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when i told my mum about it, she was like,"how i cook nice soup without pork? use beef ar?"
ok, the actual post now. (:
today has been a fufilling day for me. and why?
I SPRAINED MY ANKLE/LEG(?).
so now im the lame master, literally. (: well, about how i fell?
happy elephant was happily reading singapore idol exclusive magazine on the way going down the steps near to the notice boards at the canteen. she was too happy reading that she happily missed two steps and just step down without knowing that she have happily miss. then, BOOM! the floor shook as if there was earthquake. it was happy elephant who have sprained her not-so-happy-ankle! junior daryl wee (yup, daryl's brother) and his little elephant friends came to crowd around to see which happy elephant happily landed on the shooken-ed floor with cracks. most probrably to come by and check if the floor needs a new floor or whatever so that they could happily report to the school authority. happy elephant was not so happy anymore. she was crying so much that her tears filled up the cracks and soon flooded the whole place, looking all so pathetic at the same time.
so here it is, the story of happy elephant. moral? never get too in to jonathan leong too much. once you plunge, lame master is what you'll be. :x
this is the very first time that i sprained my leg. it didn't feel good. now i feel so grounded at home. im so lucky to live in a puny three-room flat. just imagine if i live in terrace, or better still bungalow, i think i'll have to spend the rest of my weekends mugging in the room and facing four walls cos too much movement would strain the ankle. and obviously climbing up and down the house would be a big no no. sounds so no life right?
just a interesting thing i would like to post. a conversation on msn with hwei shyan, ms random.
fade out like that patch of ink on your shoulder; says:
AHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!?
oh, panic? says:
?
fade out like that patch of ink on your shoulder; says:
hahaha. you type panic what
oh, panic? says:
-.-"
fade out like that patch of ink on your shoulder; says:
hahahah
fade out like that patch of ink on your shoulder; says:
okay random
oh, panic? says:
but i wasn't talking about panic! at the disco
fade out like that patch of ink on your shoulder; says:
i know i know
fade out like that patch of ink on your shoulder; says:
hahahaha
oh, panic? says:
lol, you're so random
fade out like that patch of ink on your shoulder; says:
but panic still must go like AHHHHHHHH!
oh, panic? says:
-.-"
fade out like that patch of ink on your shoulder; says:
LOL
fade out like that patch of ink on your shoulder; says:
okay okay
oh, panic? says:
you're not lame, you're random
oh, panic? says:
which makes people go, -.-" or what the hell?
fade out like that patch of ink on your shoulder; says:
obviously i haven lost both of my legs yet
oh, panic? says:
yup
oh, panic? says:
could see
fade out like that patch of ink on your shoulder; says:
hahaa
oh, panic? says:
then i think im lame master
oh, panic? says:
im crippled now
oh, panic? says:
haha
fade out like that patch of ink on your shoulder; says:
OMG
oh, panic? says:
yes, i am
oh, panic? says:
literally
totally ripped this off from the msn conversation window. i thought i had to post it or else i would laugh in my sleep tonight.
about today, had step up programme. it was lame. we played like forty minutes of charades? fuck right? it's charades ok? killer. jarrod's group was the best. he was the very first person and the faciilitator said the thing he was supposed to show adriel, who was behind him. the thing: oven. most probrably many would think that he would come up with weird, funny but vulgar actions but he didn't, surprisingly. he just ran to the last person of the row, kuo jinn and told him the answer! he cracked everyone up in the room instantly! so yup. the next activity was that everyone is supposed to write or draw someone whom you really hate and really love and why. then later on, we made paper coffins. we were supposed to cut the name or the picture of the person whom we hate and place it inside the coffin then burn it, or bury it or tear it up, whatever. to bury the hatchet. it may sound a bit corny, but i thought it was really innovative and i had fun making paper coffins!! (:
eoy is here, so dread it. still have to rush art coursework by next art lesson, fifteen sketches of things we want to include in our artwork or just for reference. it's part of preparation work. with some studies i've yet to catch up, i hope i will still live to see the day. :o
things to do after eoy:
1. have a good rolling time with friends. (:
2. find a holiday job. (keep a lookout for me people! tell me when you have lobang.)
3. shop till i drop.
4. change blogskin.
5. lastly, SLEEP. it's essential ok?
sorry for the long post. but oh well, you read it to the end already. too bad. :x
i love waffles, especially when it's heart shaped. and of course, hot and steamy! (:
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