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"..a happily ever after below the waist."
ALL YOU NEED TO KNOW.

“..I’m an addict for dramatics; I confuse the two for love.” –Taking Back Sunday

I'm Chelsea Beckett & Joseph Mark Trohman is my hero.
Cheers.

I’m every cliché but I simply do it best.




WHERE YOU WANT TO BE.

To the emergency exit door, no.


al/alister; the resident couch potato.
Anderson D./Andy
arvy.
audreyyyy.
bamba.
The BarBars.
bets/betina.
bianca.
brittany & casey.
cheenyka.
chi; simply indescribable.
christina marie.
dindin, dingdong.
disconinjas.
ells; the Fall Out Boy chic.
hannah c.
hudaaaaa.
ice.
ickbal.
iman.
izaq.
jammie.
jana.
jemuel.
joakk/joey/quack.
jolin.
joel
jovan.
justin.
kathrine.
katkat/kathrina.
kathleen.
kevin
kim.
kriztine abigail.
krizteena.
leiz; still the blabla.
manuel.
margaret.
maria natacia.
marlieeee/marla.
melanie a.
Mary Jayy/Mary Jane/Mary Joyce.
millah.
mizwarr.
monica/monix.
mumz.
mykaa.
nabs/bilay.
naqieyahh; pronounced na-KEE-yah.
Neesah aka Victoria.
Nicholle Zoe.
nikita.
nikki.
nina.
paths; the photographer.
pinkyy.
rcheller; the Manhattanite.
rhona.
ria.
relzz.
rielle/jan.
rosemary.
rubianca.
sarrrr.
seebs.
sim.
syiqah.
shanny!
steessh; the LOUD.
tashaa/nats; for cookies click here.
tiaraaa.
timmy.
umi; the taller one.
ummi syahirah.
wryck.
viel.
yerraaa.
yvonne&rora.
yzma/amelia/ismey
zim.
zim & friends.
zul.




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Wednesday, January 30, 2008
the 30th. 4:24 PM

"..Ready, set, go
it's time to run.
the sky is changing we are warned,
together we can make it while the world is crashing down.
don't you turn around."


current listen: Ready, Set, Go by Tokio Hotel.

todayy was sort of fun, weird in a crappy kind of way. x) we had BM (aka pg 13 class), Math and Commerce. break, then Geo && Science. eeeesh.

We had a test in BM today, which was by the way, a surprise. Cikgu Husaini gave us like, one period to memorize everything we studied then we had the test. It was easy though, scored an 88 outta 100. after BM, we had Math. its kinda easy, but uneventful bleuchh. just did some CW and all. then we had Commerce. haha teacher has this policy wherein the first 5 minutes would be spent questioning us about the previous topics. scarryy really, but he rarely asks me. in fact, i was only asked once. today, we sorta had free time since teacher wanted to give us some notes and he brought his laptop to class and got busy innit. xpp

usually at break time, a hang around with aikks, kuya, sticks, kev, barry and faizshah. but todayy it was just aikks and kuya. burrreng. haha *jokes. after break was Geo, our teacher's the wife of our Commerce teacher haha, they use the same torture methods, well what can i say? love. xpp we had our monthly test, piece of cake. then we had Science, as usual, boring, boring, boring. but i got a bit o' free time todayy since i didin;t bring my book and we had to do smth innit. yay me. LMAO =] i gotta stop with the cranky expressions!

pretty uneventful day actually, but if you count the little things, it was greaaaat. xdd

i can honestly tell you im not looking forward to my next BM class. *PERIBAHASA. yiiikes.

i know i said i'd post photos in my next blog but it won't upload. WTH?!? rchelle, i need help. LMAO.

pffft.





*for those who don't know what in Pete's name Peribahasa is, well it's like idioms and stuff only in Malay. with LONGER words. what makes it all the more worse is that we have to memorize like what, 5 pages every week and our teacher's gonna ask us one by one. If you don't answer in three rounds, you might as well go throw yourself outta the window or something. The punishment is TORTURE, and believe me, it will NOT be done with mercy. you don't wanna know.

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the last goodbye. 3:29 PM

"..If you're lost you can look and you will find me,
time after time."

-Time After Time;Cyndi Lauper

remember the girl who's gonna leave? the bestfriend who CANNOT be replaced? yeaa. she came to school today to say her last goodbyes to those who aren't going to see her leave at the airport. *sniff. i thought she wasn't comin' cause when i went down to check `on her she wasn't there. but Eunice said she was. and when i went downstairs, i started shouting her name out loud and i guess that bugged the year 1 & 2 students but who cares? ELAINE! ELAINE WHERE ARE YOUUUU?!? lmao. love pissin' people off. and then nixx saw her. i was like, yayy she's here xpp we hugged and i was like, well at least we can hug now without me wetting you, cause like at her farewell party i was wet and all. couldn't share a hug [x we exchanged some stuff like left over shirts and photograph CDs plus goodbye gifts and all. then i had to leave *uuuurgh. pikun. we hugged the last time and i left. i'm always gonna remember you man.

anywayys, I'll post the photos of elaine's farewell parteyyyy. on my next blog yea? for the full account on how it went, check it out at chelle's blog.







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Tuesday, January 29, 2008
what should've been a long time ago. 5:11 PM

"..we could make love not war, with peace in our hearts."
-A Little Respect;
Wheatus

current listen: Kiss Me, Sixpence None The Richer. classic.

..daeymn it's been a while since my last post at friendster blogs. HAHA =] been real busy, crappy homework and all. year 9, you know how it goes. x)

anywayy, nothing much new. okayy, that was an understatement, this year is very much unlike the last. it's even MORE fun. yet incredibly crappy at times. *sigh like when one of my bestfriends had to leave for Saint George. miss her like crazy. at least she's still in the country riiigh'? well, another best friend's leaving. FOR GOOD. *sighs again.

school's y'kno.. school. last year i got to sit with aikks the whole time since our teacher was kinda loose, but this year we got separated. haha, it's kinda fun though. i'm sitting with afif now, and he is wayyy talkative. NO KIDDIN'. the first time we sat together, he told me so many things about him i can actually write a book about him haha man. x)

teachers' givin' us loads of homework, but nothin' much to complain about. we're havin' tests straight for 5 days this whole week. damn, plus the peribahasa thang. damn.

apart from that, school has been GREAT. xpp the topics are downright easy, especially Math! whoever said trigonometry was hard?? LMAO.

also started at NeoClassic with sticks. haha, guitar. learnin' to be pro. HAHA *jokes fun bahh, you guys should join too, if ya wanna learn to play an instrument. its just behind the school y'kno (PDS). no really.

recounts of the past month:
  1. 19th January : Elaine's farewell. *sigh. the part was damn bittersweet. bitter in a way some tears were shed for my friend who was leaving, sweet in a way that bestfriends were all there. ;) it was one of those times you'd NEVER forget.
  2. 24th January: nothing particular on this date, but we had PE and played dodgeball. HAHA with mina & aikks and the rest. man, it was freakin' fun! i was like, what best player on the "inside" team while mina was on the outside. there was this one girl on mina's team who kept throwing the ball so i could catch it and gain a life, HAHA. damn, she's screwed. LMAO. our team lost, but heyy it was fun. and besides, how the heck do we win anywayy? there's no way of us winning. wth? after PE, i was freaking RED. like daeymn, people around me were like, "who chels, you're freaking red". or "hey, you nervous?" and "are you that shy?!" HAHA the cheek. ;pp i was like "c'mon people, you were my classmates last year! i get like this after every PE period. remember?!?"
  3. 27th January: Theology of the Body at COLA. this was VERY emotional. no kidding. it's this talk about watchacallit "love". using vs giving etc. then there was this part where they showed us a slideshow about God's love and it really, really touched me, i cried. no really. it was so touching and it kinda opened our eyes and stuff. for a long time, i was asking God to communicate with me and i guess i just got my prayer answered.
there's more to it than just that, but who the hell wants to read a long winded blog anywayy riight? so yeaa, comments please. tell all your friends.

well, got to go do homework & tests to study for. jeez. hopefully it won't be 3 weeks till my next blog. HAHA.

cheers.

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