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If that's a mouthful you can call me Paul MJ. (However, if that's a mouthful to you you probably have some kind of horrific oral disease.)
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I'll Be There- Mariah Carey
You and I must make a pact
We must bring salvation back
When there is love, I'll be there.
I'll reach out my hand to you
I'll have faith in all you do
Just call my name and I'll be there.
I'll be there to comfort you
I'll fill my world with dreams around you
I'm so glad I found you yeah
I'll be there with a love so strong
I'll be your strength
You know I'll keep holding on
Let me fill your heart with joy and laughter
Togetherness, well it's all I'm after
Just call my name and I'll be there
I'll be there to protect you
With an unselfish love that respects you
Just call my name and I'll be there
I'll be there to comfort you
Fill my world with dreams around you
You know I'm so glad I found you baby
I'll be there with a love so strong
I'll be your strength
You know I'll keep holding on
If you ever should find someone new
I know she'd better be good to you
Coz if she doesn't, then I'll be there
Don't you know baby yeah yeah
I'll be there
I'll be there
Just call my name and I'll be there
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'll be there, baby
You know I'll be there yeah yeah yeah yeah
Just call my name and I'll be there
Just look over my shoulder
Just call my name and I'll be there
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Many of you would've heard her sing this song at MJ's memorial.
But before you insult her rendition there, just think.
If you sing in front of someone-you-respect-a-lot's dead body, will you be able to deliver?
And will you be able to sing while crying?
The embedded video above is evidence that Mariah Carey is indeed the Queen of Pop, and indeed has one of the greatest voices of all time.
Anyway, the Bimbos are now obsessed with Obsessed!
Yay us!
(The Bimbos are me, Mareenah, Samantha and Junyi btw. No confirmed name yet, but no one can deny that we're the biggest bimbos in 3C!)
Anyway, I'm now on Twitter!
My Twitter will be really frequently updated, because I update it during boring lessons, meaning to say I'm updating 80% of the time!
Yay me!
CLICK!
Labels: MariahRawks, updates
Don't lie. I know you have done so many a time, unless you're Jesus.
So anyway, I've nothing to blog so I'll just complain here.
1) I hate my eyes.
If you haven't noticed, they have different numbers of eyelids. Yes, I have more than two eyelids, but don't be jealous just yet; my right eye has more eyelids than the left, resulting in it looking smaller. :(
And I know how I look like a freak of nature when that happens, usually when I look down.
Oh dear.
And what's with my eyes being perennially red/pinkish? It's as if I just slept 5 hours or watched porn. -___- I'm not sleep deprived okay.
My eyes don't do me justice.
2) I hate my voice.
It's too nasal to be true, argh.
And I hate my horrible singing voice, more than my speaking voice.
I love to sing, but it's unfair that my voice sucks.
It ruins my lifelong ambition to be a singer, which is no longer a secret now.
3) I hate my teeth structure.
The span is too narrow, and some teeth at the back are crooked.
Some people have mentioned that I have a prefect set of teeth, LOL. But they didn't see beyond my front teeth.
At the back, it's crooked top left, and bottom right.
And this seriously affects the way I speak.
I don't need to elaborate, since many of you would know just what I'm talking about.
But my teeth+tongue combination is what gives my lisps, and horrible unintentional mispronunciations, despite me knowing how to pronounce them.
And that brings us to...
4) I hate my tongue.
It's too fat, according to Samantha.
During lit, me, Sheryl and Samantha were randomly talking due to ultimate boredom, and Sheryl mentioned a primary school friend who bitched to her about my tongue.
Gah.
Okay I'm not too affected about it anyway.
But still, I hate my tongue.
It is what causes my constant mispronunciations, gah.
Stupid tongue.
What's the use of having great lingual skills, but not being able to exhibit it orally?
(I'm not showing off, but I do have an above-average lingual capacity, and by reading all the posts in this blog, you will agree unless you're dumbly obstinate. And no, I don't refer to a dictionary while blogging, Mareenah and Junyi. :D )
5) I partially hate my brain.
It is what makes me so forgetful, argh.
And I hate its slowness.
If only I could upgrade my RAM or something.
When people say something, I need a while to process it lor.
How retarded.
6) I hate my ears.
I think I'm almost deaf. Or is it just my brain?
But sometimes, when people say something to me, I just couldn't catch what they were saying.
Or is it just my slowwwww brain?
Gah.
7) I hate my cellulite.
STUPID FATS. GO AWAY.
You are what's keeping me from being glam!
I have the style, but the cellulite just makes my glamor look stupid.
SHOO, FATS. YOU'RE NOT WELCOME.
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Complaining done.
Anyway, a couple of comments about the way I look which made me LOL/WTF, seriously.
Yuxi, "Hey, Paul looks like Adam Lambert right?"
Marc had to agree. Boo you whore!
And the best:-
Xien, "Have you ever wished you were a girl? If you're a girl you'd be seriously damn chio lah, and you have the aura!"
Sheryl agreed too. Boo you whore!
But HAHA seriously!
Labels: rants
Vision Of Love- Mariah Carey
Treated me kind
Sweet destiny
Carried me through desperation
To the one that was waiting for me
It took so long
Still I believed
Somehow the one that I needed
Would find me eventually
I had a vision of love
And it was all that you've given to me
Prayed through the nights
Felt so alone
Suffered from alienation
Carried the weight on my own
Had to be strong
So I believed
And now I know I've succeeded
In finding the place I conceived
I had a vision of love (ooooh)
And it was all that you've given to me
I had a vision of love (ooooh)
And it was all that you've given me
I've realized a dream
And I visualized
The love that came to be
Feel so alive
I'm so thankful that I received
The answer that heaven has sent down to me
You treated me kind (yeah)
Sweet destiny (I'm so glad that you did)
And I'll be eternally grateful
Holding you so close to me
Prayed through the nights
So faithfully
Knowing the one that I needed
Would find me eventually (would find me)
I had a vision of love
And it was all that you've given to me
I had a vision of love
And it was all that you turned out to be
Are you really just a vision, a persistent one?
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I know I've posted this before, but this song's stuck in my mind now.
Because it really applies.
I decided not to update on anything else for the past two weeks which weren't really significant, so whatever.
Trig test tomorrow. Gah.
I can't wait for choir to resume. :(
Listen to this song before you go.
I Give You My Heart- Hillsong
I can't wait to go to Hillsong's concert!
Anyway really sorry once again for this subservient post; I need to study Math.
Byeeeee~
Labels: updates
Can't wait for it!

Anyway, she just finished shooting her music video, and she's playing both the protagonist, and the stalker! Photos here.
I can already see Obsessed being her 19th number one single! (The 18th was Touch My Body.) Beat that, other singers!
Okay I have to go study chemistry now. Everything I mugged for the Mid-year Examinations have vanished.
Don't miss me~
P.S. Will blog a much longer post tomorrow. Tonnes to blog about!
Labels: MariahRawks
2. Trying hard not to snooze.
3. Pinning the council badges on.
4. Putting on the uniform, and LONG PANTS.
5. Waiting for a bus.
6. Being in a bus full of mahts and minahs (my bus to school is filled with people from a certain school, so you can't really expect fresh breath/odor from smokers, can you?)
7. Trying to get off the crowded bus.
8. Walking to school.
9. Reporting for council.
10. Walking 4 storeys up to class.
11. Having to endure the tempting conditions for sleeping.
12. Having to endure teachers' naggings.
13. Having to endure some irritating classmates.
14. Having to endure 7 long hours of school.
15. Having to endure boring lessons.
I HATE SCHOOL.
The only thing I enjoyed today in school was A Math. I love binomial expansions!
And I also enjoyed being bitchy, when the new EL teacher asked us to do intros, I totally bitched someone by saying that I love math because many people fail it while looking at him.
Wahaha, the satisfaction.
Oh yah, we have a new EL teacher, who looks nice. I bet she can teach better than the previous.
New SS teacher too. Never really experienced her teaching yet, but I can tell that I'd prefer Ms P much more, because her lessons are filled with sarcasm! I like!
Argh, I hate school with lessons though.
During the holidays, I wore a short and choir tee, and cycled to school, without a need to wait 15 minutes for a bus, nor a worry that the air might be horrid again.
Now, it's back to me worrying some smoker exhales right in front of me.
Boo I hate smokers!
Labels: rants
I remember staying up till 2am last year trying to complete it!
Okay time to pack up.
It's another reason, a different group of acquaintances who can't be trusted.
So really sorry if you misunderstood.
Will rant about the betrayal thing another day since those people don't know this blog!
Gah now I have to pack up for school.
Another reason why I don't wanna go to school: I don't wanna bring so many things to school!
During the hols it was just me, a pencil case, foolscap paper and choir file.
Now, it's more than 10 times of that!
Oh gosh.
God please don't let this misunderstanding affect our long friendship. I don't mind getting bitched more by the acquaintances, I'm never going back to youth service anyway. Just help maintain UCP.
Labels: clearups
ADDITIONAL MATHEMATICS AND ELEMENTARY MATHEMATICS EVERY MONDAY! TWO PERIODS EACH!
YAY 4 periods of math!
But now I don't think I'm suffering from the Monday blues. Rather, holiday withdrawal syndrome.
Gah someone kill me!
Now, add Doreen, Yiling, Benjamin and Brenda.
GAH.
Never mind, I shall have fun with the rest!
Even though my best friends aren't gonna be there (except Marc), I shall have a big ball of fun!
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Okay, I'm trying my best to look on the bright side.
Wait. There is NO bright side.
Okay maybe there is. Maybe God wants me to go mix with others properly, so He took away my better friends.
Sigh.
I can't imagine having no Marcus and Hweesze to camwhore with.
I mean, other than them, only Sholihin camwhores the way we do!
Sholihin prepare yourself!
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Today was another peeeeeeeesd day. Other than the fact that Marcus, Hweesze, Doreen, Yiling, Benjamin and Brenda are not going for Thursday's Choir Camp Committee outing, I totally didn't get today's church sermon.
The pastor, not the regular one, was going around in circles, digressing a lot lah.
It's my fault I can't understand him, but I don't like the way he sermons.
Because at the end of the day I was left confused.
Confusion pisses me off.
That's one of the reasons why I don't wanna go back to school. I don't wanna get confused during lessons!
And I don't wanna wear long pants! Not to mention the school uniform.
And I don't wanna take the bus to school! I wanna cycle to school everyday, like how I did for the last week of school. But I can't do that now; I'm terrified of ripping my pants.
What. I'm fatter than most people, so my risk is higher. Don't wanna take chances, do I?
I DON'T WANT TO GO BACK TO SCHOOL!
And I'm also still pissed that CCA is cancelled.
Labels: rants
I may be being very shallow-minded now, but I don't get what's the big deal about H1N1. Frankly speaking, I don't mind getting it.
It's really stupid to cancel CCAs but not cancel school. The likelihood of catching the disease is greater in classes rather than in CCAs lah, please.
I'm rather pissed with the MOE's measures.
Choir people have to send in audition tapes for tour by Friday. Our standard is currently shit. If we don't hold more sectionals and choir practices, how are we going to do well enough for the auditions? I'm not going for tour, but my juniors are. That's why I'm so worried for them.
If the MOE can request schools to cancel CCAs, why don't they just cancel school altogether?
E-learning may be pretty boring, but I don't mind :D As long as I get to sleep in everyday, instead of waking up at friggin 5am.
You can say I place more importance on DMNCHOIR, but whatever. DMNCHOIR really is more important to me, even though I'm not a good singer, or going for the next major competition.
P.S. This post isn't directed to anyone. I just feel that the precautionary measures put in place by MOE and the big ruckus on H1N1 are pretty much stupid.
P.P.S. I LOVE DMNCHOIR!
Labels: choir, dmnchoir, rants, swine flu
First and foremost, I am not allowed to go to tomorrow's 1B outing for stupid reasons. I think it's going to be cancelled anyway, since only 8 people are going now. But I'm not pissed because I'm not allowed. Rather, I'm pissed because tomorrow will be another wasted day.
Second, I just found out that we have 40 questions of problemsum-level questions to complete on Ace-Learning. GAH. Why didn't Mr S tell us?! I'm pissed because first, I spent many hours during the hols wondering how to while time away. And the solution only comes now -___- Second, why didn't he tell us earlier?! There's a friggin' deadline! I'm really really pissed with him. If I hadn't called Marcus to try beseeching him to go for the SYF Choral Presentation, I would never have known.
Now that we are on that topic...
Third, I'm rather pissed that so many Camp Committee + Group Leaders aren't going for the SYF Choral Presentation. 8 people!!! It was a good opportunity for bonding and yet circumstances force them not to go. Sigh. Okay I'm not really pissed, but more of disappointed. :( I love Choir Camp Committee + Group Leaders 2009! I'm especially disappointed that two of my best friends in choir, Marcus and Hweesze, aren't going! Shall get them to go somehow! ^^
Fourth, I'm pissed with rapists who get away with their crimes. This was ignited by Channel 8's The Ultimatum. Gah, I abhor rapists. They cause others pain and hurt just to feed their raging libidos, what the fuck. Why can't they just do it with their own hands?! Gah, hate these people.
-End of rant-
P.S. Something happier! I forgot to announce here that I revamped the DMNCHOIR blog! It's damnnnnn bee-you-tee-fool now! Click!
If You Seek Amy- Britney Spears
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
Oh baby baby have u seen Amy tonight?
Is she in the bathroom, is she smokin’ up outside?
Oh baby baby does she take a piece of lime
For the drink that ima buy her do you know just what she likes? oh
Oh oh tell me have you seen her cause I'm so oh
I can’t get her off of my brain
I just wanna go to the party she gon’ go
Can somebody take me home?
Ha ha he he ha ha ho
Love me hate me say what you want about me
All of the boys and all of the girls are beggin’ to if u seek amy
Love me hate me but can't you see what I see
All of the boys and all of the girls are beggin to if u seek amy
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
Amy told me that's shes gonna meet me up
I don't know where or when and now ther closing up the club(oh)
I've seen her once or twice before she knows my face
But it's hard to see with all the people standing in the way(oh)
Oh oh tell me have you seen her cause I'm so oh
I can't get her off of my brain
I just wanna go to the party she gon' go
Can somebody take me home?
Ha ha he he ha ha ho
Love me hate me say what you want about me
All of the boys and all of the girls are beggin’ to if u seek amy
Love me hate me but can't you see what I see
All of the boys and all of the girls are beggin to if u seek amy
Oh Say what you want about me
Oh But can't you see what I see
Yeah say what you want about me(about me, about me)
So tell me if you see her
(If you knew what she was wearing and what she was like)
Cause I've been waiting here forever
(If you knew if she was going out of line)
Oh baby baby if u seek Amy tonight
Oh baby baby we'll do whatever you like
Oh baby baby
Oh baby baby
La la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la
Love me, hate me, say what you want about me
But all of the boys and all of the girls are begging to if you seek Amy
Love me, hate me, but can't you see what I see?
All of the boys and all of the girls are begging to if you seek Amy
Love me, hate me, say what you want about me
But all of the boys and all of the girls are begging to if you seek Amy
Love me, hate me, but can't you see what I see?
All of the boys and all of the girls are begging to if you seek Amy
Love me, hate me, say what you want about me yeah
Love me, hate me, but can't you see what I see
All of the boys and all of the girls are begging to if you seek Amy
Oh say what you want about me
Oh but can't you see what I see
Say what you want about me
But all of the boys and all of the girls are begging to if you seek Amy
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If you still don't get it, "if you seek amy" means "FUCK me".
Gosh I love the self-obsession and energy in this song!
From now on, when anyone insults me, I shall go "Love me, hate me, say what you want about me. All the boys and all the girls are begging to if you seek Amy."
And now that he's gone, the same hypocritical, pretentious people are acting all mournful and melancholic and oh-so-sad-that-he's-gone.
No doubt that some people are really mourning, but I feel that many are just being too fake about it.
I pity you, Wacko. Never in my life (or death for that matter) would I ever want to be mourned by people who poked fun at me when I was an alleged child molester.
Say that I am being cynical or sceptical. This is just what I feel. Take a primary school friend who used to repeat derogatory jokes of MJ over and over, and is now supposedly mourning his lost.
RIP Michael Jackson. Sorry that I ever laughed at jokes that demean you.
Labels: rants
So, yesterday I planned to have sectionals, but only Jingwei and Jonathan turned up! Gah.
Having sectionals with people who don't really need the sectionals much is pretty useless, so I ended early and cycled to Pasir Ris Park, and cycled once around PRP.
That's when I realised how freaking small PRP is. One can cycle around it in like, less than an hour lah! And my cycling is hazardous, mind you!
The distance from PRP to Sun Plaza Park is around 3km, I guess, so I cycled at least 6km yesterday!
Hooray.
Or maybe not.
Now my ass hurts, and my palms have nasty little blisters I'm very tempted to burst.
And because it was drizzling for a while yesterday while I was cycling, I caught a really minor cold now. I swear it's not swine flu, though.
Gah, I hate swine flu.
Because of all the precautionary measures MOE has to take, all CCAs are cancelled for the remaining holidays.
GAHHHHHHHH!
We have to send in our audition tapes for choir by Tuesday, so how on earth are we gonna survive?
Our standards are currently *insert appropriate adjective*, so how are we gonna improve by Tuesday?!
Oh speaking of improvements, my vocal tone has improved! Yay! Hallelujah.
See? God exists after all. (I don't know if anyone remembers, but I posted a FB update before SYF that if my tone improves, God exists!)
Wahaha atheists can go
P.S. DMNCHOIR now has a Youtube channel! Spent hours trying to separate + edit + compress the videos! Click! The video quality sucks, though. Each video was initially a few hundred MB, but was compressed to 30+ MB! Sound quality is quite okay, though.
Labels: choir, cycling, ILoveGod
Anyway, I wanna thank the following:-
Choir camp committee (CCC)
Thanks for everything everyone has done! I'm sure all 16 members of the committee have worked really hard for the camp, and I know that we have all bonded more from the camp, yea?
For bozos who don't know who the committee, here they are!~
NIGHTWALK+ORIENTEERING
Paul- IC
-Thanks for staying up late every night because of choir camp!
Marcus
-Thanks for coming up with fantastic orienteering games, like the bucket game, which was my personal favourite! Thanks for being really helpful with stuff and taking initiative at times. Thanks also for helping me brief groups during Nightwalk and day two games, because I was lazy to do so! And thanks for entertaining me with your silly antics throughout camp preparation and camp itself! Anyway you'd make a great choir leader, just take more initiative!
Yiling
-Thanks for your creative nightwalk games, and some orienteering ones! Thanks for helping with admin stuff like collecting the clue cards from groups and such. Thanks also for your entertainment during meetings, and for insulting Marcus the egoistic ass with me! It's definitely easier to insult him with you teehee!
Jun An
-Thanks for being so helpful with preparation, and for taking initiative to go around looking for stuff to help out with. Thanks also for being so cold lor you! Oh and also, you'd make a really great choir leader in future! Hope to see you as choir president one day, yo! And come back to Tenor, you!
GAMES (Games are all games except Nightwalk and Orienteering games.)
Doreen- IC
Brenda
Aunn Ning
Peikheng
-Thanks to all of you for your fantastic games. I really enjoyed my day one station, Human Bowling! And thanks for washing the canvas sheeeeet!
LOGISTICS+QUARTERMASTERS+FOOD&BEVERAGE
Hweesze- IC
Cheryl
Yunhao
Sholihin
-Thanks all for getting equipment and food ready! Thanks also for helping during mealtimes when everyone else is busy preparing for activities. Special thanks to Hweesze for doing overall camp stuff with me! I think the two of us are the ones who stay up late most lor haha.
TALENT NIGHT
Reena- IC
Jill
Wilfred
Sandra
-Thanks all for having prepared such a fantastic Talent Night! I can remember Reena freaking out while trying to prepare for Talent Night. I'd alo like to commend Sandra for taking over as IC after Reena had to go home due to fever. Sandra did the job really well!
Group leaders and asst. leaders
iWambo: Benjamin and Teresa
M.O.O.: Marc and Emmeline
80's Rewind: Wanjing and Dexter
Jai Ho: Yuhan and Amri
Jinglers: Suern and Regan
-Thanks to all of you for helping bond the groups so well! The ten of you were really fantastic lor!
Sec 4s and alumni
Thanks to those who stayed overnight, like Eugene, Weichong, Iris, Leon, Estee and Judaxil (sorry if your name isn't here. I'm just rushing this blogpost and I vaguely remember all names now.) for helping with Orienteering preparation because Ms Yeo ordered Marcus, Jun An and Sholihin to go to sleep. Thanks to all who helped for games and orienteering! For orienteering, thanks to Weichong, Noel, Estee, Jinghan, Mark, Tuanboon, Jingyong and Georgina for helping out as station masters! Special thanks to Weichong and Eugene for being the camp advisors. Thanks to all alumni for going for Talent Night, and helping out for Movie Marathon and other Midnight Activities after Talent Night. Thanks to D'Chordals and Sec4s for performing so wonderfully! I really enjoyed your performances!
Ms Yeo
Thanks for being our financer! :D And thanks for doing so much for the camp. You're like the camp chief hehe! And thanks so much for guiding us with our planning! Thanks so much for everything yeah!
Mdm Ng, Mdm Fadillah
Thanks for ordering our food, and being there! Your presence and helping out were really appreciated!
Ms Chin
You weren't in the camp, but GET WELL SOON! :D
DMNCHOIR
Thanks to all campers for being so enthusiastic! Without you the camp wouldn't have been such a success!
The thanks to everybody cannot be simply expressed in one post. I wanna say THANKS a million times, but my tongue would die. Okay anyway THANKS A LOT TO EVERYBODY WHO HAVE MADE DMNCHOIRCAMP2009 A SUCCESS IN ONE WAY OR ANOTHER!
I LOVE DUNMANCHOIR!
P.S. DMNCHOIR BLOG REVAMPED! GO CHECK IT OUT NOW! http://dmnchoir.blogspot.com
I hate myself for my horrible memory.
I hate myself for wanting to do stuff so badly, but not being committed to complete them.
I hate myself for caring too much.
I hate myself for my irregular self-esteem (it's either too much, or too little).
I hate myself for my slight tone-deafness.
I hate myself for not being to sing high notes, and still want to be in Tenor.
I hate myself for not being able to sustain my breath, thus dying for O Magnum.
I hate myself for knowing all the proper singing techniques, but not being able to put them in practice.
I hate myself for my narrow singing range.
I hate myself for being such a lousy singer, unfit to sing in a Gold with Honors choir.
I hate myself for being such an incapable Section Leader.
Labels: me
TODAY IS EXACTLY 2 MONTHS AFTER SYFDMNCHOIRGWH2009. (And also 2 years and 2 months after SYFDMNCHOIRGWH2007!)
Today is exactly two months since one of the best days of my life, the others definitely being DmnChoir Camp 2009.
Thank you Choir no.37, Dunman Secondary School Choir, for all the fantastic memories.
Love ya'll!

Front image of Choir Tee 2009.
(I realised I haven't started thanking people for Choir Camp on this blog. Ah well, shall do it on its 3rd week anniversary this Sunday!)
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Back image of Choir Tee 2009.
Obsessed- Mariah Carey
“And I was like, why are you so obsessed with me?”
So oh oh oh oh
So oh oh oh oh
So oh oh oh oh
So oh oh oh oh
Will the real MC please,
Step into the mike?
So oh oh oh oh
So oh oh oh oh
So oh oh oh oh
So oh oh oh oh
All up in the blogs
Saying we met at the bar
When I don’t even know who you are
Saying we up in your house
Saying I’m up in your car
But you in LA and I’m out at Jermaine’s
I’m up in the A
You so so lame
And no one here even mentions your name
It must be the weed, It must be the E
Cause you be popping hood
You get it popping, Oh
Why you so obsessed with me (Boy I wanna know)
Lying that you’re sexing me (when everybody knows)
It’s clear that you’re upset with me
Finally found a girl that you couldn’t impress
Last man on the earth still couldn’t hit this
You’re delusional, you’re delusional
Boy you’re losing your mind
It’s confusing yo, you’re confused you know
Why you wasting your time
Got you all fired up with your Napoleon complex
Seeing right through you like
You’re bathing in Windex
Boy why you so obsessed with me?
Ooh Ohh Ohh boy why you so obsessed with me?
So oh oh oh oh
So oh oh oh oh
And all the ladies sing,
So oh oh oh oh
So oh oh oh oh
All the girls sing
Soo Oohhhh Soo Oohh
Obsessed
Soo Oohhhh Soo Oohh
Obsessed
Soo Oohhhh Soo Oohh
Obsessed
Soo Oohhhh Soo Oohh
You on your job
You hating hard
Ain’t gon’ feed you
I’m gonna let you starve
Gasping for air
I’m ventilation
You out of breath
Hope you ain’t waiting
Telling the world how much you miss me
But we never were
So why you trippin’
You a mom and pop
I’m a corporation
I’m the press conference
and you a conversation
Why you so obsessed with me (Boy I wanna know)
Lying that you’re sexing me (when everybody knows)
It’s clear that you’re upset with me
Finally found a girl that you couldn’t impress
Last man on the earth still couldn’t hit this
You’re delusional, you’re delusional
Boy you’re losing your mind
It’s confusing yo, you’re confused you know
Why you wasting your time
Got you all fired up with your Napoleon complex
Seeing right through you like
You’re bathing in Windex
Boy why you so obsessed with me?
Ooh Ohh Ohh boy why you so obsessed with me?
So oh oh oh oh
So oh oh oh oh
And all the ladies sing,
So oh oh oh oh
So oh oh oh oh
All the girls sing
Soo Oohhhh Soo Oohh
Obsessed
Soo Oohhhh Soo Oohh
Obsessed
Soo Oohhhh Soo Oohh
Obsessed
Soo Oohhhh Soo Oohh
Why you so obsessed with me
Lying that you’re sexing me
It’s clear that you’re upset with me
Finally found a girl that you couldn’t impress
Last man on the earth still couldn’t hit this
You’re delusional, you’re delusional
Boy you’re losing your mind
It’s confusing yo, you’re confused you know
Why you wasting your time
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Even though the song isn't really my style, I love it, nevertheless!
It isn't as melismatic as I wanted, but it's still quite nice!
The lyrics aren't that relevant too, but I can see myself singing that song over and over once I memorize the lyrics!
Labels: MariahRawks

I can't wait!
But her album is gonna be released on August 25! Gah.
Labels: MariahRawks
I need to read the whole series urgently, or else I'll be surfing the net aimlessly, and Marcus isn't replying to my plea for him to lend me the books.
Don't tell me to borrow the books from the library. I owe the NLB 6 bucks, and I can't be bothered to pay up. :P
I seriously need to read those seven lovely books again, for a grammar and vocabulary boost. Oh I miss you, Harry!
Marcus still hasn't replied to my request 11 hours ago. Reply if you read this hor!
2. Finish miscellaneous choir camp stuff.
Choir tee money really needs to be collected ASAP. We owe Ms Yeo $1133!
3. Read Memoirs Of A Geisha and The Devil Wears Prada.
The movie versions were quite nice, so the book should be better!
4. Play MapleSEA.
There's a new version now! OMG I am really slow.
5. Replenish sleep.
I really need to replenish sleep, but every time I attempt to do so, I only sleep 7 hours, ending up really tired. Gah.
6. Update Choir Blog.
I only updated half of Sopranos' members! But I can't find the motivation to complete it. There are too many distractions out there~
7. Watch Hannah Montana: The Movie.
The songs aren't that good, but the movie should be.
I'm off to watch Mean Girls now. Byebyedon'tmissme. Sorry for the subservient post again.
Labels: updates
I shall blog a proper post tomorrow instead.
And to "...." and "irritator", stop being so desperate for attention. You got this little attention you wanted any way.
I shall go watch The Phantom Of The Opera now. Random, pretty much.
If only these memories will last forever.
Labels: camp
I don't wanna do all the pumpings. :(
I miss Choir Camp 2009 so much that for the whole of yesterday, I was depressed.
I'm still depressed now, that it ended.
See how much I miss choir camp?
I miss the close bonds I have forged with my friends, both UCP and choir friends.
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Anyway, I currently love this song now! Such a lovely song, don't you agree?
My All-Mariah Carey
I am thinking of you
In my sleepless solitude tonight
If it's wrong to love you
Then my heart just won't let me be right
Cause I've drowned in you
And I won't pull through
Without you by my side
I'd give my all to have
Just one more night with you
Id risk my life to feel
Your body next to mine
Cause I can't let go on
Living in the memory of your song
I'd give my all for your love tonight
Baby can you feel me
Imagining I'm looking in your eyes
I can see you clearly
Vividly emblazoned in my mind
And yet you're so far
Like a distant star
I'm wishing on tonight
I'd give my all to have
Just one more night with you
Id risk my life to feel
Your body next to mine
Cause I can't let go on
Living in the memory of your song
I'd give my all for your love tonight
I'd give my all to have
Just one more night with you
Id risk my life to feel
Your body next to mine
Cause I can't let go on
Living in the memory of your song
I'd give my all for your love tonight
Give my all for your love
Tonight.
**************
I don't wanna go for LTC! I can't do a single pumping yet!
I miss having meetings with Marcus, Yiling and Jun An.
I miss staying up past midnight to complete proposals.
I miss proofreading my proposals, and occasionally others'.
I miss frantically retyping proposals in order to meet the deadline.
I miss going crazy when my computer died and I had to retype my proposals.
I miss SMS-ing committee members regularly.
I miss SMS-ing group leaders regularly.
I miss being excited for choir camp.
I miss panicking for choir camp.
I miss buying stuff for choir camp with Marcus and Jun An.
I miss getting insulted by Marcus.
I miss sleeping 4 hours the night before choir camp started for committee members.
I miss wearing the committee identity, the black and silvery white lanyard, holding my cellphone, watch, two whistles and an additional blue string.
I miss wearing my group, iWambo's ridiculous identity, a hairband with a bowtie made of plastic bag.
I miss having a final proposal meeting with the committee.
I miss going to Tampines Mall with clique to buy last minute stuff.
I miss taking all sorts of pictures with clique on the ride to TM.
I miss preparing for camp stuff the night before choir camp actually started.
I miss pinching styrofoam into pieces with committee and basketball people like madmen.
I miss sleeping at 2.30am the night before choir camp actually started.
I miss bitching with Marcus, Sholihin and Jun An while trying to get to sleep.
I miss sleeping beside Marcus, trying to annoy him.
I miss telling Marcus that he snores, and seeing him trying too hard to deny it.
I miss waking up to find that I'm gonna be late for lessons.
I miss being late for E Math.
I miss doing clue cards during E Math.
I miss frantically preparing stuff for 2 hours before camp actually started.
I miss running around the school trying to look for resources.
I miss sitting at the bench at the atrium, cursing the wind and the sun.
I miss screwing up briefing the choir for choir camp.
I miss telling everyone to sit down after telling them to go put their belongings, because I forgot to tell them to surrender their valuables and to take their temperature.
I miss preparing for my station, Bowling, while campers were having their ice-breakers.
I miss pouring Mama Lemon Dishwashing Liquid all over the canvas sheet for the bowling game.
I miss demonstrating the bowling game 5 times.
I miss seeing campers bowl themselves to hit the bottles representing bowling pins.
I miss getting campers to do a cheer at the end of the game, consisting of the sentence "Paul is sexayye".
I miss having really itchy legs, which are a tad sensitive to grass.
I miss having sticky legs and walking around barefooted.
I miss tying water bombs for nightwalk.
I miss screwing up clue cards for nightwalk.
I miss briefing campers for nightwalk, which turned out funny instead of the supposed scary.
I miss frantically calling all stations to ask them how they're doing, whilst waiting for groups to arrive at my station, Obstacle Course.
I miss blowing at the blindfolded campers' faces while they're doing the obstacle course.
I miss blowing balloons, and then letting the air escape to the campers' faces.
I miss using Marcus' water bottle to quench my thirst, for I friggin forgot to bring mine, and to spray at the campers!
I miss assembling at the 2A classroom with the last group, and waiting for group debrief to end before debriefing the campers.
I miss having the committee+groupleaders debrief.
I miss Ms Yeo lecturing us for our lack of unity and communication.
I miss staying up to prepare orienteering stuff with Marcus, Jun An and Sholihin, and the sec4s. Thanks ah!
I miss using a water bottle to bathe, because we weren't allowed to go to the changing rooms to bathe.
I miss sleeping at 3.30am.
I miss trying to bitch with Marcus about the day, ending up having to hear him snoreeeee.
I miss waking up too late to bathe.
I miss preparing for my station with Marcus and Iris, and bitching with them about whatever's happened.
I miss doing last minute Orienteering preparation and briefing station masters, ending up making campers wait for 15 minutes.
I miss cycling around all stations except for Tampines West CC, all alone because Marcus was not doing his job, and instead helping the station at Time Park.
I miss cycling back to school to blow balloons with Marcus, Yiling and Jun An, for about half an hour.
I miss cycling to Time Park with Marcus, who constantly told me to travel at "Max Speed" in a totally retarded way.
I miss watching one of the groups complete the Time Park station, which I reckon was the best Orienteering game.
I miss taking pics with Marcus, Hweesze and Jingyong at Time Park, which were later deleted by Jingyong =.=
I miss trying to run away from a rather large flying object, while waiting for Marcus to finish bathing. =.= Hweesze and Jingyong already departed for school.
I miss cycling all the way back to school with aching legs. I know I'm weak!
I miss getting really pissed by Marcus who was cycling too fast. I know I'm slow!
I miss the cursed overhead bridge.
I miss being the last to go back to school.
I miss taking shots in 2A with choir, minus Marcus and June.
I miss sweating like a mad dog.
I miss debriefing choir and briefing them for Mass Orienteering Game.
I miss giving out balloons to campers for the mass game.
I miss running around trying to burst everyone's balloons, after mine was burst.
I miss trying to shoot water bombs into other groups' buckets for the next mass game.
I miss shooting water bombs at Marcus and Hweesze!
I miss getting poured water over by Marcus, Hweesze and Doreen!
I miss taking forever to refill a bucket, and attempting to pour it over Marcus, who made it pour over me instead =.=
I miss taking another forever to refill a bucket, and finally succeeding in pouring it over Marcus. Revenge tastes sweet, eh?
I miss washing up at the Handicap toilet near the Art Room, with a wide room all to myself, plus a shower with a heater, whilst everyone else was crowding at the substandard toilets at the new block, and changing rooms.
I miss helping out for Talentime.
I miss impromptu changes to my group, iWambo's script.
I miss my group's new, lovely script!
I miss acting stupid again for my group's skit!
I miss getting comments that I should be in Drama Club, and that I looked like a total piggy with my pig nose (I was acting as a pig Fairy Godmother).
I miss watching other groups' skits, especially Regan as Reganzel, and Marcus' clear advertisement!
I miss trying to make my leg cramps go away. Stupid cycling.
I miss hearing seniors sing! Sarba Dance and the D'Chordals' performance were fantastic!
I miss doing the mass dance with Hweesze.
I miss having the last committee+groupleaders debrief at the AVT.
I miss playing Monkey with clique in the girls' committee dorm.
I miss playing captain's ball for a while at the indoor sports hall with many people, having two goals by yours truly! Who says balls repel me?
I miss playing River Flows In You at the piano area, and unsuccessfully trying to record it, thanks to Yiling and Hweesze, I think. I was groggy after eating supper.
I miss sleeping in the girls' bunk, after falling asleep while napping in the sofa, whilst the others were trying to get Marcus and I to wake up, to play more. Hey, I wasn't the only guy sleeping there hor!
I miss waking up totally shocked to see so many girls, forgetting that I fell asleep there.
I miss waking up too late to sleep again.
I miss packing up everything.
I miss missing camp.
I miss doing mass dance for the last two times, with Marcus now.
I miss taking pictures at the netball court with the whole choir, iWambo, committee+groupleaders and committee.
I MISS CHOIR CAMP 2009.
One of the things I'll definitely miss most is the close friendship with you, one-sided bff.
I hope I lose 10kg.
Labels: choir
Marcus: I think I'll be richer than Britney.
Paul: Whatever. *rolls eyes*
Marcus: Britney.. Britney Tan.
Both: *laugh hysterically*
HAHA SERIOUSLY, IT'S DAMN FUNNY.
Anyway, today I finally finished whatever I have to complete in my proposal, and bought most of the things we needed to buy.
But I can't help but fret over mistakes we might make.
Sigh.
Labels: choir
MARCUS IS GONNA DO THIS FOR CHOIR CAMP TALENT NIGHT!
Wahahaha.
72 phones shall be whipped out, ready to take a really hilarious video!
Rush out Nightwalk+Orienteering proposal
Send Ms Yeo all the proposals
Buy Nightwalk+Orienteering stuff
Buy my own camp stuff
Pack LTC stuff
Group meeting
We are really busy people, yes?
Labels: updates
Level position: 23/203
I was really surprised by the 23, as I only got two A1s, and last year I had a shit level position of 70+, with more A1s.
I shan't really talk about results now as I have a proposal to rush.
Gah, did I mention my computer succumbed to a virus?
And it contained the only soft copies of my proposals.
Now I have to retype.
GRRRR.
I HATE YOU VIRUSES!
On a lighter note, I can't wait for choir camp!
The pain of realisation is more searing than anything else.
Time and again, I delude myself, not wanting to know.
I should have known, but I prevent myself from doing so.
(This is in no way related to the friends-bitching-about-me incident. Sigh, friendships really last rarely.)
I think I shall delude myself again, to temporarily douse the pain.
Labels: friends
You're pathetic, having to resort to lying/falsebitching so as to attract attention.
Puerile pingpong python.
Labels: rants
I am currently learning this song!
Such a lovely song, don't you agree?
And it's easy too, I picked it up within one day.
But memorizing it is shit.
Anyway, today was sports day, which was pretty much crap, with great humidity all around.
And Tug of War was pretty much a failure. Hahaha!
Go ahead and blame me if you want to, but I hate your sore loser-ly attitude about it.
:D
Thank God for my newfound confidence in myself!
P.S. The June hols are pretty much packed, with lessons (albeit not every day like 3B or 3A) and preparations for Choir Camp.
I feel kinda guilty for skipping so many LTC department/committee meetings due to choir camp, especially the last committee meeting before LTC, which is on second day of choir camp.
But heck it, I'm gonna pay up for being ultra enthusiastic for LTC!
The thought of all the pumpings still sends a shiver down my shuddering spine, though.
But I still pity that bitch- whom I shall now call the Ping Pong- on the account that she was once my friend.
I can't believe how stupid I was.
Time and again, I make friends who really aren't worth it.
Now I've grown, and I now know who my true friends are.
Love you, UsualChoirPeople!
(I don't care how much the name UsualChoirPeople pisses anyone off. We named ourselves this first, so too bad! Teehee.)
I shall start being friendly to everyone, no matter how hypocritical it may be. Live and let live, yo!
Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer.
And I realised, I frown too much.
Why is my normal face so frowny?!
It makes me look really snooty, haha. But I'm too shy to smile all the time!
*swoons like the Ping Pong trying too hard to put up her pretense as a demure lady*
Labels: rants

Marcus was trying to act pro, and I thwarted him time and again by spotting out his spelling mistakes!
Wahaha.
Anyway,
HAPPY 44th BIRTHDAY MOOMOO MOTHER!
I LOVE YOU!
P.S. Tiramisu cake is loveeeee~
Labels: random
*******
ON MY OWN- LEA SALONGA
And now I'm all alone again
Nowhere to turn, no one to go to
Without a home, without a friend
Without a face to say hello to
And now the night is near
Now I can make believe he is here
Sometimes I walk alone at night
When everybody else is sleeping
I think of him and then I'm happy
With the company I'm keeping
The city goes to bed
And I can live inside my head
On my own, pretending he's beside me
All alone I walk with him till morning
Without him, I feel his arms around me
And when I lose my way I close my eyes
And he has found me
In the rain, the pavement shines like silver
All the lights are misty in the river
In the darkness, the trees are full of starlight
And all I see is him and me forever
And forever
And I know it's only in my mind
That I'm talking to myself, and not to him
And although I know that he is blind
Still I say, there's a way for us
I love him, but when the night is over
He is gone, the river's just a river
Without him, the world around me changes
The trees are bare and everywhere
The streets are full of strangers
I love him, but everyday I'm learning
All my life, I've only been pretending
Without me, his world will go on turning
A world that's full of happiness
That I have never known
I love him
I love him
I love him
But only on my own
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OKAY!
Gah, I got 64/80 for A Math.
Some people might be thinking, 64 is already a freaking 80%, so stop complaining already, but 80% IS NOT MY STANDARD.
Damn, remember the times when I only lost a few marks for tests?
*reminisces*
Dammitdammitdammit.
SIXTYFOUR, HOW HUMILIATING.
Someone bad in A Math got a SEVENTYFIVE, and I, who have been working very hard for A Math all along, scored a SIXTYFOUR.
I can go on and on, complaining that I got 64, so let's move on.
I nearly failed English, with my Summary saving me. I'm rather happy with my essay, though, because the examiner praised me!
I wrote on whether or not youth should be forced to become environmentally friendly, and I focused on coercion, which the examiner agreed was the main point.
So I went on and on, on a ramble of why we shouldn't coerce youth, talking about human rights and other lawyer shit, whilst maintaining the need for environmental friendliness.
And I landed myself a freakass 23/30, which I had not gotten since last year.
Teehee, I'm so proud of myself.
But that pride ceases when I think about A Math and Lit again.
GAH, I GOT ONLY THIRTY MARKS OUT OF FIFTY FOR LIT.
I wasn't well-prepared for the topics which came out, though, so maybe 30 is a good thing already?
But where have my A1s for Lit flown to?!
I am really really pissed with myself.
Not only am I losing my grasp on A1s for English and Lit, I am also getting worse in subjects I'm supposed to do well in, which is basically everything except Chinese haha.
There's no use crying over my lousy grades now, but imagine what a struggle it is to hold back your tears, when you desperately need to cry.
That was exactly how it is, whenever I get my results, with the exception for E Math and Physics, the latter being really surprising indeed.
I just hope my grades are good enough to earn me money to go shopping.
Anyway, today after school we went to watch Night At The Museum too.
Gah, should've watched Angels and Demons instead.
But a movie and stawberry ice cream weren't even enough to make me get over my dismal results.
GAH.
I NEED RETAIL THERAPY QUICK.
But first, I have to complete Choir Camp proposals.
Arghhhhhhh. More typing~
Labels: emotions, grades, math, music, rants, school, updates
Mariah Carey - Vision Of Love (Official Music Video)
Treated me kind
Sweet destiny
Carried me through desperation
To the one that was waiting for me
It took so long
Still I believed
Somehow the one that I needed
Would find me eventually
I had a vision of love
And it was all that you've given to me.
Prayed through the nights
Felt so alone
Suffered through alienation
Carried the weight on my own
Had to be strong
So I believed
And now I know I've succeeded
In finding the place I conceived
I had a vision of love
And it was all that you've given to me
I had a vision of love
And it was all that you've given me
I've realised a dream
And I visualized
The love that came to be
Feel so alive
I'm so thankful that I've received
The answer that Heaven has sent down to me
You treated me kind
Sweet destiny
And I'll be eternally grateful
Holding you so close to me
Prayed through the nights
So faithfully
Knowing the one that I needed
Would find me eventually
I had a vision of love
And it was all that you've given to me
I had a vision of love
And it was all that you turned out to be.
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MARIAH CAREY'S WORKING ON A NEW ALBUM!
"Memoirs of an Imperfect Angel"
God, I'm so excited!
Anyway, Vision Of Love was Mariah's debut single, co-written by herself.
I love how grateful Mariah is to God. I mean, just count how many songs she has written, directed to God in one way or another. She's the total opposite of stupid Kiss.
Christians ftw!
Labels: music
The word "song" is the noun for "sing", so how can angsty shouting be considered as singing?
Moreover, raps/shouts (which I shall refer to as awfuls from this point onwards) give me a big, big headache.
Imagining having someone shout at you repeatedly, you not knowing just what on Earth made you deserve it.
What prompted me to type this?
The American Idol finals performances by Black Eyed Peas, and KISS.
(Only 1% of the song contains actual singing, bah.)
Oh, and KISS is fucking retarded.
What's with sticking their tongues out every moment they're not singing?!
I shan't embed their video here, so as to keep my blog pure.
My mother told me that KISS stands for "Knights In Satanic Service", and after watching their American Idol performance, I strongly agree.
Everything about KISS is horrific, from their disgusting painted faces, to their awful hair, to their awful tongues which come out every few seconds, to their awful outfits.
I can't believe that they're one of the best selling rock artists in the USA, but I guess that's the point of hard rock: retarded, angry, vengeful. (Retarded in a really bad way, not the way me and my friends pose.)
If you're angry and hate life, just go
Life is meant to be happy, so let us all be joyous, for there's Jesus.
Anyway, what is music?
THIS IS MUSIC:
By the way, I'm learning this song, like finally!:
And ironically, I like So What by Pink! But I like it's energy, can?
And the tune is nice too!
And being in 3C doesn't mean you are more stupid than people in 3B, okay Marcus?
Teehee!
Labels: school
I should be happy and rejoicing, but when I think of how my voice sucks, I switch to a deep sense of foreboding instead.
My range, tone, techniques all suck. Especially that damn tone.
Gah, why wasn't I borne with a naturally great voice?
I don't even know how the hell I got selected for two SYFs and as an SL, with my awful shitass voice.
I am dreading when Mr T gets us to sing one by one, because my voice will always suck more than usual, and I'll die of shame, singing as such in front of the whole choir.
Sigh.
God save me.
Wanted: Good singing voice befitting an SL before Friday.
This is what will happen to Earth soon, for those who don't know.
But I shan't be here to witness these! People who read Revelation will know why.
I can't wait to go to Heaven!
(People may be scoffing, but entrance to Heaven isn't based on merit, but on whether or not you accept Jesus as your Lord and Savior.)
Having sermons on the book of Revelation every week in church is taking its toll on me, haha.
Labels: ILoveGod
We drew lots, so no one can accuse us of being biased!
Read that line again, and get that stuck in your head!
Coz we don't wanna be accused. :)
Games for nightact and orienteering are more or less done too, with Brenda and Doreen's help, even though they weren't in our department. Thanks ah!
Sigh, I don't feel like going for LTC now.
The thought of having to endure the countless number of pumpings is fearful.
Okay, I shall go do proposals now.
Byeeeee.
(The main purpose of this post was to state that the groups allocation were decided by drawing lots, thus the substandard post.)
Labels: choir
Paul Maravillas Jerusalem
http://bluemusical.blogspot.com
bluemusical@gmail.com
_______________________________________________________________________
Career Aim: To make as much money as possible, out of a job where virtually nothing needs to be done.
Personal Profile:
Age: 15 Yrs. Old
Sex: Male
Civil status: Single
Date of Birth: January 1, 1994
Place of Birth: Mt. Alvernia Hopital, Singapore
Weight: You won't want to know.
Height: 173cm
Religion: The only one.
Citizenship: Filipino
Language spoken: English, Tagalog, Mandarin.
Educational Attainment:
Tertiary: Raffles Junior College, Singapore
2011-2012
Secondary : Dunman Secondary School, Singapore
'O' levels: L1R6 of 2.
2007-2010
Primary : Yumin Primary School, Singapore
PSLE: Aggregate of 300.
2001-2006
Working Experience:
Supreme Court
Special skills and Qualification:
Many.
Character References:
Just ask me! :)
Labels: nonsense
Labels: updates
Labels: updates
"euu arll dhenn dishhgustiingx larrhhs,, . aniih0ww shaeyy peeppuhhx .,, euu n0rtd anii betta canns ., ccb euu sh0 free gh0 masturrbadte larrhhs .,, nb `.,,"
I'll Be There- Mariah Carey
You and I must make a pact
We must bring salvation back
Where there is love
I'll be there
I'll reach out my hand to you
I'll have faith in all you do
Just call my name
And I'll be there
I'll be there to comfort you
Build my world of dreams around you
I'm so glad I found you yeah
I'll be there with a love so strong
I'll be your strength
You know I'll keep holding on
Let me fill your heart with joy and laughter
Togetherness, well it's all I'm after
Just call my name and
I'll be there
I'll be there to protect you
With an unselfish love that respects you
Just call my name
And I'll be there
Chorus:
I'll be there to comfort you
Build my world of dreams around you
You know I'm so glad that I found you
I'll be there with a love so strong
I'll be your strength
You know I'll keep holding on
See, if you should ever find someone new
I know she better be good to you
'Cause if she doesn't then
I'll be there
Don't you know baby yeah yeah
I'll be there
I'll be there
Just call my name and
I'll be there
I'll be there, baby
You know I'll be there
Just call my name and
I'll be there
Just look over your shoulder
Just call my name and
I'll be there
Open Arms- Mariah Carey
Lying beside you here in the dark
Feeling your heart beat with mine
Softly you whisper
You're so sincere
How could our love be so blind
We sailed on together
We drifted apart
And here you are by my side
So now I come to you with the open arms
Nothing to hide
Believe what I say
So here I am with the open arms
Hoping you'll see what your love means to me
Open arms
Living without you
Living alone
This empty house seems so cold
Wanting to hold you
Wanting you near
How much I wanted you home
But now that you've come back
Turned night into day
I need you to stay
So now I come to you with the open arms
Nothing to hide
Believe what I say
So here I am with the open arms
Hoping you'll see what your love means to me
Open arms
Arms
Arms
Labels: MariahRawks, music
Labels: me
God save me.
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Are you available? Not interested.
What is your age? Fifteen going on sixteen.
Letter B
Do you live in a big house? Contrary to that. I wish.
When is your birthday? First of January, Nineteen ninety-four.
Letter C
What's your fav choc? Toblerone!
Letter D
Do you daydream? Most of the time.
What's your fav kind of dog? Japanese spitz / Poodle
What day of the week is it? Friday
Letter E
Have you ever been in the emergency room? No, I don't think so.
Did you have a crush whose name starts with the letter E? No.
Letter F
Fav flower? Roses.
Letter G
Do you chew gum? When I'm overseas; there's a freaking law in Singapore that bans the sale of chewing gum.
Are you a giver or a taker? Both.
Letter H
What's your height? 171cm.
What colour is your hair? Black, dammit.
Letter I
Fav ice cream? Chocolate + Strawberry.
Have you ever ice skated? No.
Do you play an instrument? Yes; piano, violin, voice etc.
Letter J
Have you ever heard a hilarious joke? Yes, why do you think I laugh so much?
Do you wear jewellery? No.
Letter K
Do you want kids? I want babies, but not young children.
Which kindergarten did you go to? PAP kindergarten hahaha.
Letter L
Have you ever lied to your parents? Who hasn't?
Letter M
Last movie you watched? High School Musical 3, on DVD.
Do you still watch Disney movies? Yes, love 'em!
Do you like mangoes? Yes, especially Philippine ones.
Letter N
Fav number? 3, 7, 13, 37. Gosh, I just realised they're all prime numbers.
Do you prefer night over day? Yes.
Letter O
What's your one wish? That Jesus will save everyone I love.
Letter P
What is one fear you are most paranoid about? Someone close not talking to me anymore.
Are you quick to judge people? Yes.
Letter Q
Do you wish to be queen for a day? That'd be fun!
Do you cut queues? Never.
Letter R
Do you watch reality TV? Yes. Amazing Race rocks.
Letter S
Do you prefer sun or rain? Rain. There's free air-conditioning.
Do you like snow? Probably. I liked the ice in Snow City.
Letter T
What time is it? 7.07pm
What time did you wake up? 5.13am.
Letter U
Do you carry an umbrella? Yes, it's baby blue too!
Letter V
What's the worst veggie? Weird ones like cauliflower and broccoli.
Where do you want to go on vacation? Europe, with DunmanLovelyChoir.
Letter W
Will you go back to the past? Definitely. Especially back to 17 April 2009.
Letter X
Have you ever had an x-ray? Think so.
Do you own a xylophone? No.
Letter Y
Do you like the color yellow? Yes.
Letter Z
What's your zodiac? Capricorn.
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200. My full name is: Paul Maravillas Jerusalem
199. I was born on: 1 January 1994
198. I was born in: Singapore, Mount Alvernia Hospital.
197. My cellphone is: Sony Ericsson W760i, Rocky Silver.
196. My eye color is: Black, dammit.
195. My shoe size is: 11 I think.
194. My ring size is: Dunno.
193. My height is: 171cm.
192. I am allergic to: Nothing, but I can't stand anything from the water.
191. I was born with: Sparse hair, lovely cute smile, really white skin, big eyes.
190. I live in: Tampines, Singapore.
189. The last book I read: How to Speak and Write Better by Reader's Digest.
188. My bed is: Double decker; I'm obviously taking the lower.
187. One thing you hate about yourself: Many things, trust me. For instance, facial features and my awful voice.
186. My hobby: Singing, despite my awful voice, and blogging, despite my horribly boring life.
185. Secrets: Many.
184. Number of friends: Many...
183. Jealous of: Many.
182. Number of nicknames: Fatass, bitch.
181. Favorite time of the day: 7am.
180. Weddings or parties: Parties.
179. My favorite holiday is: Anywhere with DunmanLovelyChoir.
178. My favorite exam: English, A Math, Literature.
177. The last three cds I bought: ABBA, High School Musical, Grease. That was when I did not download from the Net. Hehe.
176. Last song that made me cry was? On My Own- Lea Salonga.
175. Are you taken or single? Taken by God.
174. If you're taken, who would it be? Jesus Christ.
173. Would you rather be single or taken? Taken, duh. Being without Jesus is torture, and equivalent to being lost.
172. Must haves for loved one: Humor, ability to make me laugh, quintessence of cute, ability to understand me well, and ability to be understood by me well.
171. Like to study? Only A Math and Lit.
170. What did you do last night? Mugged Social Studies.
I DO (YES)/ DO NOT (NO) BELIEVE IN:
169. Advertisements: Yes.
168. Parents: Depends.
167. Long distance relationships: Not really.
166. Fortune-tellers: No.
165. Loch ness monster: No.
164. Magic: No.
163. Destiny: Yes.
162. Affinity: Yes.
161. Mind power: Yes.
160. Global warming: Yes.
159. Hercules: No.
158. Black magic: Yes. (That's Satan's powers btw.)
157. Elves: No.
156. Witches: No. These are Satan's devils in action!
155. Pokemon: No.
154. Vampires: No.
153. Werewolves: No.
152. Praying: Yes, amen!
151. Plastic surgery: Yes.
150. Botox: Yes.
149. Tarot cards: No.
148. Chinese calender: No.
147. Practice makes perfect: Yes.
146. Old gramps' stories: No.
145. The 39 clues: What?
144. Suicide: I used to have a high tendency to, but no. We are the temple of God.
143. Loveless marriage: No.
142. Love at first sight: Not really. "Crush at first sight" is possible, though.
141. Luck: No, but rather, God's blessing.
140. Fate: Yes.
139. Yourself: No.
138. Aliens: No.
137. Heaven: Yes!
136. Hell: Yes.
135. Ghosts: No, these are Satan's deceptions on spiritually weak humans.
134. Horoscopes: No, but it's interesting to see what they "have in store" for you.
133. Soul mates: Yes.
WHICH IS BETTER?
132. Fruits or vegetables? Fruits.
131. Lonely or friends? Friends, but loneliness is sometimes lovely.
130. Famous or blend in? Famous.
129. Hugs or Kisses? Kisses.
128. Drunk or High? High.
127. Phone or Online: Both!
126. Red heads or Black hair: Black hair.
125. Blondes or Brunettes: Blondes.
124. Hot or Cold: Cold.
123. Summer or winter: Winter.
121. Chocolate or vanilla: Chocolate, obviously.
120. Night or Day: Night.
119. Oranges or Apples: Apples.
118. Curly or Straight hair: Wavily straight.
HERE'S WHAT I THINK ABOUT
117. Gangsters: Pathetic.
116. Abortion: Against God's will, but sometimes necessary.
115. Backstabbers: Depends. If backstabs every other person, fuck off.
114. Parents: Loved forever, even if they may be really irritating at times.
LAST TIME I
113. Read a book: This morning; social studies.
112. Took a bus: This afternoon.
111. Talked to somebody: This afternoon.
110. Did a good deed: Now. I'm half-evangelising hehe.
109. Charged my phone: Just now.
108. Went on friendster: Long ago.
107. Visited my grandparents: 2003. They live in the Philippines.
106. Talked to the opposite sex: Just now.
105. Laughed: In school just now.
104. Blog-hopped: Currently.
103. Went out: Long time ago.
101. Seen someone I haven't seen in a while: Saturday.
100. Cried in front of someone: I don't. My eyes are able to hold tears back in the presence of other humans.
99. Grew: We're growing cells every second!
98. Hugged someone: 17 April 2009, SYFGWH.
97. Drank coca cola: 17 April 2009.
96. Watched television: This afternoon.
95. Read the newspaper: This afternoon.
94. Rejected someone: For help? Just now. Sorry brother!
93. Look into the mirror: Currently, haha.
92. Slapped someone: 17 April 2009, I think. Poor Marcus.
91. Got scared: Just now.
MISC
90. Who is the ditziest person you know? Myself.
89. Who makes you laugh the most? Many.
88. The last book I read? Didn't I already answer this?
87. The last movie I watched? This too?
86. Who listens to Britney Spears songs? Me. Only Circus and Womanizer, though.
85. Who dances to the music? Me, hahaha. Don't try to picture it, now.
84. Dislikes: Many things.
83. Gossips or facts: Facts.
82. What I don't understand is: Many of God's mysteries.
81. Reality or fantasy: Fantasy.
80. The most unsatisfactory answer I've ever received is: Don't know lah (rude manner some more!)
79. Something I will miss when I leave home is: Friends, family.
78. The thing that I'm looking forward to the most: Secret.
77. The thing that I'm not looking forward to is: Next exam paper.
76. Tomorrow: Hectic E Math day.
75. Today: Social Studies sucked.
74. Next Week: Exam week, dammit.
73. Next Summer: None.
72. This winter: None.
71. The New Year: My birthday!
70. I love Easter because: Church services on that day are extra meaningful.
69. Favorite line: What-eh-vah!
68. Drama or wall flower: Drama.
67. People call me: Paul, oi.
65. A person I cannot see through: Huh?
64. Someone complicated: Everyone.
63. The person that can see me through: Stupid Marcus, God!
62. The person who knows the most about me is: God! And Marcus is a really good guesser.
61. The person that knows least about me: Strangers.
60. The most difficult thing to do is: See the one you love love someone else.
59. I have gotten a speeding ticket: No.
58. Myths or legends: Legends.
57. My horoscope is: Capricorn.
56. My zodiac sign is: Rooster.
55. The first person I talked to today was: Tita (maid).
54. First time you had a crush: Primary school I think. Brief one.
53. The one person who can't hide things from me: Dunno.
52. The last time someone said something that you were thinking: Can't remember.
51. Right now I am talking to: No one.
50. What is your dream job: Lawyer, singer if I have the voice, English/Math teacher.
49. First job: Student.
48. I have/will get a job at: How'd I know?
47. I have these pets: None.
46. I hope: Jesus saves everyone, and everyone believes in Him.
45. The worst sound in the world: Anything really screechy.
44. The person that makes me cry the most is: Myself.
43. The person that makes me angry the most: My brothers.
42. A person that detest you: Dorks.
41. A person of the same name as you: Paul McCartney.
40. My boyfriend is: Myself.
39. My girlfriend is: I.
38. My gang is called: UsualChoirPeople, or YouSeePee.
37. Bracelets or earrings: Earrings.
36. Books or comics: Books.
35. Florida or Hawaii: Hawaii.
34. Japan or Paris: Paris.
33. My favorite piece of clothing is: White jacket.
32. My favorite sport is: Captain's ball. Hahhahaha
31. Last time I cried: Just now, listening to music.
30. My friends are: L.O.V.E.
29. My computer is: Lousy Compaq PC, one lousy Acer notebook. All Windows computers suck.
28. The school I go to is: Dunman Secondary School.
27. Last person I got mad at: Forgot.
26. Last text message: IrisNextBus: "B/S 76161 Svc 3 NextBus 5min SubBus 14 min."
25. Last book read: This is the third such question.
24. Time now: 7.52pm.
23. Number of posts on this site: 90.
22. The all-time best movie is: Dunno, but it must make me cry.
21. The all-time best thing in the world is: Bible.
20. The person you like is: Friends.
19. The person you love is: Best friends: Marcus, Hweesze, Reena, Yiling, Marc, Brenda, Doreen, Benjamin.
18. The most annoying person you know is: MARCUS. Haha okay, actually my brother, Mark.
17. I lose respect for people who: smoke/take drugs/self-mutilate etc.
16. The movies I have cried at are: Love movies.
15. Best friend name: Marcus, Hweesze, Reena, Yiling, Marc, Brenda, Doreen, Benjamin.
14. Started being friends: Sec one for everyone except Marc and Brenda, both of whom were at sec two, and Reena, primary six.
13. Favorite web site: Youtube.com.
12. I want to be: A good son of God, a good friend, a good son, a good chorister.
11.The worst pain I ever was in was when? When I'm listening to love songs and imagining the torture of the characters.
10. My favorite word is: Whatever.
9. My room is: Small and messy, thanks to brothers.
8. My favorite celebrity is: Mariah Carey, Lea Salonga.
7. My favorite idol: Currently Lea Salonga.
6. Favorite singer: Mariah Carey and Lea Salonga.
5. My weakness is: I am too controlled by my feelings, am easily envied and angered and sorrowed, and am too accepting and trusting.
4. What I like about my best friends: Everything, except some things.
3. Who broke your heart: Myself, when I listen to love songs and imagine them. I know I'm a drama mama.
2. One thing that makes you feel great is: Talking to my best friends and select friends.
1. You filled out the 200 questions because? I felt bored initially.
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HAHA REVOLTING.
But every time I do that, it is not so successful on my nose. :(
There are more on my cheeks near the nose, which are out of the strip's reach. Someone go create facial strips now please!
Blackheads are "caused by excess oils that have accumulated in the sebaceous gland's duct".
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Whilst I am prayerful too (I'm not a real bitch, okay!), the way I talk to God is more casual, like a father-son relationship.
Their formality is inspiring. I shall try behaving that way more!
And anyway, Social Studies is starting to make sense now!
But I'm still at chapter two after a few hours!
Argh, one long chapter more to go.
Labels: ILoveGod, school, updates
Georgia gave me a headache, while I was visiting this space in the midst of trying to absorb Social Studies.
Anyway, I'm starting to get the hang of ONE CHAPTER, after a few hours.
Guess I'm not cut out for SS, huh?
Shit, does that mean I can't be a lawyer?
Heavens forbid!
The first was about us planning the choir camp.
I remember saying something like "Ok, so how?" when I woke up at 1am.
Such a Bottom moment! (Only people who read A Midsummer Night's Dream will understand.)
And when I slept again, I dreamt we were in Europe, singing Kasar in some church in Prague, I think. The strange thing is that the emcee's accent was perfectly English, with no hints of the Czech-ness at all.
Hopefully, dreams come true. Wahaha.
According to Mdm R yesterday, people dream/sleeptalk of things when they're very passionate about it, as in Bottom's case.
Haha, that shows I'm devoted to camp-planning (?!) and Dunman Choir!
Woohoo!
When I recounted this during recess, Peikheng and Marc said they dreamt about DmnChoir last night too.
Wow.
We're all devoted people!
Anyway, today was English papers one and two.
They were both breeeeeeeezes!
Except for summary, of course, which never fails to make me try pulling all my hair out.
For compo, I wrote the argumentative essay, about whether or not we should force people to be environmentally friendly. Even though what I wrote was more about the coercion, I felt I was on track! Aiyah, the question also has "force" in it what.
The compre passages were about America, and today is the day I learnt exactly what "recession" meant.
Don't call me slow!
Anyway, I am so dead for Chinese and SS tomorrow.
I'm trying hard to memorize SS notes, which made me fall asleep yesterday.
As for Chinese, grr! Hopefully I won't be as dead tomorrow as on Monday, which is Chinese paper 2.
You get the clue, right? Once I start talking about being dead due to exams, I'll say bye in a few lines.
So,
Byebye!
Don't miss me!
Hehehe.
Whenever I caught the ball, I'd either grab it and run to the post to pass it (hahahhahahahhahahahaha) or throw it backwards in a really awkward way.
2) I changed my blog font to Georgia! And, I increased the font size.
Doesn't it look more professional now? Teehee.
3) I am so dead for MYE English, and Literature tests after MYE.
Tomorrow's English papers 1 and 2, and I still am unclear of the memorandum format and how to do decent essays.
However, during Literature, Mdm R gave us a crash course due to our incessant requests, and within the 10 minutes, we learnt much more than we would've everyday with Ms W.
Tsk.
AND, Mdm R is not gonna teach us anymore after MYE, due to health reasons.
GOODNESS GRACIOUS!
We are so dead for Literature after that. But I really hope Mrs AA teaches us though, for both Literature and English. Lessons will be really awake and productive, as compared to our current English lessons.
But still, I don't want Mdm R to stop teaching us! Her lessons are really very effective, and Literature is a really important subject.
4) I'm listening to Les Miserables 24/7 now.
I just downloaded Lea Salonga's rendition of On My Own!
Ohmigawsh, the power is stupendous.
5) I got 53 hits yesterday via Google searches on SYF JC Choirs 2009.

And 140/143 hits after my SYF DmnChoir GWH2009 posts.

Wow.
I know how superficial I am, but the high number of hits bring a smile, as I usually get only 30+ hits.
And I know that 30+ hits is pathetic already, stop reminding me!
6) I am so dead for Physics.
I better go re-do all my physics equations and really mug now.
I am gonna be dead for Chemistry too unless I mug even more, albeit I've been studying really hard for Chem the past few days.
I also better memorize Social Studies and History now, even though I've got the hang of the source-based techniques, like finally.
7) I am gonna ace the exams.
This is just encouragement. Hehe. Forget what I've just said about me being so dead. I can do it, so long as I try my best, and God will do the rest!
I shall strive for straight As, even for Chinese!
I'm already jiang hua yu-ing okay!
8) I need to stop being so A Math-crazy.
I've been like, doing A Math sums from both the textbook and Ace-Learning since I came home. I know I should focus on my other subjects too, but I just can't.
Why do I love A Math, you ask?
Well, the sense of satisfaction when you complete a sum, and it's correct, can never be bought. Not with money, but only with your brains.
Teehee, I am smart.
Oh don't mind me, I'm just trying to boost my self-esteem which is as tall as a baby.
9) I can't wait for MYEs to be over.
I swear, on marking day, not only will we UCP+Veggies go hang out, the choir camp committee shall go on a planning frenzy too!
Teehee.
It's gonna be fun, I swear.
10) I wanna go for DmnChoir Europe Tour 2009!!!
This year we're going to Prague, and somewhere in Germany.
It's only about $2000, with a minimum of 20% subsidy. Yes, minimum, thanks to the Internatinalisation Fund.
Please oh please papa and mama, lemme go, I know you're reading this! Hehe.
Yes, I call my parents papa and mama, jealous?
11) I just watched A Midsummer Night's Dream after school with fellow Lit students today!
Hahaha, we're a really horny bunch.
The movie's full of innuenduo, though.
(Do note that innuenduo and porn are totally different things.)
And it was really boring in the beginning, but much funnier towards the end, thanks to the play-within-a-play.
12) I suddenly love all our teachers, no matter who.
I dunno why, but every teacher sacrifices a lot for their students.
Example, Ms Yeo. She spent a lot for DmnChoir lor!
And Mdm Rohana, she had to forsake her health many a times for us leh.
And Ms W, even though we don't learn much from her, I salute her for having to endure 3C.
Same goes to Mr C, who's not going to teach us Chemistry anymore after MYE, because he's going back to the NIE. At first, we all thought he was a lousy teacher, but he turned out good! And I started to like Chemistry! But that's because I actually make an effort to understand it. A Math and Chemistry are the only subjects I study regularly leh!
Enough. Time is of the essence. (I feel really dumb using that sentence.)
Okay, I shall go memorize SS now!
Toodles~
Labels: choir, school, updates
During physics, the most monotonous lesson of the day, which usually gets me into Dreamland with hardly any effort at all, I was in a laughing fit throughout, laughing at really random things.
All these got started by a certain retard named Marcus, who walked past the classroom doing one of his really exaggerated hand gestures, imitating our dearest Mr L.
At first, I was wondering why the hell he was doing it, before realising that he was mimicking Mr L again.
ROFL tsk you biatch!
Speaking of biatch, I've ceased going around calling people bitch, pronouncing "birch" without the "r".
Instead, I go around calling them biatch, which is pronounced as such:
bee-ARCH.
The "a" vowel must be prolonged, therefore creating the following pronounciation:
bee-yARGHHHHch.
Yay me!
To a certain mean bitch who goes around bitching about me, boo you beeeyARGHHHch!
Let's call her Certain Bitch, or CB, which is also the abbreviation for a really vulgar phrase, which I shan't disclose.
Anyway, I saw CB at Social Studies remedial, and I nearly pulled her hair out of its roots.
I randomly stood up in the middle of the lesson, walked up to CB in a really ferocious Tyra Banks fashion, and grabbed her hair and pulled it out.
I pulled the hair so hard that when I walked back to my seat, the hair fell off voluntarily.
Did I mention I walked back as if nothing had happened?
When my bottom touched my seat, everyone else in the class proceeded to go pull off the rest of CB's hair.
That's when I woke up from my eccentric dream.
Where were we? Oh, me acting like a complete bimbo as usual.
During recess, I randomly stood up, walked in front of everyone like a big model wannabe. I don't know what's got into me! But making a fool out of yourself is sometimes a great form of stress relief!
Oh, and recess was prolonged for 15 minutes for us to wash our thermometers. -__-
I have no comments on Singapore's measures against a virus which isn't even here yet. However, one must say that Singapore's efforts are impressive.
If the whole world had such urgency, maybe there'd be no swine flu now!
How did swine flu get to humans anyway?
AIDS, which originated from chimpanzees, spread to the Africans via sexual contact (yes, innocent people, bestiality/zoophilia exists in the world) or via consumption of their meat.
So, did swine flu spread via consumption of pork? According to Wikipedia, "Transmission of swine influenza virus from pigs to humans is not common and properly-cooked pork poses no risk of infection." Oh kay, why would anyone eat raw pig? Pig without marinate is bad enough to me.
But the thought of swine flu passing from pig to human via carnal knowledge (that's a really high-class manner of saying it!) is simply disgusting.
Urgh.
So anyway, I was really sleepy by the time A Math came, and the only thing that woke me up is finding out I lost 5 marks for the test thanks to careless and stupid mistakes.
I'm getting really A Math-obsessed, so don't mind me if I complain of losing 1 mark for a test or an assignment.
I really really hate E Math, though.
If Mdm T took over E Math, I'd probably like it much better, but I still would hate E Math questions very much, as they go about in a beat-about-the-bush manner. Sickening.
Assembly today, after A Math, was good, because the air-conditioning could finally be circulated around the hall. (sec 4s were gone)
After assembly, we got our choir tour 2009 consent forms. Oh God.
The tour this time round is much cheaper than two years ago, with a further minimal 20% discount, for a longer period than last time.
I swear I'll fight tooth and nail for it! 3C people can observe how much more nerdy I've become and how inquisitive I've been. Hehehe.
At the bus stop, Mark commented that my real-life self is very different from my virtual self.
No, you should see me when I'm with friends, haha. Today was a crazy Paul day, as Marc said.
But I'm always emo-ish at the bus stop.
Why?
Because Marcus the Daopeopleone slammed the door at me when I shouted hi from the classroom!
Grrrrrr!
Okay no. It's because of Singapore's damn humidity, which always leaves a layer of sweat on my skin. Grrrr!
When that happens, I usually shut up and not waste so much energy. It sounds stupid, but wasting energy is equal to sweating more, adding on to the humidity and sweat.
Grrr I hate humidity!
Okay I shall proceed to the last question of the A Math MYE 2008 paper.
Byeeeeeeeeeee!
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It gave my notes dog ears.
And one day, one of my shoulders would be lower than the other thanks to it.
I can't wait to go get myself a spanking new white backpack which is big and yet stylish.
I also can't wait for exams to be over, so that choir camp planning can commence.
Weeee~
Labels: random
Couldn't you imagine the foul smell?
Labels: rants
Why oh why did I quit playing the violin?!
To those who don't know, I played the violin in primary school. Hehe.
But for some reasons I can't remember, I quit. But I still moved on to double bass without formal education lor.
I still remember my enthusiasm for String Ensemble in primary school, though. Weee~
Anyway, Canon in D is damn nice right?!
(This is really random. But I suddenly had the urge to listen to really classical songs.)
But I love the emotions in the song!
And the Double Bass background, even though it's repetitive, is fantastic lor.
With it, I've learnt to play many many Mariah songs (on piano, duh), because many of her songs can go in line with the background. And therefore all songs I play are transposed to D Major, which some say is a killer. But I'm more comfortable with D Major than C Major leh. Don't ask why.
But if I continued learning the violin I might not be in DunmanChoir now, so let's take it as God's way of giving me something better.
ANYWAY,
I'm learning this song on the piano!
I Dreamed A Dream- Les Miserables
Fantabulous! She deserves a better orchestra, though.
Among all the versions I've heard on Youtube, Lea Salonga's is still best. Creme de la creme!
Some of you might've heard the song before, by Susan Boyle.
For an old woman, her singing's really nice!
But, as I said, Lea the Filipina pwns all the other angmohs who've done this song. At your face, angmohs who are racist!
Moving on,
One Day More- Les Miserables
Another damn nice song! DmnChoristers would be familiar with it.
The girl who sings the "One more day all on my own" part is Lea again. Didn't I tell you her voice's fabulous?!
On My Own- Les Miserables
"Now I'm all alone again, no where to go, no one to turn to. Without a home, without a friend, without a face to say hello to. But now the night is near, and I can make believe he's here. Sometimes I walk alone at night, when everybody else is sleeping. I think of him and then I'm happy with the company I'm keeping. The city goes to bed, and I can live inside my head.
On my own, pretending he's beside me. All alone, I walk with him 'till morning. Without him, I feel his arms around me. And when I lose my way I close my eyes and he has found me.
In the rain, the pavement shines like silver. All the lights are misty in the river. In the darkness, the trees are full of starlight. And all I see is him and me, forever and forever.
And I know that it's only in my mind. That I'm talking to myself and not to him. And although I know that he is blind, still I say, there's a way for us.
I love him, but when the night is over, he is gone, the river's just a river. Without him, the world around me changes- the trees are bare and everywhere the streets are full of strangers. I love him, but every day I'm learing, all my life, I'll only be pretending. Without me, his world would go on turning, his world is full of happiness that I have never known!
I love him, I love him, I love him, but only on my own!"Lea Salonga again. Gosh.
AIYAH. Les Miserables is such a fantastic musical, and the last time it was in Singapore was last millenium!
Okay, last century/decade as well.
But still, if musicals like Cats can reappear in Singapore (I'm not saying Cats is lousy; in fact, I love it!), Les Miserables should have!
Please oh please, let Les Miserables come to Singapore!
I'd definitely watch it multiple times.
And it's a wonderful musical lor. 3 hours of plain singing, with only a few lines spoken.
Weee I can't wait!
Labels: music videolog
No, Marcus, I didn't scream loud!
I just made a really exaggerated gesture in shock lor! Ask Hidayah and Samantha if you want, they were there.
Anyway, I was watching the Table Tennis show, Table of Glory-
PING, PING, PANG, PANG
-when I saw Dai Yang Tian and the female lead kissing.
NO, not kissing, but close to each other with their lips pressed against each others'.
Seriously, it was not only fake, but really cold too.
Of all the kissing scenes I've seen, it must've been one of the worst.
Oh, don't go saying that I haven't even had my first kiss, so I have no rights to say, because I've been watching love dramas since childhood.
Hehe, the kissing scenes were always my favourite, next to the scenes where the female lead cries when the male lead asks her for her hand in marriage, or forgiveness, or some kind of tear-jerking revelation.
So anyway, the PINGPINGPANGPANG show's kissing scene was worst.
And on a side-line, what's with the female lead's hair? It looks like a brush which hasn't been washed for days!
Doesn't she (or the director, for that matter) know that rebonding has been introduced to the human world?
Look at one of the antagonists, Ma Li Ann. Her hair is much nicer.
AND.
What's with Joshua Ang's really exaggerated and over-the-top strike yesterday?!

From Vincent's blog.
Watching the advertisement made me laugh really hard.
Anyway, today is the last episode.
Oh thank God!
From tomorrow onwards there'll actually be something to watch on TV at 9pm.
The new show(My School Daze)'s trailer looks nice, too.
I'm sure it'll be funneh, like the funnyass Housewives' Holiday show!
While we're at the topic of Mediacorp Dramas, I'm rather glad that Joanne Peh won the Best Actress award in the Star Awards.
After all, her role in The Little Nyonya was really really demanding, and she managed to execute it really well.
I shall go dig The Little Nyonya from Youtube after mid-year!
Anyway, in case you haven't realised, I've been linking every single terminology in this post to its respective Wikipedia articles.
Am I crazy or what?
Bye.
P.S. UCP! I want study sessions! I need people to copy Mr L's really incomprehensible physics notes from!
P.P.S. I love us Choir Camp Nightact/Orienteering people! We're the most fun group of people in camp, yeah? Heeeheeee!
P.P.P.S. Happy belated birthdays to my dearest brother, Jan, on the 26th (14 years old, so act like it!) and dearest SL, Weichong, yesterday (NC16)!
And now, I hate Physics.
Not just because I don't get a shit (partially because of the teacher's monotonous lessons, no offense due to the teacher), but also because drawing lines all over for reflection/refraction/graphs and doing equations for heat capacity and latent heat FREAKS ME OUT like reciting Betty Boughter 50 times over.
It's quite contradictory, since I love doing A Math equations, which many people would say are much more difficult, and A Math graphs, which require many lines, as well.
But heck, A Math=LOVE!
=D
Oh, yes.
No one is to call/sms/mms me until further notice on my blog.
Why?
Oh, I don't know. Maybe because my cellphone just went dead on me?
When I mean dead, I mean really dead.
I was charging it yesterday when all of a sudden, while I was listening to Womanizer, the damn thing switched off on its own.
And poor I was frantically trying to turn it back on, trying to charge it at several power points, even the one at the kitchen.
Oh dear.
A theory I have is that the battery died, for some unknown reasons. And dear, my mother and auntie both said Sony Ericsson batteries are expensive.
!!!
Another theory, is that God wants me to have an iPhone instead.
=D Thanks God!
Fat hope.
If I do SMS you, though, don't be surprised, as I might be using my auntie's phone. But don't bother to reply; I'd just switch the thing off straight after I send the message.
Damn.
I miss my phone.
AND,
I'll be blogging/Facebooking/IMing less now.
Number one, father has limited internet usage to only academic purposes.
Even now, I'm in the middle of studying Chemistry and A Math.
Poor me.
MYE is in 9 days, too!
Please let me absorb half-a-year of Chemistry, Physics, E Math, Social Studies and History before then! Thanks, God! :)
P.S. It's been 11 days since Dunman Choir got gold with honors! I'm still euphoric, albeit not as ecstatic.
Labels: updates
2) Let BlueMusical go for choir Europe tour.
3-99999) Let BlueMusical go for choir Europe tour.
I wanna go with DmnChoir, and make beautiful music such as this:
Choir tour this year is probably from 8 December to 17 December.
8 December is Marcus the retard's 15th birthday!!!
After SYF, while slacking in AVT. And I'm almost one year older than him! Okay fine, 11 months and 7 days. (For those of you who don't already know, I'm born on New Years' Day! ^.^)
And 17th December is Ms Yeo's __th birthday!

Mr Toh and Ms Yeo.
SPEAKING OF MR TOH!
From Yiling's blog:
Mr Toh Ban Sheng
- Graduate Assistantship at University of Mississipi / 2001
- Graduate Assistantship at the University of South Carolina / 2001 - 2002
- Sent by National Arts Council to represent Singapore in the 1st International Competition for Young Choral Conductors (Budapest) and advanced to semi-final round / 2001
- Bursary Scholarship (Overseas) from National Arts Council, Singapore / 2000 - 2002
-Choral Scholarship from University of Mississippi / 2000 - 2001
-Bursary Scholarship from MOE to attend the 9th International Summer School of Choral Conducting (Australia) / 1999
-Best Choir of Year Award / 1999 - 2000
- Starting out as a self-taught musician, Mr. Toh Ban Sheng's first experiences in conducting were in church at the age of sixteen. With a degree in Physics and a postgraduate diploma in Education, he began his career in Singapore as a Physics and choir teacher in 1994. Three years later, Mr.Toh was appointed as a Choral Project Officer at the Ministry of Education. At the end of 2000, Mr. Toh left his post of Music Specialist to further his Master of Music (Conducting), which he completed in 2002.
- Young Artist Award conferred by NAC / 2006
- 24 Gold awards, numerous special prizes from International Festivals in Finland, Germany, Czech Republic, Poland and Slovakia in short span of 5 years
- Conductor’s Prize, Repertoire Prize / 2003
- Conductor’s Prize / 2008
- Adjudicator, International Festival of Advent & Christmas Music (Prague & Bratislava) / 2008
http://www.nac.gov.sg/choraldirectory/choirs/conductor/bio/conductor_bio.asp?uid=209
Yay Mr Toh! Dunman Choir is extremely blessed to have Mr Toh, as everyone else agrees.
Initially I wanted to go to Meridian Junior College and join the choir, but after finding out more about the choir, I am set on not joining MJChoir. (I make it sound as if I'm too good, though I'm not.)
Why can't we be smart enough to go to RJC?! If only we UCP were smart enough; we'd definitely go to RJC and join the choir, headed by none other than Mr Toh Ban Sheng.
Gosh, the idea of going to MJC is still... erm...
Not trying to imply anything!
So anyway, I'm sure choir tour this year will be very very fun, provided whole UCP goes, albeit there'll be more stress on us, as we'll probably be the oldest if the sec 4s don't come.
I'm willing to go get decent grades for Chinese, all to go for choir tour!
My phone's configuration is already in Chinese, and I address people by Chinese. Ni hao!
See how deserving am I! *winks at parents*
Zai jian everyone~
P.S. I just saw a lost dog advertisement, and I suddenly want a white Japanese Spitz badly!

Quintessence of cute!
But I'd still much rather go for the choir tour. *winks to parents once more*
I know that the ones supposed to read this are doing so. *winks again to parents*
HAHA I LOVE HIS VIDEOS!
I know I'm really slow. What to do? I used to be confined to books.
Labels: videolog
Even though I didn't go, the songs bring back memories, especially O Magnum, because Hanwen almost tortured me trying to get me to sing at his pace (which was damn fast) before tour selections!
So anyway, I decided to post up my post-SYF thoughts!
It seems as if it were just yesterday when I entered the old AVT, terrified of the seniors. Within the blink of an eye, it's April 2009 and the sec 4s have stepped down.
Oh whatever am I going to do without the sec 4s?!
Weichong, needless to say, plays a pivotal role in Tenor. He's always the one who really gives pep talks and does technical stuff like singing.
Shaun, offers the laughs many a time. He stands between people during sectionals while singing and listens out for errors.
Raymond, has hands touched by God! Raymond's massages are simply near-orgasmic!
Jingyong, perennially, offers gags by singing Chinese or diva pop songs in his real voice, which is damn high. It's damn funny when he goes too high and it becomes damn nasal! Remember Bleeding Love? Hehe!
Other than tenors, I'll definitely miss Iris the bitch, Leon the other bitch even though we don't talk much, Mark and Eugene too even though we don't talk much too (their gaying is damn funny, though once upon a time last year I was disgusted terribly! haha!), the Veggie family, with whom I bus with after every choir practice, and the rest of the sec 4s and 5, who are ever so friendly.
Anyway, a big thanks to Mr Toh, whom we couldn't have gotten a GWH without, and Ms Yeo, who spends big bucks on stuff like water, masks and KFC on SYF. Not forgetting the other choir teachers, Ms Chin, Mdm Ng and Mdm Fadillah, all of whom have been very supportive. Also, the junior choir and alumnus, for supporting us on 17 April!
17 April must be a really good day for us. Two years ago on 17 April, we clinched our first GWH. Now, our second. Hope next SYF's on 17 April too!
Labels: choir
Good job, SAChoir!
I can tell that you've all worked really hard, when I was blog-hopping.
Anyway, Mr Toh now has 2 of his 3 secondary school choirs as ones with a GWH status!
Raffles Institution almost made it, but apparently the judges didn't find them good enough.
Bleh, rubbish. I think RI deserves GWH.
So anyway, congrats to all choirs, no matter what their result be! It's the experience, not the result.
First choir camp meeting tomorrow in the morning! I can't wait~
P.S. I just bought a blackhead remover, and gosh, I have many hideous blackheads! They all looked like spikes sticking on the sides of my blackhead peel! Hallelujah, now there are no more blackheads on my newly smooth nose!
You can go vomit now.
P.P.S. Today is Tita Glo (domestic helper)'s and Hweesze's birthday! It's Tita's FIFTIETH (hope you live fifty more years!) and Hweesze's FIFTEENTH. Happy birthday you two!
P.P.P.S. Today was International Friendship Day's assembly, and watching 3B people do their dance is fun! They're damn hilarious wahaha! And I got to watch Marcus the retard dance!
P.P.P.P.S. I pity Marcus. He gets called names by me. Marcus that idiot, Marcus the retard, Marcus the beloved, Marcus the botak, Marcus the fool, Marcus the jejune freak. The list goes on! Sorry Marcus! Then again, it's a compliment!
P.P.P.P.P.S. I am so dead for A Math test tomorrow. Okay I know A Math is my forte, but I can't get some Logarithm questions right! GRR! Just now was one of the first times I couldn't finish my A Math homework with a full grade.
P.P.P.P.P.P.S. I was recording all BFFs' birthday on my phone, and I realised Marcus' was gonig to be on the third day of Europe trip! How'm I gonna wish him?! That idiot is definitely going lor.
Last post-script: Please oh please, let money drop from the sky, so I can go for Europe Choir trip with belovedlovedloved: Marcus, Hweesze, Marc, Brenda, Doreen, Yiling, Benjamin, Jun An, Reena, Peikheng, Aunn Ning, Su Ern, Wan Jing, and basically all the sec threes, hopefully sec fours too, and the rest of DUNMANLOVELYCHOIR of course! Hehe, DunmanLovelyChoir is a much cuter term than DunmanGoldwithHonorsChoir, which is seemingly boastful (even though it's not!).

Labels: choir

Belovedddddddddddddddd choir singing outside Victoria Theatre.
The ushers didn't allow us to sing at the porch.

The lovely junior choir waiting outside concert hall. Love their support!

After performing, while Mr Toh was giving some motivation speech.
Compare Marcus' lips to Jing Yong's. I hate you Marcus!

Back at school, all SLs had to give some kind of speech. Marc, you look ridiculous!
I hate my puffy hair and cheeks.

Marcus, you eat like a sissy! So you have no rights whatsoever to call me gay! Wahaha.

I look damn unglam! But I was thinking of the consequences should we not get a Gold with Honors.
I'm a hardcore chorister!
MARCUS YOU LOOK DAMN KIDDY! :D I dunno what Ben and Doreen are doing...
Me, Marcus and Xinmin in hardcore choir pose! Hweesze's someone who suffered from a stroke and trying to fly, according to Brenda. HAHA.
Yay everyone's looking at the camera!

We went to the provision shop to get ice cream! Hallelujah!
Me trying to conduct.

EEEW I LOOK HIDEOUS! But at least there's no fat chee! But mouth is still hideous!

A group of really jovial people, after results.

DmnChoir, upon finding out the results.




Us, belting out the results to Mrs Neo.


Mrs Neo, extremely elated.

YESSAH!

Blue balloon.

You can see me at the back, trying to jump, behind Hweesze, beside Doreen.
I love this photo.
After all, our practice in the morning (really early morning) was useless. Mr Toh transposed our songs a few keys down to warm up, so it sucked.
Throughout the bus ride to VCH, I was frantically praying whilst trying to re-absorb all details.
The performance was magic.
According to Georgina, the boys were in tune! Yay!
(However there were still some pitch problems of course, when holding a note, which ends up minutely quivering.)
I didn't really feel the SYFness for the first two songs though. I felt it, but not as tremendously as two years ago. Perhaps it's because of the songs. But by Kasar, I started to really feel the music, and screamt KASAR in the end.
Another atmosphere ruiner was of course, the empty audience. Only the first few rows at the center were filled.
Then again, we were the first choir to sing, and it was 9am. Who would sacrifice their time to come so early? (only the alumni, of course. ;D)
When we exited the concert hall, we didn't really have an atmosphere as jubilant as two years ago, though some people cried. But if we did, 5% of our score would be deducted because we'd be making so much noise when the first segment hasn't ended.
However, it's still hard to believe SYF is over. I mean, it's like as if just yesterday we were getting scolded for many many details.
We went in to watch three or four other choirs perform, and I must say, I wasn't really captivated by them. That's it. If you wanna know how they did click here.
[Update]
Section removed due to Ms Yeo's request. Too bad if you're not part of the hundred or so people who read it! Hehehe!
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The bus ride back to school was really really jovial! Everyone started singing old choir songs, which really brought back many many memories.
In AVT, we had a really long debriefing-cum-emotalk session. It's really sad to see the sec 4s go. I mean, what'll we do without them?
Lunch was KFC! And pizza. Eating spicy chicken with lots of chili for the first time after a month caused me to go on a sneezing spree.
This point onwards shall be infused with pictures!
While waiting to go for results, we had camwhoring sessions!
"Choir number thirty-seven: Dunman Secondary School. Gold-"
Our heart sinks slightly.
"-WITH HONORS."
WE CHEERED LIKE HYSTERICAL BOGS WHO'VE HAD THEIR CANCERS CURED!
HALLELUJAH!
As I was holding on to the original scores (ten each by the way), I just dropped everything I had including water bottle and cellphone, and cheered whilst giving a short ovation, along with others.
It was a bit pathetic, because only half the choir came (only upper sec were allowed) and we (Marcus, me, Hweesze and Yiling) were rows away from the others.
Labels: choir
Thank You God.
Thank you Mr Toh, Ms Yeo, Ms Chin, Mdm Ng and Mdm Fadillah.
Thank you alumni.
Thank you Number Thirty-Seven, Dunman Secondary School Choir, for the bliss and all the memories (as if I'm stepping down any time soon).
I'm proud of you, Dunman Choir.
Labels: choir
After that, we shall indulge in KFC!
Ooolahlah~
Can't wait to camwhore outside VCH, in school, and walk around Tampines One with UCP and Veggies as if we own the place!

You, my darling, are going into my tummy again tomorrow!
Labels: choir
A lizard suddenly crept out and ate it, I think, for I never saw the fly again.
Although I would've killed the fly myself, seeing a lizard eat up a fly is extremely shocking and traumatizing, for it gave me no chance to kill something, for now my scalp is itching like mad, all thanks to Follow Me shampoo.

( I couldn't remember the brand, so throughout the day, I've been cursing Ginvera! Sorry Ginvera!)
Hope father remembers to buy Sunsilk~
Labels: random
The desperation of eating chocolate is getting to me!
After not having eaten chocolate for about 30 days now, the very scent of chocolate is enough to satiate hunger for hours!
Just now, Junyi and Mareenah ate chocolate in class, in front of me, GRR!
It's all Junyi's fault for bringing chocolate in the first place. And I expect it to be yummy, for it was bought at Robinsons.
So before watching them eat the chocolate, I "molested" the choc bar, whilst looking at the wrapper, fantasising what it would be like to eat chocolate after so long.
SPEAKING ABOUT FANTASY, Raymond's massages are gooooood! Now I know what Shaun meant by "Who needs sex when you have Raymond?". LOL! It almost gave me a triple orgasm before Shaun snatched Raymond.
So anyway, I ripped open the wrapper, and had a good smell, before Mareenah said I looked psychotic.
Ah! The smell of chocolate!
Anyway, here's something better than chocolate!
How Could I Live - Paradise Worship
How could I live without You
How would I survive
Without Your love
Without Your touch
You're the One that heals me
And cleanses my heart
And sets me free
How could I live without You
How would I survive
Without Your love
Without Your touch
You're the One that heals me
And cleanses my heart
And sets me free
Now I come right before You
With my hands lifted up
With my heart humbly bowed
At Your work on the cross
As You hang there and die
You were paying the price
For my life, For my life
For Your love is higher than the heavens
Deeper than the seas
And all I want is You in my life
No one else can satisfy my soul
Can make me feel this way
Only You Lord, only You
[Instrumental]
Now I come right before You
With my hands lifted up
With my heart humbly bowed
At Your work on the cross
As You hang there and die
You were paying the price
For my life, For my life
For Your love is higher than the heavens
Deeper than the seas
And all I want is You in my life
No one else can satisfy my soul
Can make me feel this way
Only You Lord
For Your love is higher than the heavens
Deeper than the seas
And all I want is You in my life
No one else can satisfy my soul
Can make me feel this way
Only You Lord, only You
Only You Lord, only You.
Labels: choir, ILoveGod, musings
Anyway, from today to Thursday, I will be typing in really short sentences like this, due to SYF on Friday.
But don't desert my blog!
So, during choir, whilst there was a really long "five-minute" break, we had a revival session at the piano area outside the AVT!
I love revival sessions!~
(For those who don't know, revival sessions are ones in which a group of choir people get together and sing old choir songs.)
We sang Everyone Sang (I can't remember how to play many parts now!), O Magnum Mysterium, and Sarba pe Scaun. We wanted to sing Si Nanay too, but 2007's non-SYF choristers don't know how to sing it. Pity; Si Nanay is such a lovely song.
After Sarba, we saw Mrs Neo out at the pavement by the field, looking up at us in astonishment. She asked when SYF was. LOL relax, Mrs N, the way we sang Sarba isn't 10% our standard!
OOPS! It's 10! Time to sleep! How sudden.
God, help us do well. Thanks!
It's not that just by praying to God we'll do well. We have to put in our effort also, duh. We have to save ourselves before God save us.
So, jia you everyone!
Oh please oh please, make my tone more mature! Hallelujah!
Labels: choir
I FINALLY FOUND THAT SONG!
I only like the opening sequence, though, heh.
But pop/rnb is still the best.
Oh, yes.
MARC! I'M NOW LISTENING TO TAYLOR SWIFT!
I love her love songs lah! You can totally relate to it 'coz their totally highschool-ish.
And I'm also listening to Britney Spears now. (Just Womanizer and Circus.)
I still don't get why people find Womanizer irritating. I find it fun!
However, Mariah is still the best! :D
Okay I'm off to church now~
Labels: music
-___-
Never mind. Seven days to Tampines 1, KFC, Toblerone, Pastamania, McDonalds, Nutella, and all other fatty food you can imagine.
Labels: musings
Oh dear Lord, please get us all at least 90% perfect a.s.a.p. Especially my damn vocal tone.
It's Good Friday too!
May God bless all who believe in Him, for the rest of their lives!
Church at 7.
Saturday
1. Literature field trip
2. LTC meeting
3. Home: Drill choir songs over and over WITHOUT singing much.
Sunday: Easter Sunday
Church at 11
Choir at 3.30.
It'd be nice to have good friends in the same church, but the only people I know who go to my church are Sheryl Teo and Delia Chia!
=O
(Marcus, Doreen and Reena, hope you're all reading! It'd be wonderful if some other YouSeePee people convert, too! Ohmigawsh no offense to yall if you're offended! But I just care for your salvation :D )
Labels: schedule
Its notes are just so inspiring.
Moreover, it's filled with pictures with quotes, which will inspire you if you love God.
For instance:

If you can't read the words, they are a verse from John 3:16, "For God so loved the world that He gave His only son, so that everyone who believes in Him may not perish but may have eternal life."
I love that verse!
It reminds us of how Jesus suffered on Earth as a mortal, in order to save us from sin, and to offer us eternal salvation.
For those who don't know the story of Jesus' crucifixion, click here and/or here.
Even as He was being crucified, He prayed, "Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do." (Luke 23:24)
Oh, I love You Jesus!

Labels: ILoveGod
Drats. If only I had natural talent or something.
God, please answer my million prayers on this.
Labels: singing
Hooooooooray~
Yes, sportspeople, I know that 16 minutes for a 15-year old male is a big fat fail, but hey,
AT LEAST I IMPROVED BY 4 MINUTES.
Since I'm feeling proud that my big fat thigh is cramping, I shall talk about the run!
Start point was about 3 metres away, so it's 3 metres' discount! Wee! (I feel like a totally incompetent noob blogger after writing this line.)
I sort of pangseh-ed Brenda, Peikheng and Cheryl at the start because I wanted to run faster, but hey, look at it from this perspective: I'm a guy, and our passing time is much less than theirs. So pangsehity is inevitable to achieve that.
At the beginning I wanted to slow down, but God was with me, and I was motivated throughout! Anyway, I also set targets such as overtaking some people. Wahaha.
I overtook Bryan Lim at the first round, which boosted my self-esteem a LOT! Wheeeee. Imagine a fat guy overtaking a thin, fit guy.
But he still overtook me towards the end of the last round. But he has a pacer leh!
Oh yah, God's my pacer! =)
(If anyone's getting tired with my seemingly pretentious holier-than-thou self, too bad. It's not pretentious and holier-than-thou at all. I'm just a changed person!)
The third round was full of enduring stupid cramps likenable to menstrual cramps. I succumbed to walking really really big steps for half the round.
When I heard that I timed around 16 minutes, can you imagine the euphoria in me? I improved by 4 minutes, hell yeah?
Who cares I failed? I just know I'm improving.
One day I shall get a gold for NAPFA.
Maybe in JC.
(To all bitches scoffing at me, I'm gonna scoff back at you when I get that pathetic gold!)
While I was refilling my bottle, Marcus and Jasper came out of the
Upon finding out, they were apparently mystified at my timing.
THEY EVEN COMPARED ME TO WEIHENG GRRRRRRRR! (i'm not really angry, but I just put the 'grrrrrrr' for extra effect to compliment the capitalized words.)
I should feel honored that they said my timing was better than his, but I just hate being compared to people.
For instance, a certain junior was comparing me to an ex tenor SL.
HOW PREPOSTEROUS TO SAY THAT IN FRONT OF ME!
I know I suck, but seriously, there's no need to compare me. I know I suck already.
A more malevolent me would've bodyslammed them, thus killing them by the worst possible method, that is, getting pinned down by a sumo named me, but since I'm nice, I just pretended to be nonchalant about it.
Whatever, anyway. I know long ago that me being an SL was just because there was no one else from sec 3.
So my point being, I hate to be compared! Next time I may not be able to control myself! *scathes*
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I feel totally pensive again.
Why do I stay, why do I stay in love?
Dying inside 'coz I can't stand it
Make a breakup; can't take this madness
We don't even really know why; all I know is baby I've tried
And tried so hard to keep our love alive
If you don't know me at this point then I highly doubt you ever will
I really need you to gimme that unconditional love I used to feel
There's no mistaking that we're just erasing
From our hearts and minds and I know
We said let go, but I kept on hanging on
Inside I know it's over, you're really gone
It's killing me, 'coz there ain't nothing that I can do
Baby, I stay in love with you.
And I keep on telling myself that you'll come back around
And I try to front like "Oh well", each time you let me down
See, I can't get over you now, no matter what I do
But baby, baby, I stay in love with you
It cuts so deep, it hurts down to my soul
My friends tell me I ain't the same no more we
Still need each other when we stumble and fall
How we gon' act like what we had ain't nothing at all now
Hey, what I wanna do is ride shotgun
Next to you with the top
Down like we used to hit the block
Proud in the SUV
We both know my heart is breaking
Can't we learn from our mistakes
I can't take one moment alone
Although I know
We said let go, but I kept on hanging on
Inside I know it's over, you're really gone
It's killing me, 'coz there ain't nothing that I can do
Baby, I stay in love with you.
And I keep on telling myself that you'll come back around
And I try to front like "Oh well", each time you let me down
See, I can't get over you now, no matter what I do
But baby, baby, I stay in love with you
We said let go, but I kept on hanging on
Inside I know it's over, you're really gone
It's killing me, 'coz there ain't nothing that I can do
Baby, I stay in love with you.
And I keep on telling myself that you'll come back around
And I try to front like "Oh well", each time you let me down
See, I can't get over you now, no matter what I do
But baby, baby, I stay in love with you
I'm trying hard not to look at your face, so don't tempt me!
Labels: music, musings, school
I really don't want to talk about the rehearsal at VCH, because I seriously feel that it was only 30% of what we could do.
Anyway when we came back to school, I had to have lunch alone eventually (see what I mean by Jesus is your best eternal friend?) and then walk around looking for things to do, before deciding to drink two bottles of water (2 litres) so as to refill the bottle, as a result of my sheer boredom.
During choir, I fell sick, not knowing whether I was extremely hot or cold. I felt like shit.
So now I shall sleep because the damn fever is getting the better of me.
Hopefully I'll recover, for there's Literature tomorrow!
P.S. Mom's gone to Philippines today. :( And she's coming back on 17 April, the SYF day. Ha. She's gone on SYF rehearsal day and coming back on SYF day.
P.P.S. From my delirious style of writing, you can tell how feverish I am. Toodles~
Who will never bitch about you?
Who will never destroy your hopes?
Who will never ignore you?
Who will never hate you?
Who will never be a wet blanket?
Who will never be so sinful?
Who will never be a hypocrite?
Who will always be so supportive?
Who will make you feel good about yourself?
Who will love you no matter who you are, what you've done, what you look like, or whatever factor there is?
JESUS.
I love You, God.
Labels: ILoveGod
I really do hope we can get a gold with honors, but gold is still okay. (If we get anything less, there's an 80% chance I'm gonna commit suicide along with many other choristers.)
I shall go reply three messages which I ignored while drilling SYF pieces now.
Since I'm no longer full of angst, I decided to remove it!
Speaking about angsty...
I find it damn ludicrous, how many people in 3C keep using the word "angsty" to describe "emo".
The usage of the word isn't appropriate.
AND, I don't even think "angsty" is grammatical. Dictionary.com doesn't show any "angsty".
Usually, parts of speech associated with a word is always shown.
If a rarely used word like angste (plural of angst) is shown, then why isn't "angsty"?
I don't know. But I shan't probe further.
I shall go listen to recordings of Kasar to prevent mistakes from happening.
*shudders at the thought of listening to certain choirs' Kasar*
Labels: rants
Your Result: Grammar Master
You are at the top of the heap when it comes to grammar and spelling. Even the tiniest error in the newspaper disturbs you. You proofread billboards, don't you?
And now make your own Quiz!
Millions of people will take it - its really easy and fun!
How true! People who know me can say that I'm an insufferable, possibly pretentious grammar freak.
Labels: quiz
Characters:
BM: BlueMusical
ML: Malay lady
MLS: Malay lady's son
BM: 10 please, thanks.
[ML presses on button labelled 10]
MLS: doo-men.
ML: Huh?
MLS: doo-man.
[MLS points at the back of my PE Tee, labelled "Dunman Secondary Innovators"]
ML: Dunman lah.
MLS: Dai-men Selalala Inonene.
ML: Dunman. Dun-man.
MLS: Dai-men.
ML: DUNMAN.
MLS: Diamond.
Characters:
BM: BlueMusical
CL: Chinese lady
CLS: Chinese lady's son
BM: Hi.
CL: Hi.
[silence]
CL: You go to Dunman ah?
BM: Yes.
CL: Oh. 3 or 4?
BM: Sec 3.
CL: Oh. So next year O-levels lah.
BM: Yea.
CL: (to CLS) You see boy, people secondary school already, every day come home so late. (to BM) Right?
BM: Yeah.
CL: Dunman white uniform ah? Then brown is what?
BM: Brown is Dunman's also, for girls.
CL: I mean, the light light brown one.
BM: You mean beige?
CL: Ah.
BM: Beige is East Spring's.
CL: Oh. Not a very good school right?
BM: I can't say that, but Dunman's still the best school in Tampines, and one of the best in the East region.
CL: Yah. (to CLS) See ah, boy, you must study hard okay, so that can get into a good school like kor kor.
CLS: Eee I don't want Dunman. I want Victoria.
CL: Wah.
BM: (bursts out laughing) LOL. When I was your age I wanted to go to Raffles, but I still came to Dunman, which is even better. Ha!
CLS: No lor, Dunman so kenasai lor. Neighborhood schools are kenasai.
BM: Haha, when I was in Primary school I shared the same delegatory thought. But I'm still in Dunman Sec now, and it's really a good school. Our choir, band, netball and volleyball best leh!
CLS: I still want Victoria lor. Victoria is the name of a queen. And Dunman is nothing.
BM: No lor!
[BM bodyslams CLS, much to CL's horror]
BM: Dunman is something lor! Thomas Dunman is the first police commisioner of Singapore leh!
[Lift door opens as the usual robotic voice states "10th storey"]
BM: (hurriedly) Bye bye.
Mariah and Whitney rock!
Anyway, just finished watching The Prince Of Egypt and all the visual effects of the miracles really strengthen my faith in God.
I tell you, when you see the Red Sea parting, your the particles in your body will shake more vigorously in a more constant and random motion, despite your body feeling really chilly because of the phenomenon. (Too much of studying the Kinetic Particle Theory does this to you.)
Movie version of When You Believe here.
Sang by Michelle Pfeiffer and Sandra Bullock. Not to mention a Hebrew choir. I love the Hebrew part!
Labels: ILoveGod, MariahRawks, music
(This is the result of having a shitass Windows without a good anti-virus software. Get a mac!)
Anyway, thank God, I can now use the computer fully. But the taskbar is now gone and I can't get to the start menu.
To use programs I have to use Task Manager (Ctrl+Alt+Del). I know, pathetic.
Nevertheless, God shall get it fixed one day!
(To doubters, I'm not saying that for things like this and exams, God will supernaturally fix them. It may be so for many cases like health, but not for this. For cases like this, He equips us with whatever we need to get it fixed. Like during exams, obviously God won't give you an A if you don't study. God will only help you if you help yourself. So go receive Jesus now!)
Labels: computer, ILoveGod, ILoveMac, stupid windows

More details here.
I never knew Rayson Tan and Chen Liping went to my church! Gosh!
Anyway, my church, Lighthouse Evangelism, is holding a Miracle Breakthrough from April 10 to 12. A Miracle Breakthrough is something like a miracle service, where people congregate and pray to God for anything, anything at all. It's called "Miracle" because of course, people pray for their illnesses to end and miraculously, the illnesses do go away. Even complicated heath problems like Hepatitis, tumors, rare diseases and others. Breakthrough because it's an event to bring hundreds of prayers together, and result in a multitude of miracles, thus the breakthrough!
It'll be a great event! Do go.
Miracle testimonies here.
It doesn't matter who you are, or what religion you're from.
All you need is to believe God will answer your prayer, and cause a miracle.
Actually, God does a stupendous amount of miracles everyday lor, no matter how insignificant they may be.
For one, DmnChoir got Gold with Honors for SYF07. He answered all our prayers!
Or when we do well for tests. Unless you don't pray to God before exams, this really applies.
Or when a relative recovered from a supposedly terminal illness.
Or when everything goes well for you on a certain day.
Everyday is filled with blessings, just that many are hidden and forgotten.
So please come and receive God into your life!
(After all, God is the only channel for blessed eternity.)
April 10-11, 7pm.
April 12, 9am/11.15am/3.15pm/7pm
All sermons are approximately two hours long.
81 Woodlands Circle Singapore 738909 or
1 Tampines Street 82 Singapore 528985 (Take 293 west loop from Tampines Interchange and stop at fourth stop, just before Tampines West CC, the one with the huge clock on top of the tower.)
It doesn't matter who you are, what religion you are in, or what denomination you are from.
As long as you wanna receive God, or pray for something, anything, you're welcome!
Labels: Christ, church, evangelism, ILoveGod
However, to his detriment, there will still be P.E. lessons every week until the end of Junior College, resulting in sweat, sweat and sweat.
Oh, and added clumsiness.
Anyway failing NAPFA isn't really an embarrassment. I mean, even if many hardcore superficial guys find that muscles and physical fitness is of the upmost importance, I, for one, find that it isn't really very important. No, I'm not saying that it isn't important at all, but just not very.
At least I'm lingually and academically fit! (For snobs who scoff at the second adjective, at least I didn't fail.)
To a completely unrelated topic, which was reminded by a certain snob (extremely unbearable in terms of many areas), I really hate overly obnoxious gits.
I don't have anything wrong with most people, including the obnoxious, the twits, the pretentious etc.
However, I just can't stand people who are exceedingly or overly obnoxious, or overly twitty, or overly pretentious etc.
Something bad is bearable, but something overly bad is suffocation-inducing.
Labels: rants
CHINESE: 49.0 (D7)
ADDITIONAL MATHEMATICS: 90.2 (A1)
ELEMENTARY MATHEMATICS: 87.8 (A1)
CHEMISTRY: 57.3 (C5)
PHYSICS: 71.8 (A2)
COMBINED HUMANITIES (Social Studies, History): 56.0 (C5)
LITERATURE IN ENGLISH: 60.5 (B4)
I'm generally pleased overall, because at least I just failed one subject. And three As.
How simplistic. And what a blatant lie.
In actual fact, me, ever the perfectionist, is rather pissed with my results; all of them, including both Maths, yes, even A Math.
English was quite expected because my performance has really declined by a great margin since last year. My grammar and vocabulary are good (admittedly, yes, they are already quite good) but my answering techniques just suck. I shall pore over assessment books!
Chinese is a bummer. But at least I did much better than last year. However, it's quite an exasperation that I was ONE GOD FORSAKEN MARK AWAY FROM PASSING.
A Math was okay, but it's infuriating. Highest mark in level is 96.2. If I had been hardworking in A Math from the start and gotten a good mark for first A Math test, which I got 10/20 for, and got at least a 15 for the not-even-difficult-at-all test., I would've achieved more or less, that mark! Grrrrrr!
E Math was okay. Except the fact that I was also quite close to highest score is a bit irritating. However, I shan't care because E Math isn't my pet subject.
I'm rather pleased that I didn't fail Chemistry! That's enough!
Physics also did me proud, despite me claiming that I execrate it.
Combined Humanities was a C5, and I shall get a B or A for Mid-Year Exams!
Literature was a big disappointment, for I had NO distinction! Nevertheless, I shall get an A1 for MYE!
One day, I shall become a straight-As student, and laugh at all those who have ever laughed at me for dropping from 2A to 3C! Wahaha.
Labels: grades
So anyway, in a small town named Windy, there was a girl smartly named Lay Eggs, by her hardcore patriotical parents, who had no clue that the name Wind Lay Eggs was totally nincompoopical (their family name was Wind). Lay Eggs soon grew up to be a totally lame and uncool lady, who was a severe control freak who wanted everything to go her way.
Now, Wind Lay Eggs moved to Shoutapimple, where she became a Member of Poophouse. (Poophouse was the local term for Parliament. What a cute term!) At every Poophouse seating, she proposed ridiculous plans for Shoutapimple, which were always accepted and put into practice, for the pathetic Poophouse consisted only of ten members, nine of whom had totally no education, but lots of money, which was their channel to the Poophouse.
Needless to say, Wind soon became Prime Poopister (the local term for Prime Minister). In case you're wondering what the hell happened to Old KY, the poor fellow got assasinated inderctly by Wind, who hired two teenage Shoutapimpleans to separate every of his organ, including his vital delicates and his skin! Urgh.
As the PP, Wind now had considerable power in her hands. Being from I.S.S.R before, she was a revolting dictator. She cancelled the ridiculous ban on flushing the toilet after use, but implemented that after every use, the toilet has to be santized every inch. Every toilet is stationed with an inpector, who inspects the cleanliness of the toilet. Citizens who do not comply to the Ludicrously Reasonable Toilets Sanitization Act receive the penalty of being a toilet inspector. Very soon, there were many toilet inspectors, not only because Shoutapimpleans were exceedingly lazy, but also perverts. (Toilet Inspectors got to barge in cubicles as and when they like, or even peep at users. Therefore the craze was bigger than when McRonalds started selling Byebye Doggies.)
Another ridiculous rule was that all cosmetic products were banned. Wind was born without any features. Her eyelashes were ridiculously short (about 1 picometre long) and looked as if she had no eyebrows! Her eyelids were singular, of course. Her hair was coarse, unruly, oily, layered with dandruff and radiated an awful stench of dead bodies. Eew. Furthermore, she was born extremely fat, and when working in the Collective Farms made her lose weight, she did indeed become extremely skinny, albeit her skin was extremely sallow, sallower than that of Severus Snape's. How imperfect. Cosmetic could solve all these, but she was allergic to cosmetics too! Knowing that 80% of pretty women rely on cosmetics for beauty, Wind banned all cosmetics so that there'd be only 20% of pretty women left.
The most ludicrous rule of all was the absurd Demerit Points System. The factors were extremely ridiculous, and all the Shoutapimpleans felt like rioting, but the only place for that was at a small park, where all rioting was deemed redundant.
By now, Wind's popularity has gone to the dogs. Her popularity was even worse than Gorge Bushel's, who was once the president of the United Streets of Aphrodisiacah. All the Shoutapimpleans wanted to oust Wind Lay Eggs, more than the people of Philleep-Pines wanted to oust their president Glory Ajinomoto.
An extremist terrorist group by the name of All Kayda, headed by Osomo rubbishbin Layden, had Wind on their most wanted dead list. Being one of the most feared and resourceful terrorist groups, exterminating Wind wasn't really much of a problem.
All Kayda tried to kill Wind with explosives, but to no avail. They did more research on Wind Lay Eggs, and found out that actually, her existence is all thanks to hens. Every of her skin is made out of the fart (wind) from hens when they lay eggs.
So All Kayda hired all their networks around the world to kill all hens. Roosters were spared, because the world still needed hens, but homosexuality passed on to roosters.
So, with no more hens to fart while laying eggs, Wind Lay Choo's life was decreasing one by one. Daily she was diagnosed with different diseases, ranging from SARS to Chikungunya to Dengue Haemorrage Fever to Cancer.
She eventually died in excruciating pain. She wanted to use euthanasia, but she made it illegal a few years back. Too bad.
The world didn't mourn for her. At all. She wasn't given a proper burial. Her body was left to rot at the hospital, which relocated immediately after she died.
Moral of the story: Don't be selfish. Cosmetics must perenially be legal. Also, an incorrupt govenment is extremely vital for a nation.
All similarities to actual characters, living or dead, are either coincidental or inspired. It's up to the reader to perceive anything out of the story.
Labels: literary rendezvous, musings
And yes, I'll try my best to infuse laughs in them!
(Even if they don't turn out funny, like many Shakespeare jokes.)
So keep your eyes glued to this spot!
Labels: literary rendezvous
You can know the future.
One of the reasons why I love my church so much is that they frequently touch on eschatology, meaning study of future events.
Labels: bible, Christ, ILoveGod
With manes streaming back as they gallop and bound
Across the blue pastures of wild summer sea.
The waves rise and dip as they toss playfully.
The surf foams about them; they ride it out well.
They watch anchored boats as they sway in the swell.
And swing on their mooring ropes, straining and taut.
These steeds have no reins, they've never been caught.
The wind whips the spray from their lacy white crests
While billows roll under the sea that never rests.
They kick up their heels in their high spirits and prance,
And laugh at the boats as they join in the dance.
Doo dn dee oo, doo dn dee oo (Gallop, gallop)
Doo dn dee oo, doo doo (Gallop, gallop)
Doo dn dee oo, doo dn dee oo (Gallop, gallop)
Doo dn dee oo, doo doo (Gallop, gallop)
Doo (Gallop)
The wind is their master, he musters and drives.
His team of white horses race for their lives!
For when the wind dies, they cease to exist
And all the brave horses dissolve in the mist.
And all the brave horses dissolve in the mist!"
I love the lyrics, and the melodious and harmonious tune.
Labels: music
Elementary Mathematics: 34/40 (85%; A1)
Physics: 38/50 (76%; A1)
Chemistry: 33/50 (66%; B3)
History: 8/12 (66%; B3)
English (Situational Writing): 19/30 (63%; B4)
Literature in English: 15/25 (60%; B4)
Chinese: 22/50 (44%; E8)
English (Essay): 13/30 (43%; E8)
Social Studies: 5/12 (42%; E8)
In order of merit, duh.
WAHAHA. I ROCK! THREE FAILURES!
But we can't really consider Social Studies as a fail, can we, since it's combined with History?
If it is, indeed, then I'll have passed by one God-given mark! Hooray! Hypothetically speaking only, of course.
Anyway, yes, I'm not lying, I got 39/40 for ADDITIONAL MATHEMATICS! Highest in class! Tied with Jianyou that smartass math freak! (Overall he's probably highest in class because I got a pathetic 10/20 for first ever A Math test.) Wooo hoooo~
My E Math was second highest in class, tied with Glen, another smartass math freak, after much bargaining from Mr S for one method mark. Wee~
Literature's a disappointment. I wanted A1, and so did Mdm R. Haha. She said she was quite disappointed not to see the edge she was looking for. In the end I got pathetic B4 for Literature.
English is a bigger disappointment. I'm generally good in English, hor! But my essay's just out of point, and dumb. And I did better for Chinese than English Essay. -.-
I'm quite pleased with Physics (A1) and Chemistry (B3), because I really didn't expect to get anything higher than a C, really. Thank God!
Mother Tongue is quite expected. However, THREE FRIGGIN' MARKS FROM PASSING. GRRRRRRR! Never mind, it's still a mile stone! One day I shall get an A for Chinese and judge whoever judged my lousy Chinese before! Wahaha.
Today I suddenly got into an Add Math frenzy, and started doing sums, filling up half my note book. But it's a great way to relieve stress leh! But, after you finish everything, a throbbing headache will materialize, leaving you feeling like shit.
Labels: grades, math, school, updates
The song is totally lovely! Even though Tenor's parts sucks like coffee brewed with my brother's socks, I still love the song!
(I don't know why, but my blood is suddenly infused with that total DmnChoir spirit I last had in sec one! The extreme enthusiasm! Arghhh I love all our songs!)
But Tenor's parts are so damnnnn mundane! Unlike the splendid Soprano 1 and 2 parts! Waaaaah they are really damn harmonious!
Anyway today, non-SYF choir sang Happy Together and As Long As I Have Music. The sound system sucks (microphone plus hall reverb), but the performance's still nice! ^^
The memories of Choir Camp 2007 flowed in. I know I'm such a pensive person.
And band's Jericho rocks! I love that song wahaha! I especially love the part where all of them stop playing their instruments, and scream and stomp their feet instead as if they were on war! Story here for non-Christians and Christians who don't read the Bible. Tsk at the latter. Original Bible excerpt here.
"After crossing the Jordan, Joshua led the Israelites into Canaan where they laid siege to the city of Jericho. God spoke to Joshua telling him to march around the city once every day for six days with the seven priests carrying ram's horns in front of the ark. On the seventh day they were to march around the city seven times and the priests were to blow their ram's horns. This Joshua did, and he commanded his people not to give a war-cry until he told them to do so. On the seventh day, after marching around the city the seventh time, the priests sounded their ram's horns, and Joshua ordered the people to shout. The walls of the city collapsed, and the Israelites were able to charge straight into the city. The city was completely destroyed, and every man, woman, and child in it was killed. Only Rahab and her family were spared, because she had hid the two spies sent by Joshua. After this Joshua burned the remains of the city and cursed any man who would rebuild the city of Jericho at the cost of his firstborn son."
So obviously, the part where the band people scream and stomp their feet is the part when the walls collapse. That explains the abrupt gentleness or victory after the scream/stomp part.
Wee I love Jericho!~
SYF2007Jericho - FSMB
All topics aside, I think Choir, Band, String and Guitar should have a performance together one day! As a musical, perhaps?
How lovely!
Labels: choir
M is for Mesmerizing
A is for Artistic
R is for Refined
C is for Charming
U is for Unusual
S is for Silly
HAHA MESMERIZING! ARTISTIC! REFINED! CHARMING!
The four words above make him sound like a perfect guy every girl or gay wants to meet! HAHA!
Anyway, I fully agree with Unusual and Silly! Hehe, Marcus, how true!
Plus that git cut his hair, making him look more silly. Tsk tsk.
Everyone got pretty true results, which aren't that funny, so I shall skip blogging them and go watch Army Daze now!
Labels: musings
You Are Charming and Eloquent
You are influential and persuasive. You tend to have a lot of power over people.
Generally, you use your powers for good. You excel at solving other people's problems.
Occasionally, you do get a little selfish and persuade people to do things that are only in your interest.
You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection.
You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive.
You have the classic "Type A" personality.
You are a very lucky person. Things just always seem to go your way.
And because you're so lucky, you don't really have a lot of worries. You just hope for the best in life.
You're sometimes a little guilty of being greedy. Spread your luck around a little to people who need it.
You are relaxed, chill, and very likely to go with the flow.
You are light hearted and accepting. You don't get worked up easily.
Well adjusted and incredibly happy, many people wonder what your secret to life is.What's Your Name's Hidden Meaning?
Some people may disagree or agree, but I feel that this is mostly accurate, except for some parts.
"You are charming and eloquent."
NO I AM NOT CHARMING! HAHA! And as much as I would love to be eloquent (lawyers have to be eloquent), I'm not. I have an irritating non-angmoh accent.
"You are influential and persuasive. You tend to have a lot of power over people."
No, I'm not influential, and neither am I persuasive. I have no power over people. That's why I'm so afraid of people. (According to this quiz, I am afraid of things I have no control over. Makes me sound like such a control freak.)
"Generally, you use your powers for good. You excel at solving other people's problems."
I don't know. However, I'm dead sure I don't use my powers for extreme evil.
"Occasionally, you do get a little selfish and persuade people to do things that are only in your interest."
Yes. Sometimes. For example, a certain camp's theme. My crazy friends wanted a ridiculous theme (Life rocks) whilst I wanted something I thought was perfect (Superstar). They sorta ganged up to ensure I didn't get what I wanted despite my incessant promotions! Grr! Okay no more details. But those aren't really in my interest lor. They're for everyone's interests. I'm someone who wants everyone, including enemies, to have the best, even though I sound extremely malevolent when I'm bitching.
"You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection."
Best at everything?! HAHA! Maybe. Maybe not. Let's see, I'm good at Math, Literature, English, but I'm not best. And yes, I strive for perfection in all areas I'm interested in perfecting. I'll freak out over a minor mistake and keep thinking about it for quite a while. Big sign of OCD.
"You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive."
I'm not confident, even though I like acting as thought I were. I can be a bit authoritative at times, and no, I'm never aggressive, physically. Verbally, I may be, but only when I'm a bitch!
"You have the classic "Type A" personality."
I didn't know what the hell that is, but now I know. According to the site, Type A people are workaholics, non-tardy, has Free-Floating Hostility or Aggressiveness, "which shows up as impatience, rudeness, being easily upset over small things, or ‘having a short fuse’", competitive, want strong achievement. I'm a workaholic only when I'm doing something I like, like A Math or Literature. I'm ALWAYS tardy. I am very patient and polite, but yes, I am easily upset over small things. I am sometimes competitive, and yes, I want strong achievements (you can tell from my shock when I found out what kept me from getting full marks for A Math, and my horror to find I got just a 33/40 for E Math). Some physical attributes are included. Facial tension, tongue clicking or teeth grinding, dark circles under eyes, and sweaty forehead or area above lip. Shucks. I have all these physical attributes. Okay, so since 60% of all these traits are applicable to me, I may actually have the classic "Type A" personality.
"You are a very lucky person. Things just always seem to go your way."
I am not lucky! I am blessed, yes, but no, I'm not lucky. First, there's no such thing as luck. Second, my life isn't good enough for me to be considered "lucky". However, yes, I'm still very blessed for my life, no matter how shitass it may be. And things go my way only 40% of the time. So you can't say things "always seem to go" on my way.
"And because you're so lucky, you don't really have a lot of worries. You just hope for the best in life."
I have a LOT of worries. But yes, I hope for the best in life.
"You're sometimes a little guilty of being greedy. Spread your luck around a little to people who need it."
I may be a bit greedy at times, but I'm not ALWAYS greedy. Oh, right, they said "sometimes".
"You are relaxed, chill, and very likely to go with the flow."
I'm not always relaxed. In fact I'm tense most of the time. But I usually go with the flow.
"You are light hearted and accepting. You don't get worked up easily."
Yes, I am very accepting, even though I am a bitch. And I don't really get worked up easily. When people insult me, even if I remember it for a long time, I don't really care about it and pretend to have forgotten. When I'm angry, I try hard not to show it, and it's quite difficult to get me angry anyway. So unlike a certain friend who gets worked up so easily. Why can't the world be non-petty? Like me! Wee~~ (I may seem petty when I talk or bitch sometimes, but I am not. I'm just irked at that point of time. The term 'petty' is quite long-term.)
"Well adjusted and incredibly happy, many people wonder what your secret to life is."
I am well adjusted, but not incredibly happy, even though I often try to look happy and happy-go-lucky.
Labels: quiz
Not that I didn't like them before, but I sort of dreaded choir practices during the audition period.
Now, we're making much better music than a few weeks before.
Hope we get Gold with Honors!
But no matter what award we get, it's fine. DmnChoir will always be DmnChoir and it will always rrrrrawK! (Apply various musical, diction, intonation techniques.)
And DmnChoir is perfect! We are so obsessed about details, perfect for someone like me with OCD.
In fact most of us DmnChoristers have OCD! Yay!
(Obviously we don't really have OCD. We are just obsessed with details.)
I shall go watch Housewives' Holiday now!
Labels: updates

The hospitality in Phuket is great! I love it when hotel staff/air crew/relevant people say "Sawadika" so hospitably. It makes me feel damn welcome!
The villa suite was fabulous! Everything was spacious, even the beds and bathrooms. I wonder if any previous MARRIED guests have done something in the master bathroom's bath tub, which was this big. ("Something" between non-married couples is wrong! Awfully wrong!)

ROFL.
Enough of dirty talk (damn, I forgot the really cheem word that means dirty talk. My vocabulary is failing me.).
The suite had two rooms; one with a really really gargantuan king-sized bed, and the other with two queen-sized beds (I think. I don't really know what "queen-sized" exactly is). The beds are really bouncy too!

Hallelujah! Two nights of sleeping on this luxury!
The bathroom was really spacious, too!

But that's the master bathroom. The normal bathroom is a lot smaller, but still lovely.
Also, the hotel people are really obsessed with details lor, I tell you!

Towels rolled up to resemble an elephant.


Ends of toilet rolls were folded to a lovely fan shape.

Covering the tissue paper box was a piece of tissue paper cleverly crafted to a rose.
Whilst waiting for the wide bathtub to fill up, I was listening to music (mostly Mariah Carey, duh), mouthing the words, role-playing. Haha.
Oh, to reiterate their obsessiveness, they give each guest a wrist garland thingy, which smells fabulous.

Yes, those are my arms.
The first day was pretty much gone when we arrived at the villa, so we spent the day in the suite, enjoying the facilities. HAHA.

Every room has a TV like this!
Anyway, I love Discovery Channel! Spent lots of time in the suite watching it.
The next day, we went to the beach (HAHA I totally typed out "bitch" before realising what I had just written) to look at the waves. And take a walk. Damn it, my slippers kept floating away when I dipped my feet in the water. The waves are really strong.




I couldn't help but think of The White Horses, even though the waves don't resemble horses in any way at all.

You'll find my footprints in the sand.
When walking back to the suite, I saw something with a fatter ass than mine! Except for a certain person we like to bitch about in class. HAHA.

Wahaha, you fatass!
In fact, there was a whole row of them!

Wahaha my self-esteem is highly boosted.
A random thought: angmoh babies are damnnn cute.
Especially those with platinum blonde hair and super bright eyes.

QUINTESSENCE OF CUTENESS!
We then slacked in the suite for a while, whilst I blogged and updated Facebook.
We went to Patong beach's Jungceylon mall in the afternoon, and ROFL! There're too many things to talk about, and I shall therefore write a story in the near future to talk about them!
The next day, we checked out at 8am and went to the airport.
Outside the airport, there was this pub.

It reminded me of a project we did in sec one for D&T.
Marcus, Jonathan C, and some other people and I (I forgot who the rest were! Hello? More than two years already!) went to the airport for research and we went to the Bill Bentley bar there.
Memories of sec one~
Anyway.
The airport sucks. It made me miss Changi Airport a lot.
HAHA PLUS THIS!

(From the 15th March 2006, Alien who stayed over the permit and surrender to the officer, need to pay fine 500 baht/day.)
ROFL! ALIEN!
And the middle clause makes it sound like if the Alien didn't surrender, he wouldn't be fined or punished!
LOL.
So that's the end of our luxury there. Phuket really made me feel rich, for one.

I shall go complete 5 pieces of overdue holiday homework now!
Your Vocabulary Score: A+
Congratulations on your multifarious vocabulary!
You must be quite an erudite person.How's Your Vocabulary?
Your Spelling is Perfect
You got 10/10 correct.
Your spelling is excellent. You also have a great memory and eye for detail.How's Your Spelling?
And just to clarify, I'm not a disgusting cheater who doctors information for pretension.
Labels: quiz
Hooray!
And we're currently staying in a suite-like villa. Weeee~
This villa is like, much better than home. The kitchen is more complete, there are bouncy king-sized beds, there are bathtubs, omg, luxury like we never experienced!
And there's internet, too! (But it's only a complimentary service lasting 24 hours, meaning after 7pm, I'll have completely no contact with civilisation. Okay why am I making Phuket out to be such a backwater town?)
But Phuket or Thailand for that matter daunts me. Because there are cold, unfamiliar Thai word all around.
And the moment we left the arrival place in the airport, a multitude of touts surrounded all of us tourists.
I miss Singapore. Touts can only be found either in Newton or Lau Pa Sat. Or maybe cyberspace (Maple Story Free Market).
Yesterday was exchange programme with RI. According to many DMNChoristers, they did badly. Thus many are emo. (Wednesday's choir practice was fantastic, in huge contrast.)
But we shouldn't be down! We should be happy! Because it shows we're human! (It's human to fail once in a while, right?)
Throughout yesterday, I was feeling super lousy, for everyone was slugging out in sectionals whilst I was at home, packing up.
Throughout the flight, I had nothing to do, so I was like, praying for DmnChoir. See how devoted I am!
At 3.10PM Bangkok time (4.10 Singapore time. Actually Bangkok and Singapore are in the same time zones, but Bangkok doesn't have Daylight Saving Time), I was wondering how DmnChoir was doing, whilst cursing touts.
Then at night, I learned that DmnChoir did badly.
Sceptics might say that God doesn't exist, because I prayed so much and yet DmnChoir didn't do well. Bah to sceptics. You know why God didn't help DmnChoir do well?
He wanted to give us a taste of sheer performance failure, to prevent it from happening in SYF.
So DmnChoir, jia you! We can do it!
Oh yes, NEW TIMETABLES ARE OUT.
I really hate 3C's timetable arrangement.
First and foremost, Ms O is not our English teacher anymore!
:(
Why did we lose the best sec 3 English teacher?!?! ARGHHHH!
Nevertheless, no more strict marking. However, we still lost the best sec 3 English teacher!!! ARGHHH!
Second, Literature is during the last three periods on Tuesday and Wednesday.
During the last few periods, I'm always either sleeping or daydreaming.
So how could they put Literature during this time?!
Grrrrrrr.
I hope I don't fail Literature for Mid-Year Exams.
Labels: updates
HAHAHHAHAHAHA.
By the way this is a scheduled post. By rights I should be at Phuket now, trying to avoid the unavoidable sun.
Labels: webvids
Your view on yourself:
Other people find you very interesting, but you are really hiding your true self. Your friends love you because you are a good listener. They'll probably still love you if you learn to be yourself with them.Really? I'm so touched. However, will they really do so if I learn to be myself?
The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:
You are not looking merely for a girl/boyfriend - you are looking for your life partner. Perhaps you should be more open-minded about who you spend time with. The person you are looking for might hide their charm under their exterior.I've already found the person, but we're not meant to be together. God does not allow it, nor does He want it.
Your readiness to commit to a relationship:
You prefer to get to know a person very well before deciding whether you will commit to the relationship.I've already known the person very well, and want to commit. However, it's impossible, without God's blessings.
The seriousness of your love:
You are very serious about relationships and aren't interested in wasting time with people you don't really like. If you meet the right person, you will fall deeply and beautifully in love.Yes, I am very serious. And I have fallen deeply and beautifully in exquisite, yet heart-wrenching love.
Your views on education
Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.How true. I've always been hungry for knowledge. Imagine the torture I felt when I realised how much I wanted to take Biology.
The right job for you:
You have many goals and want to achieve as much as you can. The jobs you enjoy are those that let you burn off your considerable excess energy.Yes. Really true.
How do you view success:
You are afraid of failure and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous.Yes. I am very afraid of failure.
What are you most afraid of:
You are afraid of things that you cannot control. Sometimes you show your anger to cover up how you feel.Yes. True again.
Who is your true self:
You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve.Gosh, why are they so accurate?
http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspx
o1.Besides your lips , where is the favourite spot to get kissed ?
My big toe.
o2. How did you feel when you woke up this morning?
Orgasmic.
o3. Who was the last person / people you took a photo with ?
My schizophrenic self.
o4. Would you consider yourself spoiled ?
No, I am well and working. However, if you did mean "spoilt", then no, I am not spoilt in any sense, be it literally or metaphorically. (Metaphorically, I'm too poor to be spoilt.)
o5. Will you ever donate blood ?
No. However, I would like to donate urine.
o6. Have you ever had a best friend who was of the opposite sex ?
Have you ever had a lover who was of the same sex?
o7. Do you want someone to be dead ?
Do you want to be alive?
o8. What does your last text message say ?
Paul rocks.
o9. What are you thinking right now ?
At first I scorned at Kiat Han for tagging me, but now I'm having fun either not answering the question, or giving ludicrous answers.
1o. Do you want someone to be with you right now ?
Hitler.
11. What was the time you went to bed last night ?
7pm. =)
12. Where did you buy the tee you are wearing now ?
Prada. I wish.
13. Is someone on your mind right now ?
Hitler.
14. Who was the last person(s) who text you ?
Hitler.
TEN Lucky Person to do this quiz ;
1♥} Adolf Hitler.
2♥} Joseph Stalin.
3♥} Saddam Hussein.
4♥} Osama Bin Laden.
5♥} George W. Bush.
6♥} A random Guantanamo prison officer.
7♥} Mao Tze Dong.
8♥} Wall Street executives.
9♥} Bill Gates.
10♥} Vlad III The Impaler.
15. Who is no.2 having a relationship with ?
Trotsky.
16. Is no.3 a male or a female ?
Moustache.
17. If no.7 and no.1o get together , would it be a good thing ?
You can say that. Romania and China will have stronger ties. And they will legalize homosexuality in their countries since the leaders are gay.
18. What is no.1 studying about ?
How to exterminate Mao and Vlad, who just became gay.
19. When was the last time you chatted with them ?
Oh, now I'm necromantic?
2o. Is no.4 single ?
Unfortunately Osama is thought of as a sex symbol in some Arab countries, and therefore, loads of women there want to fuck him.
21. Say something about no.2 .
Ugly old man who wastes money on moustache mascara. Oh, it's au naturel?
22. What do you think about no.3 & no.6 being together ?
The prison officer is nuts. Why would anyone want to fornicate a fugly 69-year old?
23. Describe no.9 .
Damn him. He created Windows. If it weren't for him, dear Apple would've ruled the world by now!
24. What will you do if no.6 n no.7 fight ?
Laugh at Mao's humongous bald patch.
25. Do you like 8 ?
Yes. Many rich people are much poorer now. ^^
Days to sunny Phuket: ONE.
Hooray! Can't wait for shopping! Items there are supposed to be cheap.
However, did I mention I hate the sun?
Labels: musings, quiz, updates
Days to Phuket: 2. Sigh.
| What is your True Fear? Your Result: Losing Someone You love affection and the people in your life more than anything. Your greatest fear is that one day someone you care about won't be there anymore. You are a very friendly and inviting person, who draws in a lot of friendships with your kind, considerate, and loyal nature. However, deep down you are slightly insecure and unsure of yourself. You couldn't deal with it if you didn't have one of your loved ones in your life anymore. You don't have too much to worry about though, because with a friend like you, no one will want to lose you either! | |
| Being Alone | |
| Disappointment | |
| Looked down on | |
| Death | |
| Where Your life is Going | |
| Commitment | |
| What is your True Fear? Quiz Created on GoToQuiz | |
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1. When he calls you an "idiot" or a "fatso", retort, "Ohmigawsh, Mr Pretentious, are those the only words in your pathetically diminutive vocabulary!". After that, scoff at him and trot away with your nose up in the air and your eyes shut, exuding an extremely snobbish air. As an alternative, you can say "Oh congratulations, Babykin, you learnt two new words! We're so proud of you!".
2. If he's being childish or stupid, use good words to insult him, leaving him astonished at how stupid he is.
a. Childish: callow, guileless, infantile, insipid, jejune, juvenile, puerile
b. Stupid: dense, imbecilic, inane, insensate, moronic, obtuse, thick-headed, witless
3. If he uses vulgarities at you, tell him you love him and bless him, to further piss him off.
4. If he's being demonic, tell him "With God's power I command Satan to leave your body at once!"
The above are just thoughts, possibly helpful to people with such brothers (or detrimental to those brothers).
And when he hangs up and sees me, smiling sweetly at him as though nothing happened, he'll throw more tantrums and shut himself in the room, crying.
Ha. I bet one day he'll get beaten up. After all, who can stand a git who only acts as if he were God? Bah.
Labels: rants
(Don't forget about us)
Don't baby, don't baby, don't let it go
No baby, no baby, no baby no
(Don't forget about us)
Don't baby, don't baby, don't let it go
My baby, boy...
(Ya'll know this is, ha ha!)
Just let it die, with no goodbyes
Details don't matter we both paid the price
Tears in my eyes
You know sometimes it'd be like that baby (yeah)
Now everytime I see you
I pretend I'm fine
When I wanna reach out to you
But I turn and I walk and I let it ride
Baby I must confess
We were bigger than anything
Remember us at our best
And don't forget about
Late nights, playin' in the dark and wakin' up inside my arms
Boy, you'll always be in my heart and
I can see it in your eyes ,you still want it
So don't forget about us
I'm just speaking from experience
Nothing can compare to your first true love
So I hope this will remind you
When it's for real, it's forever
So don't forget about us
Oh, they say that you're in a new relationship
But we both know nothing comes close to
What we had, it perseveres
That we both can't forget it
How big we used to did it
There's only one me and you
And how we used to shine
No matter who you go through
We are one, that's a fact
That you can't deny
So baby we just can't let
The fire pass us by
Forever we'd both regret it
So don't forget about
Late nights, playin' in the dark
And wakin' up inside my arms
Boy, you'll always be in my heart and
I can see it in your eyes
You still want it
So don't forget about us
I'm just speaking from experience
Nothing can compare to your first true love
So I hope this will remind you
When it's for real, it's forever
So don't forget about us
And if she's got your head all messed up now that's the trickery
She'll wanna have like you know how this lovin' used to be
I bet she can't do it like me
She'll never be MC
Baby don't you, don't you forget about us
Late nights, playin' in the dark
And wakin' up inside my arms
Boy, you'll always be in my heart and
I can see it in your eyes
You still want it
So don't forget about us
I'm just speaking from experience
Nothing can compare to your first true love
So I hope this will remind you
When it's for real, it's forever
So don't forget about us
Late nights, playin' in the dark
And wakin' up inside my arms
Boy, you'll always be in my heart and
I can see it in your eyes
You still want it
So don't forget about us
I'm just speaking from experience
Nothing can compare to your first true love
So I hope this will remind you
When it's for real, it's forever
So don't forget about us
Don't baby, don't baby, don't let it go
No baby, no baby, no baby no
Don't baby, don't baby, don't let it go
When it's for real, it's forever
So don't forget about us

Wahahhahahhahahahahahhahahahahahhhahahahahahahha!
I am going to be rich!
FYI above is a Facebook quiz, in which I answered completely truthfully. YESSAH! I can already dream of what I could do with all the money. My house will be a Macintosh heaven!
Anyway, I LOVE Facebook. It's totally no frills and privacy-protected, unlike stupid Friendster.
Labels: musings
Then Jian You told me Mdm Tan had finished marking scripts, and indeed, I topped the class! With Jian You! Yahoooooo!
With a 39/40, my self-worth is indeed highly boosted.
YAHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
YAHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
YAHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Okay I'm done cheering. I shall go watch AI on Youtube now.
Adam Lambert is definitely going to be the next American Idol!
Labels: musings, school, superstar
2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.
3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!
IF SOMEONE SAYS “IS THIS OKAY” YOU SAY?
Nobody's Perfect- Hannah Montana
WHAT WOULD DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?
Womanizer- Britney Spears
HAHAHAHA no way, I'm too effeminate to be a womanizer!
WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?
I Stay In Love- Mariah Carey
Meaning I like someone I can stay in love with? Or someone who can sing that? Or Mariah Carey? ^^
HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?
Ladies' Choice- Hairspray
HAHA my answers are getting more and more ridiculous!
WHAT IS YOUR LIFE’S PURPOSE?
Wishing You Were Somehow Here Again- The Phantom Of The Opera
Heck, I spend every second wishing that person were somehow here? I'm not that ridiculous!
Come to think of it, I do wish Marcus that idiot wouldn't pangseh us YouSeePee when he sees the badminton guys. Somehow related to title, yes? But it isn't my life's purpose!
WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?
On My Own- Les Miserables
Ah yes, I'm destined to be alone forever.
WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?
You Are The Music In Me- High School Musical 2
HAHAHA HOW TRUE!
WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?
We Belong Together- Mariah Carey
HAHAHHHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA.
WHAT IS 2+2?
It's Like That- Mariah Carey
LOL, yes, 2+2 is like that.
WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?
Fall For You- Secondhand Serenade
OMG I'm gonna fall in love with either Marcus, Marc, Brenda, Doreen or Hweesze!
Okay, I already am in love with them. How can you not love your bffs?
WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
I Wish You Well- Mariah Carey
Yes, I pray for that person to be safe everyday.
WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?
I Know Where I've Been- Hairspray
HAHA SOUNDS LIKE I'VE SUFFERED A LOT!
WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?
One And Only- Mariah Carey
HAHA SOUNDS RIDICULOUS
WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
Womanizer- Britney Spears
LOL! HAHA MORE RIDICULOUS!
WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?
So What- Pink
LOL! In the contrary, they're overprotective of me many a times.
WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?
Fly Like A Bird- Mariah Carey
Amen! But it doesn't suit the occasion, right? And I don't believe in marriage anyway =.=
WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?
Endless Love- Mariah Carey
Okay, suits a bit. However it would be much better if they played Fly Like A Bird at my funeral, and Endless Love at my wedding.
WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?
Why, God, Why?- Miss Saigon
Oh yes, I ask God why on Earth (or Heaven) he designed my life this way.
WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?
Beautiful- Christina Aguilera
YES! I'm a beautiful person!
WHAT DO YOUR THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?
When There Was Me And You- High School Musical
Yes, I'll always cherish my times with them. OMG I'm getting teary now, thinking about the future.
WHAT’S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN TO YOU?
Last Kiss- Mariah Carey
Yes. "Ain't no kiss will ever be our last kiss" Too bad there isn't even a first.
HOW WILL YOU DIE?
Bleeding Love- Leona Lewis
OHMIGAWSH! I'LL DIE BLEEDING LOVE! That shows I'll live without happiness. T^T
WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?
You Raise Me Up- Josh Groban
Huh? What's there to regret? My parents are so lovely even though they can be extremely irritating at times. =)
WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?
Circle Of Life- Dunman Secondary School Choir
It doesn't make me laugh, at all. Except maybe Shaun's beginning solo. But overall the song makes me cry, in actual fact.
WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?
Teardrops On My Guitar- Taylor Swift
At first, when I read this question, I was like, why didn't Circle Of Life come out for this? But it ended up better. Yes, Teardrops makes me cry. A lot.
WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?
I Wish I Knew- Mariah Carey
Haha, yeah! I wish I knew! But, I already said I don't believe in marriages. Unless that special someone can convince me. But I'd still prefer to remain single of course.
WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?
The Last Night Of The World- Miss Saigon
No. In actual fact, I'd embrace it (last day in the world for people who have accepted Jesus. Scoffers can happily throw oranges at their computer screen if they want). BTW I hold the pre-trib view.
DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?
Voulez Vous- ABBA
"Vous" means "you" in French. Of course you like me.
IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?
Everyday- High School Musical 2
Heck, yeah!
WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?
Hero- Mariah Carey
Yes, my love hero hurts me. -___-
WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?
We Belong Together- Mariah Carey
Okay! My pleasure!
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And A Math and Literature were such a breeeeeeeeeeeze!
I won't be studying Science for another few weeks, until fortnight before Mid-Year Exams. Hooray!
Raffles Junior College Choir Concert today was fantastic!
Wanted to sit between two best bitches Marcus and Marc, but sat between Marcus and Ben instead. However, still had fun pointing out several bitch-worthy occasions.
While all the RJC people will shouting to support their classmates, I was shouting Mr Toh's name to join in the fun. -__-
Oh yes, the transport there was a pathetic mini-van for Tenors.
*hollers, pounding fingers on keyboard repeatedly*
Whilst the other sections got atas buses. It's unfair that Tenor has such a small manpower.
I, being the most fatass-ed, had to sit at the front seat for the ride to RJC. Man, I died of shame, looking like a small kid.
For the ride back to school I sat at the side of the van, and it was not as bad as the others once depicted, although i had a high risk of pant-ripping (I'm paranoid).
After the concert, we planned to go to Macs for supper, but Brenda, Hweesze and Marc didn't go, and stewpeeeeed Marcus pangseh-ed us when we were about to board the bus. If you're reading this, Marcus, boo you whore.
At Macs, Weichong and Shaun caught us. -____-
Actually we planned for it to be our last considered-unsuitable meal before SYF, but yet got sorta thrashed by WC, who was furious. Tsk.
On a somewhat related tone, choir is going to be pretty much more intensive.
AND OH HELL, I'M GONNA FRIGGIN MISS THE EXCHANGE PROGRAMME WITH RAFFLES INSTITUTION ON FRIDAY, ON WHICH MY FAMILY IS GOING FOR HOLIDAY.
Not that I don't wanna go, but drats, I'm willing to give my tickets to my domestic helper, but even before suggesting it, my father already started accusing me of being an unfillial son, just because he didn't read one of my previous posts on properly.
So as a disclaimer to everyone, the pre-requisites for reading my blog are as follows:
1. A sharp eye for grammar usage, e.g. tenses, to decipher what the hell I'm really writing.
2. A reliable dictionary, most preferably Oxford's.
3. An open mind with a sense of humor and wit.
If you fail to meet the requirements, it's your own fault if you read or inferred something you really don't like.
Labels: school
When Ms Ong said time was up, I still haven't written my MCQ answers and had to chiong. Is that considered cheating?
On an unrelated note, I suddenly like Circus and Womanizer.
Woo-manahzah woo-mah woo-mah nah-zah you're a woo-manahzah,
O, woo-manahzah, o, you're a woo-manahzah baybeh.
This is a pretty short post, for I'm studying A Math and Literature, and I'm lovin' it!
These are like, my best two subjects; the only ones I can gain self-worth in.
A Math rocks, and I don't care how many people are struggling with it!
As for Lit, let's just say it's much more lovable than studying science.
So, byebyeee.
P.S. I hate the new Facebook interface. It's so fat and rounded, like moi. Dang, it's much nicer when it was compact and angular...
P.P.S. I can't wait for RJChoir concert tomorrow!
Channel NewsAsia - Wednesday, March 11Oh drats. The price of tissue paper shall rise from 3 packets a dollar to one. The price of bread shall rise from a dollar and a half to three. The price of electricity will be ten dollars per kWh.
SINGAPORE: Singapore is one of the most expensive cities in the world, according to the latest survey by the Economist Intelligence Unit, which shows the city—state moving up five positions to 10th place.
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This means Singapore is now Asia’s third most expensive city to live in.
Claiming the top seat worldwide is Tokyo, followed by Osaka — no thanks to the stronger yen.
But Asia is also home to the least expensive cities, with Manila and Mumbai near the bottom of the list.
Others include New Delhi and Kathmandu.
The Economist says the relative cost of living depends on two factors — local prices and exchange rates.
And the global economic crisis has also led to some dramatic results.
Iceland’s Reykjavik was the fifth most expensive city last year.
Now, using February exchange rates, it has fallen to 67th place.
— CNA/yt
And everyone's salaries shall remain as it is, if not worse.

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These updates were all while I was mugging Physics, Social Studies and History. You could tell how much I hated physics.
All term Mrs F has been pronouncing it as "titter", which sounds highly ridiculous. Imagine saying it 20 times! Titter titter titter titter........
English today was quite easy. The situational writing requirements were not that difficult. However, the time allocated killed me, as always.
Vocabulary test (in the form of an essay) was darning. Writing essays with those words wasn't difficult. However, the topic given was crazy. I had no idea on what to write and ended up writing crap.
Now I shall study Physics, Social Studies and History. Damn.
Pre-note: Bolded words are words from Dunman's vocabulary workbook. I decided to write an essay since the test is tomorrow. Have fun with the ludicrousness!











