In response to the comments on my last post...

Sarah, you suck. :P

Oops.

I accidentally hit Enter after I typed the title for the previous post so it ended up posting a post with nothing in it. MAH BAD. :D (Also, I'm too lazy to delete it. So yeshh.)

Now I think I've been talking on MSN too much. Hitting Enter is a reflex after I type a statement or something I would say over MSN... (eg. xD, o.O, lol, LMFAO)

By the way, what does eg stand for? o.O Shouldn't it be something like fe (for example)? But that doesn't sound cool enough. Hmm.

Yes, I FINALLY finished all the work I have to do this week (Science, Health, study for History test, history diorama-mabobber) so I'm pretty much free tonight. Finally. 8D


More high school people came today! && Richard was here! YAYYY! =P I bugged him about finally updating his blog, but he's like, "No." >=O
Hahahahaa, fail Angie. :D

And also Angie, if you were expecting a dramatic reunion between me and Richard... you would be disappointed. Because nothing dramatic happened. xD (Except for the bear. :D) (Also, shut up Sarah. It's a LUCKY bear. So too bad.) (Also Sarah, if you start telling everyone what I was doing to the bear during the history test, I will commit homocide.) (... Okay, the "doing to the bear" part sounds weird.) (AHAHAHAHAHA.) (-randomly gets high-)

Rambinggggssss...

Oh yeah, Shandy and me (not Shandy and I, because grammar sucks like that) are (finally) having our (long delayed) birthday party on Saturday. But obviously I won't post the location here, in case of stalkers. Yeshh. :)

... I AM YUR STALKAAHHH. :D

... Nosrsly. I stalk a lot of people. o.O NAMES WILL BE CENSORED FOR MY OWN PERSONAL SAFETY KTHXBAI. :)

Blaaahh blah blahhh blahhh blaaaaah blah.

o_____O

Soyeah. That shall be my (rather short) update for the week. Tuning out nao.

Doooood.

Fries... are fattening.

Dana also has a blog, as well as Andrea. Cept their's... are kinda dead. o__O Well, Dana just posted, so I suppose it's not THAT bad... Oh well.

My mom... is actually surprised at my typing speed. o.O She hasn't seen Van type her super-lightning-uber-freaky-fast typing yet... also, these keyboards kinda piss me off. It's hard to press on the keys.

David I tried to look at this post as I'm typing it. I shooed him off. :P NOBODY NEEDS TO KNOW THAT I'M NOT BE PRODUCTIVE RIGHT NOW.

Bye bye strawberries.

Still (veeeery) screwed for Health and Science... but other than that, I'm all done the stuff I need to do solo!~ Lessee...

☆ Survival - Finally done Part C :D
☆ Music - Kinda BS'd in some places, but overall okayish (didn't present yet, btw)
☆ Health - Damn.
☆ Science - Double damn.
☆ Dance - Arghhh. D:
☆ History - Not that screwed, I'm hoping. I have an idea already. :)
☆ History test - I should probably start studying soon, shouldn't I. ._.
☆ Science test - I suck at science forever. Period. ("ALL PARTICLES ARE MADE FROM OTHER PARTICLES!" "NO, THOSE ARE CELLS!" "... OOPS. MAH BAD.")

Ooh, electives/course selection thingy tomorrow. :O I wanna take Home Ec (if that's even available to 9'ers) and mebbe vocal music (I kinda suck at instrumental, mainly because I can't sight-read for shit). I MIGHT consider business, but I find that... kinda boring. o.O Also, during recess today, a bunch of us tried pressuring David Ng into taking vocals with moi, Shandy, and Nalini (Nalini apparently likes singing, so she'll be joining us :P). I can't tell if it worked or not. David... is not exactly a pressurable guy. o.O

... Firefox says that pressurable is not a word. Screw you too Firefox. D:<

I'm... vaguely bored right now. I should probably be studying or working or doing something productive... but noooo. I'll just go play random pointless online games. :/

Baiii~ ♪

(PS. That's supposed to be a music note... but this browser sorta messes up the effect. :/)

We are supposed to be doing Survival nao...

However, I am done all that can be done at school (aka Part 2 and the writing part of Part 1) (and planning Part 3). Therefore, Ms. Wong said that the time is nao mine. Yay. :D

Uhm, let's see. I should rant about something, shouldn't I.

Also, I'm not doing a random English song for Music after all. O: Instead, I'm doing a soundtrack from Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicles anime. 8D

On Saturday, I went with my parents and my aunt and my cousin to a buffet for my birthday. Like we do every year. Anyway, there were frogs legs at that place, so I was like, what the hell, and tried one. And it actually tasted good. o__O :D Buahahahaha. But srsly. They do. O: (Except for the bones; they sort of piss me off.) (Also, contrary to what my dad thinks, they do not taste like beef.)

I feel... not working. (But I think that's a given. o.o) What should I do... maybe read up on Pokemon Mystery Dungeon 2? (I have Explorers of Time, btw. :D) Buahaha.

Dang. Sutherlandians JUST notified us about the time frame. WTF. HOW COME WE DIDN'T KNOW THIS BEFORE. NOW I HAVE TO REVISE THE ENTIRE THING. D:<< ALKDJFLKSDJF.

... That's one disadvantage of being in Wongies. Survival... is a biiig pain in the ass when it comes to requirements, since we don't know them firsthand (since the almighty Goddess Sutherland is the one who comes up with all of them). >.>

... I. FEEL. UNPRODUCTIVEEEE. D: That may or may not be a good thing. But I presume it's the latter...

... What if a shark eats us. Um. NOTE TO SELF: RESEARCH HOW TO AVOID BEING EATEN BY A SHARK WHILE TRYING TO ESCAPE FROM AUSTRALIA, LEST THE FORCE AND THE GODDESS TAKE OUR FATE IN THEIR HANDS AND BESTOW THEIR WRATH UPON US.

... That didn't make sense. (And now Daniel is was watching me type this.)

Now he'll add me on MSN. O: And now I'm apparently funny. (And I forgot how to spell apparently... again.)

Rachel like men -Daniel

... Lawl? :P

Uhm. Now what. I should probably stop now, shouldn't I. o.e

Okay. I CONCUR.

(Andrea: I CONCUR YOUR CONCURRENCE.)
(Me: I CONCUR YOUR CONCURRENCE OF MY CONCURRENCE.)
(Andrea: I CONCUR YOUR CONCURRENCE OF MY CONCURRENCE OF YOUR CONCURRENCE.)
(Me: I CONCUR YOUR CONCURRENCE OF MY CONCURRENCE OF YOUR CONCURRENCE OF MY CONCURRENCE.)
(Andrea: I CONCUR YOUR CONCURRENCE OF MY CONCURRENCE OF YOUR CONCURRENCE OF MY CONCURRENCE OF YOUR CONCURRENCE.)
(Me: IF I SPELLED CONCURRENCE WRONG IN ANY OF THAT, I BLAME THE UBER REPETITIVENESS.)
(Andrea: DOT DOT DOT.)
(Me: YES. :D)

I want the cake. >:)

Affirmative, tis my birthday todayy!~ But in order to appear civilized and not conceited, I won't sing the birthday song or anything to myself. Cuz that would be weird. :D

Uhh anyway. There's... nothing to blog about, considering it's 9:30 in the morning. o.O aslkdjflaksdjfklsdjflksjdflaskdjfalskdjflskdjflsadkjf.

Arghh, my blog is dying. D: Me must find something interesting to blog about. o.o

... LIKE WHAT THOUGH. D:

Ooh, let's smash my head against the keyboard and see what comes up! :D

nm7ujy6

That was... interesting. :D

... I'M BOREDDDDDDDDDDD.

Imma gonna go abuse my DS again, BAI. :)

Epic refusal.

I'm not gonna make it to 100 posts by my birthday. Hands down. Because there's only three (or two... whatever) days left. :O

On the bright side, I get to go to a buffet and have my locker decorated with strips of white-out, courtesy of Andrea and co. :D

... At least, I hope.

Going to sleep soon. Is sleep deprived from last few days. :/

... Bye?

omfg, ten posts left.

Yet only six days to post them. Ehh, what a dilemma...

People came to my house today. People worked on dance. Well actually, three people worked on dance. Two just slacked off and obsessed about Nicky C and other random crap. Also, Nalini's life is apparently over. Meaning she is a zombie/ghost/apparition/undead/thingy. Such a shame... :P Although being undead might be cool. Except for the fact that you generally don't care about hygiene when you're dead, therefore... you stink to high heavens. :)

... (Not that Nalini stinks to high heavens. I merely got off topic. So don't take any offense and lose control of your freaky tear ducts please.)

Uhh, what else. Oh yeah, I'm fucking screwed for the turtle thingy for science!~ :D

... Well not really. I have a prototype idea in my head, I just haven't started drawing it yet. ._. The real thing that I have to be stressed about is... Survival. Shit. Van, we need must to do something for that plz. Since it's sort of due on Wednesday, and it's Sunday evening.

Shitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshit (etc, etc.)

... You know you're stressed when you wake up screaming and then realize that you haven't fallen asleep yet.

Fortunately, that has not happened to me. It might happen to Fandi or Jason or Angie though. No offense.

Uhhm. Yea. Bye. .____.

Lickililly.

But apparently people pronounce it "Lickylicky". How strange. :/

Sarah got a blog... and it's overrun with chatspeak. No offense Sarah, but chatspeak (and the colour and font combination of your layout) reaaally burns my eyes. Dx tYp1Ng lYk3 d1s r7y m4k3s n0 s3nS3 4t 477. <-- Kudos to those who can actually read that. :P

Mom is telling me to go to sleep. Argh, at this rate, I'll never be able to make 100 blog posts by my birthday. D: But... I'll still try. TURBOBLOGGING GOGOGO! :O

... (PS: Turboblogging? o__O)

everything to do with food.

Because I felt like putting a random and totally irrelevant title. Without caps too. Because caps are overrated, kthxbai. :]

Today was the spelling bee, but we 8'ers unfortunately didn't go watch it. Damn you, whoever is in charge of this thing. D: Nat (representative from our class, along with Van) made second place, after that Mars kid that pisses Fandi off in Chinese class. :D Third was Maddy... and when they announced her name on the announcements, we could literally hear the Sutherlandians screaming in joy from the other room. Good job Sutherlandians. xD

Uhm, what else. Swing dancing tomorrow. Yea. LOTS OF FUN FUN FUNN!~ 8D

Ah shit, I need to draw a turtle transporter thingymabobberthing for Monday for science project. D: I'm working with Andrea and Nalini by the way... someone needs to make sure those two didn't beat each other up. (Although I think most of the beating up part would come from Andrea's side. Just a hunch.)

Sarah's getting a bloggg~ :D This blogging thing is soooo addictive. And charismatic. :)

For Survival, we have to draw a comic depicting what we do in response to that freaky Pentacost earthquake that happened. Ohnoes. Also, we have a music project where we have to choose a piece of music and... write random crap about it. o.O And, uh... yeah.

Ohright, dance and health and reading responses too, nuuu. Dx I don't like school anymore. :(

On the bright side, I met a few mainstreams today in my usual fashion. I think Mackenzie was kinda freaked out when I suddenly came up behind him and hugged him~ xD Also, I tried to jump on Jeff. It didn't work. And I also tried to jump on Jason who had jumped on Jeff. That also didn't work.

You see, we're totally awesome when we mingle at recess. This should be a sitcom... CROSBY STUPIDITY&INSANITY FTW. :]

... Or maybe not. :P

In conclusion, you suck. :)

PS: Jks jks. :)

Also PS: The below statement is true.

Also also PS: The above statement is false.

Also also also PS: You still suck. :)

Also also also also PS: Jks. Again. :)

Also also also also also PS: ... I should probably stop now, shouldn't I?

Also also also also also also PS: Affirmative.

refuse.

because caps are overrated. :D

Jks, jks. I'm a grammar-abiding (sort of :D) citizen, so lack of caps and pulling a Jason is kind of out of the question for me when it comes to blog posts.

Err, yeah. I'm tired. And my legs hurt. And I want a cookie. D:

Anyway, everyone's spazzing about the swing dancing thing this Friday, because we're supposed to have a partner of the opposite gender. Yay. I got stuck with Tim, partially because my other choices were already taken and partially because he (awkwardly) asked me to over MSN. :P

... Though I don't think our heights are quite the same. I wonder if we're gonna have to do that twirly-thingamabobber like they did last year. If we do, Timmy's gonna have to twirl, due to (what I think is) our size difference. BUAHAHAHA. >:]

... (Unless I'm mistaken and Tim is actually the same height/taller than me. Although I highly doubt the latter. :P)

I'm so bored. And tired. I'm actually going to go to sleep now... yes, at 10:18 PM. You guys made me practically nocturnal after the sleepover, so I'm trying to convert my internal clock. And it's ALL~ YOUR~ FAULT~ :D Soyea. Ciao gays. :]

(Oh btw, today I counted about 6 people who actually actively read my blog. Thanks for sticking with me and not becoming dumber because of my nonsensical rambling. :D)

(Also btw, I'm gonna try and reach 100 blog posts on my birthday. Although I'm probably not going to make it. ACTIVE BLOGGING, GOGOGO!~ >8D)

Happy New Year!

Yeah. So uhm... HAPPY NEW YEAR! :D This is my first blog post for 2009! Yay!

... Nothing more to say on that. :P

I know, I know, I haven't been updating for soooo long. D: But... the whole holiday's been mostly like:

- Yay it's the holidays, even though I have a shitload of work to do for when we go back to school! Oh well, there's plenty of time for that, let's just play for now! :D
- There's still plenty of time for homework, let's keep playing!
- Hmm, there's only 1 week left... but 1 week is still a lot of time, so whatever. I'll start tomorrow!
- Oh shit there's 3 days of vacation left and I still haven't fucking started, I'm so fucking screwed! D:

Yeah. Wongies probably know what I'm talking about (and Mich, but that's not the point). I'm sooo screwed for that math projectamabobber that we're supposed to do for probability... that's sort of due on Tuesday. .______. And I haven't started yet. Project that requires thinking + procrastinating + newfound nocturnal-ness + 3 days including weekends which my parents will probably clutter up with shopping and other random crap = FUCKING SCREWED AHHHH

Mmhmm. I may be semi-bad at math, but I can do that equation. And it's not a pretty one. It's like one of those curvy graph thingies that they use in algebra. Eww, graphs. I hate data management. And geometry. Algebra is fun though. Well, up until the point where they shove a bunch of formulas in your face and expect you to whip out the answer for a question that's meant for people 4 years older than you in no less than half an hour COUGHkumonandparentexpectationsCOUGH.

... Run-on sentence, it burns. D:

I don't tilde or heartmark my posts anymore. (Probably to Angie's relief... but that's beside the point.) Oh yeah, the word heartmark reminds me of watermark. Isn't watermarking the thing where you put like a logo or a name or something on something that you don't want stolen? When I was small, I thought that they used water to stamp it on or something... until I learned that you can watermark images on the internet. Dumping a bucket of water onto your computer is... not such a great idea. Kids, don't try that at home.

... Rambling, shiny.

Why do people call paragraphs and collections of non-animated pixels "shiny" anyway? Well, to be exact, why do Van and I (grammar, HA) do it? o__O Pixelated hearts are not shiny. They are black and only slightly ugly. Well, unless you code the HTML or whatnot to make it pink or whatever. Pink is a shiny colour. Sort of. Depends on how you define "shiny". Also, why the hell did I just describe my pointless rambling as "shiny"? They are flipping letters in a text box. And in one of those kind of fugly (shut up Spellcheck, fugly is SO TOTALLY a word) font thingies that look really typewriter-ish. Well at least it looks kind of better than Times New Roman. Times New Roman is too... defaultish. Unless you're some kind of boring, uncreative, defaultish freak (no offense to those who are boring, uncreative, and defaultish, but not freaks) then Times New Roman... is a fugly font. Tis the cruel, cruel truth.

... Now that I read that over, it sounds absurd. Absurdity seems to be a specialty of mine. That may or may not be a good thing.

... I'm running out of things to ramble about. I think I'll end the first blog post of 2009 (and January) here.

Again, HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYBODY! :D