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Eighteen ; Malaysia

I have thousand of thoughts racing in my mind all the time. I'm daring, almost fearless. My glass is always full. Everything about football fascinates me. My memory is a sieve.

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Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Hai thur bitches.

It's 1:28 a.m now and I have been reading few blogs since an hour ago. And I thought, heck I really missed blogging.

I missed offering lots of exposure. I missed being an attention whore. I missed increasing my online visibility. I missed sharing information and details about my life (despite its tediousness). I missed getting fame etc.

Well, that was total bullshit lah.

I just missed having the ability to vent out my feelings. You see, by typing out some words, I can let the whole world (or only few people lol) be able to read what is going on in my mind or my life (I don't care if they are interested or not, you just HAVE to read my nonsense writings).

And, my sister has been bugging me to revive my old, dusty, poor blog. I think she has a thing for bloggers or stuff like that. Ehehe.

So, here am I, typing out my first post since July 2010. Man, JULY TWENTY-TEN. Two words: Time flies.

ANYWAY, it's late at night (or morning) and I have just finished studying and I don't have morning class tomorrow, I will just babble a bit about my life after July 2010 ehe.


I think the main reason why I stopped blogging was because of exams, trials, exams, trials, exams, oh right, SPM.

Well, I was REALLY hardworking. So basically, from July '10 until the end of spm, my life only revolved around books and....

books and burning midnight oil and.....

books, sometimes with a football match and....

books AND food.

There you go, a summary of my life after I stopped blogging. Very interesting, not.

I decided to really study hard for SPM because I CRAVED FOR GOOD GRADES. God, I sound so loser-ish. Who cares ehehe.

I can't even remember my trials results, lol. I think I got like, 8As (with a pathetic amount of A+) and 2B+. I swear B+ is the bitchest grade, ever. I got B+ for my Chem and Physics. Or was it Biology? Ah whatever, I always screwed up my triple science.

So everyone was really glad to get trials over and done with. I can't recall what I did after trials, probably few outings with friends and slacking off here and there. BUT THEN, the real challenge came /gasps

We started counting down for the first day of SPM. Oh boy I tell you, pre-spm days were torturing. I only managed to get, approximately, 4 hours of sleep per day. I did not even procrastinate! I guess I am just plain slow :l

Bla bla bla bla revisions eat sleep school revisions shower sleep eat revisions stone sleep revisions.
First day of SPM and I already felt like giving up. I remember the nights before Physics, I was so tensed and stressed that I only got 2 hours of sleep lol.

And, finally, after Chinese papers (seriously the most fucked up paper ever), I threw my hand in the air and shouted, FUCK YEAH NO MORE SPM.

It was such a good and pleasant feeling. You could see smiles fluted across everyone's faces. No more invigilators that send down chills and spills with their ice cold military looks. Phew. No more stress inducing papers. Phew. No more negative emotions. Phew.

There was a semblance of excitement among SPM students about the #afterSPM days. I am not sure about how they planned out their holidays but mine was certainly full of escapade and laughter.

We organised a barbecue party for 5A-ians at Pam's house and almost everyone attended!



And Hon Yao asked us to sign on his shirt ehehe :')

I got home around 1 am that night and had to start packing for Pangkor trip with 'em classmates. The downside of procrastinating, you see.

I decided not to bring my camera to Pangkor because knowing me, it would probably end up in the ocean. So we didn't take many photos, mostly just poor quality photos from the phone camera. What a waste lah wtf.

Omg Sha looks so freaking cute in this picture ahaha.


Oh look, that's me being attacked by the waves! Lolol this picture is so epic I can't even.


Good times, good ol' times. I fucking love them.

Pangkor trip '10 was the bomb, 'nuff said.

So, that was it! I wanted to write about my seventeen birthday and my South Korea trip but nah, this is already such a lengthy post already.

I have finally regained the oomph to blog, chyeah. Till then ♥


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