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Biography


JOY
nanhua high school
ex-kemingnite
SAXOPHONIST in NHSB
102 '07
202 '08
302 '09
403 '10
11SH11 '11'12


71 words

Typing Test



Wishlist


Selmer Mark III Model 62 Alto
Gemeinhardt Model 3SH Intermediate Flute

2013: all these kinda seem redundant, guess we all have different likes and hobbies and perspectives now.



Saturday, May 10, 2008
haha.. it's been quite a long time since i blogged.
=.= well... it's a boring weekend morning
ate a pizza for breakfast/lunch
those 2-in-1 pack of pizzas u buy at fairprice and toast it up to eat >.<
haha~

my mum found my bro's PE shirt.
it's a bit big.. but it's really classical and definitely a lot better than the new one..
not to mention nicer..

really find some people with attitude probs.
**** is a stuck-up idiot who simply likes to pick up a quarrel for nothing.
first he sees me toasting a pizza and gets me to toast the other one.
when i ask him to toast himself and tell him that that bloody piece of pizza costs $2.50
(it's not bloody at all. in fact it's fragrant and delicious. it's bloody cos he ate it)
he'll give me that face as if to say i'm a selfish asshole
and i knew if i said anything he'll start crapping around
and i'll end up writing his name all over the toilet and the four-letter-word beside it.
(i clean it up before i leave the toilet...)

then my mum asked him to help fix the leaking pipe
and he starts shouting at her and scolding profanities at her
all because she said 'help me fix the leaking pipe'
please la. he didn't say he don't know how to fix it.
he said that he is refusing to fix it
because he claims tt he never gets a thank you for helping my parents
and gets scolded when he messes things up.
fark u. when was the last time u helped my parents??
let me think. when u were in secondary sch and u offered to help mum pick orange that rolled to the ground.
u never help them and expect to be helped.
i really pity your girlfriend. can't understand how she stands u
if i were his gf i wouldn't have left him a long long time ago.
quarreling on alternate days, waiting to be fed, getting $400 allowance per month
(he gets the most money but he does the least. at least he helps dad and gets lesser $)
i better stop myself now. if i continue i think i'll be typing a history textbook out.

sometimes i really wish lower sec. will be having mid-years.
it's better than having a whole lot of class tests and homework.
i've got literature, art, maths, el, chem. most of which on tuesday.

argg.