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Monday, June 16, 2008written once at 3:31 PM

Sometimes, food indeed taste so much better when they are shared.

Thank you 6BM/07, 6AM/08 for teaching me that <3
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Saturday, June 14, 2008written once at 12:54 PM

Went to Chilis yesterday to celebrate an overdue birthday of Jordan's. Waited, and waited, and waited. With dinner over, pictures taken, with Ploo's suggestion; we headed to Curve at almost 11PM. Did some crazy things with a trailer load of laughter. Saw Chi Sin. Took another load of pics. Ditched some people [ no offense taken XD ] and came home at 12AM+ XD

Thank goodness for good endings ;D
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Wednesday, June 11, 2008written once at 11:15 PM

She shuddered when she realized there was a black man sitting beside her. He was huge. Her eyes randomly glazed to make sure he took no advantage of her.Her fears heightened when he shifted nearer to her. She swallowed, attempting to take deep breaths to calm herself. More people went up the bus... crowding the vehicle. The black man poked an elderly lady's bag; attempting to get her attention but she did not realized. He patted her hand. The lady turned. The black man stood up and offered his seat to her. When they reached their destination, the black man accidentally brushed against the girl. Much to her surprise; he apologized.

In a restaurant she was in, she saw two black guys. At first impression, they looked like school dropouts and problematic kids or even havoc wreckers. She watched them a while as she licked her ice cream. An Indian man walked in followed by a Chinese lady. A little boy followed behind. When the two had taken their seats behind the black guys, the little boy ran towards the baby chairs, attempting his best to pull one out to their table. But even as he dragged it as hard as he could, the chair refused to pass through the small lane.

The girl watched on...

The older black guy leaned forward and carried the baby chair up for the little boy.

"Where to?" she watched his mouth formed the words.

Much to her surprise, even when the existing chair was pulled out by the black guy to push in the baby chair, the Indian man did not turn to look. Not once. Even when the black guy lifted the flap of the baby chair and carried the little boy up to the chair, the supposing guardian/parent of the kid did not turn to look. A smile appeared on the black guy's face; as though contented as there was a smile on the kid's face as well.

Smiling to herself, she was glad she witnessed a happy incident. Unfortunately, at the end of the day, when the group behind the black guys left after more people had joined them, the little boy threw tantrums and started crying. The Indian man carried him up, the cries did not stop. The girl looked away; turning to look back at the black guys. The one who helped the boy, carried him up all without a single turn from the parent/guardian (not even a word of thanks even) was grinning at the kid.

& the kid stopped crying.

And I have learned, not to be judgmental of anyone. If you don't want people to judge you, don't judge people. Besides, who are we to judge anyone of us?

Great lesson learned ;D
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Monday, June 09, 2008written once at 3:53 PM

& here I present you my randomness:

This ham-cheese bread is so damn good. The cheese is so damn delicious that I can't believe this is just ham and cheese bread.

Zomg.

After this heavenly specially made by my lovely mom has been devoured, I have to face a shitload of work school has given to me on it's first visit.

Nice.
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Friday, June 06, 2008written once at 11:39 AM

Yes, you are turning old. My turn coming soon though. No pics, in case you are too hot and the girls at my blog decides to go for you then I'll lose you HAHA!

I should imitate my son's style. LOL! But 13 years isn't a short period of time you know old friend. It's amazing how we went through the extremes of friends, oblivious moments, friends, hatred [from me to you xP], friends, super good friends, hi bye friends till now; everything goes.

Despite the lack of time together, despite the lack of rubbish talking together, despite the fact we are only bonded by the hi-bye crap, you're still a great friend.

Blessed 19th JMTKY ;D
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Wednesday, June 04, 2008written once at 7:17 PM

FINALLY.

I got to eat the long awaited and dreamed of meatballs. But guess what?

It turned out too hard. So fossil-like _ _"

Potong stim betul.
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