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Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Over & Out.
shake me. 11:08 PM.
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
An irritating boy.
I'd like to think that my brother and I are quite close. But everytime he gets a girlfriend he becomes pussywhipped and I can feel the strain in our relationship. (the whole bros before hoes thing doesn't sit well with him) I always make friends with his girlfriends and love them wholeheartedly (becos if he loves them i dont see why i shouldn't. HE unfortunately cannot find it in his heart to let me find happiness because he totally hated josh). The only girlfriend of his i ever detested to the maximum.com was Peony. her blog was peony princess. #Whatdef. And she wrote on her blog a short paragraph on me (before she met me) She was all sth along the lines of "You little bitch, better watch it, I'm not scared of you etc etc etc" Like....Srsly? Ofc when she met me she was all fake and like HIIIII and i was just like........... hi. and that r/s didn't last long anyway (thank god)
SO anyway, a couple of days ago I found half a bowl of milk in the sink. My popo says Lips always eats halfway(hi lips). So the other day there was no more milk left and i told my brother to tell Lips not to waste milk. He said "Don't be so petty la. It's just milk"
Obviously i got quite pissed off because it's so easy for him to sit there and talk cock since I BOUGHT AND PAID FOR THE MILK.
But anyway. I let the matter rest, since i am an angel.
And then today my brother went to the toilet and shouted at me in a bastard tone to "put my laundry properly cos the door cant close". I put my laundry in the basket but sometimes if it juts out just abit the door can't close. So I'm like... "Can't you just shift it in abit" (its really just like giving it a fucking small push) And he's like "Can't you just put it in properly." Dont be stu can. And some more I ALWAYS HELP HIM AND HIS GIRLFRIEND PUT THEIR LAUNDRY PROPERLY IN SO I CAN CLOSE THE MOFUCKING DOOR.
WHAT THE FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK.
i ask him not to waste milk (which is a valid and v reasonable thing to do) and he says dont be petty i ask him to help me shift the laundry basket in he cannot. WHAT THE FUCK. And the other day he called me a "Fucking bitch" to my face because the sofa people gave 2 pillows and i wanted one but he said he already said hes taking both of them because he has two people on his bed.
RUghruheriuhbheiufhveiuahfnruitgejnfdm im fucking angry lor. URGH.
Sometimes, boys are fucking stupid. Luckily it's not all the time. cheebye.
I'd like to think that my brother and I are quite close. But everytime he gets a girlfriend he becomes pussywhipped and I can feel the strain in our relationship. (the whole bros before hoes thing doesn't sit well with him) I always make friends with his girlfriends and love them wholeheartedly (becos if he loves them i dont see why i shouldn't. HE unfortunately cannot find it in his heart to let me find happiness because he totally hated josh). The only girlfriend of his i ever detested to the maximum.com was Peony. her blog was peony princess. #Whatdef. And she wrote on her blog a short paragraph on me (before she met me) She was all sth along the lines of "You little bitch, better watch it, I'm not scared of you etc etc etc" Like....Srsly? Ofc when she met me she was all fake and like HIIIII and i was just like........... hi. and that r/s didn't last long anyway (thank god)
SO anyway, a couple of days ago I found half a bowl of milk in the sink. My popo says Lips always eats halfway(hi lips). So the other day there was no more milk left and i told my brother to tell Lips not to waste milk. He said "Don't be so petty la. It's just milk"
Obviously i got quite pissed off because it's so easy for him to sit there and talk cock since I BOUGHT AND PAID FOR THE MILK.
But anyway. I let the matter rest, since i am an angel.
And then today my brother went to the toilet and shouted at me in a bastard tone to "put my laundry properly cos the door cant close". I put my laundry in the basket but sometimes if it juts out just abit the door can't close. So I'm like... "Can't you just shift it in abit" (its really just like giving it a fucking small push) And he's like "Can't you just put it in properly." Dont be stu can. And some more I ALWAYS HELP HIM AND HIS GIRLFRIEND PUT THEIR LAUNDRY PROPERLY IN SO I CAN CLOSE THE MOFUCKING DOOR.
WHAT THE FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK.
i ask him not to waste milk (which is a valid and v reasonable thing to do) and he says dont be petty i ask him to help me shift the laundry basket in he cannot. WHAT THE FUCK. And the other day he called me a "Fucking bitch" to my face because the sofa people gave 2 pillows and i wanted one but he said he already said hes taking both of them because he has two people on his bed.
RUghruheriuhbheiufhveiuahfnruitgejnfdm im fucking angry lor. URGH.
Sometimes, boys are fucking stupid. Luckily it's not all the time. cheebye.
shake me. 8:20 PM.
Saturday, October 2, 2010
Live today.
shake me. 10:55 PM.
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Excuse me?
My dad has been trying to convince me the past few days that I don't need an extra pillow.
On the first night of our arrival to the new house, my brother comes into my room after a long day of unpacking and is like "Why you have 3 pillows. I also only have 3. But Liping is staying over. So I need another pillow." And just takes my third pillow.
I was abit confused and just sat on my bed like a lost little puppy and on the second night when i realised what he had done (horror horror shock shock and yes it did take me about 24hrs to realise i shld not let this pillow monster steal my pillow) I went to his room (while he was out) to claim what was and always will be mine. (I r so cunning)
So anyway. Our sofa set arrived today (its fucking awesome, can recline all) and along with the sofa came 2 new pillows (I LOVE PILLOWSSS) so my dad comes in and hes all "Do you need a new pillow" And i am like "Yes ofc. The more the merrier" And he is like "No. If you take this you must throw away one" And I am like... "No. I am KEEPING EVERYTHING" And he is like... "Kor is taking one so if you want one you must throw away"
And this is when i find out my brother doesn't need to throw away any pillows. Why the unfairness? Because, as my dad puts it, there are 2 people on my Bro's bed and only 1 on mine.
All I'M hearing is "Becos you dont have a boyfriend who sleeps on your bed every single fucking night you are not allowed to have more than 3 pillows"
Solution: Tmr im gonna text my dad. "Hey dad, my boyfriend is coming to stay over tonight (and the rest of this yr) so please put a pillow case on the new pillow and leave it on my bed. Lots of lurrrvveeee, Rah"
My dad has been trying to convince me the past few days that I don't need an extra pillow.
On the first night of our arrival to the new house, my brother comes into my room after a long day of unpacking and is like "Why you have 3 pillows. I also only have 3. But Liping is staying over. So I need another pillow." And just takes my third pillow.
I was abit confused and just sat on my bed like a lost little puppy and on the second night when i realised what he had done (horror horror shock shock and yes it did take me about 24hrs to realise i shld not let this pillow monster steal my pillow) I went to his room (while he was out) to claim what was and always will be mine. (I r so cunning)
So anyway. Our sofa set arrived today (its fucking awesome, can recline all) and along with the sofa came 2 new pillows (I LOVE PILLOWSSS) so my dad comes in and hes all "Do you need a new pillow" And i am like "Yes ofc. The more the merrier" And he is like "No. If you take this you must throw away one" And I am like... "No. I am KEEPING EVERYTHING" And he is like... "Kor is taking one so if you want one you must throw away"
And this is when i find out my brother doesn't need to throw away any pillows. Why the unfairness? Because, as my dad puts it, there are 2 people on my Bro's bed and only 1 on mine.
All I'M hearing is "Becos you dont have a boyfriend who sleeps on your bed every single fucking night you are not allowed to have more than 3 pillows"
Solution: Tmr im gonna text my dad. "Hey dad, my boyfriend is coming to stay over tonight (and the rest of this yr) so please put a pillow case on the new pillow and leave it on my bed. Lots of lurrrvveeee, Rah"
shake me. 8:31 PM.
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
I've got this thing known as a Math Paper 1 in my face now and it is quite irritating cos apart from that, the view of town also happens to be in my face as well. I have SOOO much hw and it's alrdy 9pm and i dunno where to start. I feel like just going to sleep but i know that my prelim results are probably already causing my teachers to be like "Wtfknnccb is sarah ng doing".
I got back my math. I got 35/100. LOL. my life sucks la. I know im supposed to do better. and i did study and all. Just that I was damn anxious and started to panic when i couldn't form the conjecture for Q2. And then Q3 was just mind fucking me. And then Q4 was really just a Cheebye. So basically it went downhill after the first question and I could. not. do. it.
Most people would think my shitults (shit-results) are due to complacency. But i WISH it was complacency. ahahaha. It's not btw. My grades always fluctuate. And from after mid yrs to prelims i was in a constant state of anxiousness and o-m-g-i-am-gg-to-fail-prelims. So. I need to get my act together asap.
I got back my math. I got 35/100. LOL. my life sucks la. I know im supposed to do better. and i did study and all. Just that I was damn anxious and started to panic when i couldn't form the conjecture for Q2. And then Q3 was just mind fucking me. And then Q4 was really just a Cheebye. So basically it went downhill after the first question and I could. not. do. it.
Most people would think my shitults (shit-results) are due to complacency. But i WISH it was complacency. ahahaha. It's not btw. My grades always fluctuate. And from after mid yrs to prelims i was in a constant state of anxiousness and o-m-g-i-am-gg-to-fail-prelims. So. I need to get my act together asap.
shake me. 8:52 PM.
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
Urgh. I got some twitter virus and it is fucked up. Srsly. TTOO MUCH. i love twitter. I can't even like. create another acc. or sth. Twitter pls fix this shit otherwise you are going on #whatdef.
shake me. 9:04 PM.
Sunday, September 19, 2010
Check it outtttt.
Hi guys! I moved into my room yesterday and have successfully unpacked everything. My favourite part about the room is my wall which is my new fav colour and the black thing you see there is my wardrobe. HEHE.
Renovations cost us about $80k which is really expensive since my house is quite small. But we custom made everything (my wardrobe, table, bed frames, etc)
Anyway, let me tell you some fun facts
1. I can see Lido and Crescent from my bed
2. My view is awesome
3. Straight bus to zouk, bugis, clarke quay, town, vivo (probably will take half the time i needed when i lived in BB)
4. I have an oven (!!!)
5. My lights cost 8k. (its those kind of hotel lights where you can on one light, off the other, and DIM!!) (i think this is abit unnecessary tho)
6. My bro and my parents' bed can be lifted up so you can put stuff underneath (i think this is major cool)
7. My wardrobe has lights (HEHEH) that automatically switch on when you open the wardrobe (HEHEHEHHEEHEH)
Eh ok thats about it. I thought there was alot more. HAHAHA. anyway im sooo happy.l like my window is huge so the view is crazyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. Can't wait for my pals to come over to check it out. Tmr par and nad are coming. Last night Twinkle came. Raied and Kanta came to say hi to me but they didnt come up cos it was real late already. HEHE. SOOO happy.
shake me. 12:10 PM.
