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Monday, March 17, 2008


Update. ?

If you're so capable, find a better heading for me-.- There are too many things I'd like to blow my head in rant at.

I just (a little exaggeration won't hurt :D) finished watching the Arena! It was okaaay. Not that much of a nice debate to watch. The indian girl there spoke really well though :D I'm in LD, but I doubt I'll have the guts to go out there and stand in front of so many people to speak. Well, I still haven't quite got the hang of the whole debate theory YET. I emphasize the word once more. YET :D You just wait, I'll get it one day! It's quite complicating, seriously. When I first heard the seniors talking about it, I was like totally lost. Hello? Earth talk please. But slowly, I sort of understood a little. Debate is actually quite fun :D Nurtures a fast train of thought.

And everytime I started speaking - I get so damned nervous I start losing my mind. No, I'm totally not exaggerating. I'll just stand there, lost in my own speech, rambling about some crap I don't even have the slightest idea about. So much for being an outspoken girl huh-.-

I want to join drama class in Sec 2! :D Well, it seems like there's a lot of competition for that particular class because many people would LOVE to not come in contact at all with Dnt. Which is sort of stupid - you'll still end up finding drama class boring if you apply for it without any sort of particular interest. Apparently, if you take drama, you wouldn't have to take Dnt. Dnt is screwed, I swear. We learn about electricity?! And orthographic drawing. Wow.

Digress a little (I don't think I'll ever come back to topic).

I had the strangest dream imaginable. 'Cause well, a few Sundays back, I saw this rainbow jacket which was incredibly nice, but also ridiculously expensive. Obviously I didn't get it. Well, it's not like I obsess over the jacket or whatsoever, but I actually had a dream that I was on a bus where I met Gil, who was appaarently donning that same jacket. Therefore I went up to her and was like "Oh, you have it too?". Straight away, she turned into a fairy (Goodness - I almost flipped when I woke up) and started mumbling incoherently about how I can have the jacket too! (-.-) And fairy Gilaine took out her sparkly yellow star-shaped wand and wished me the same jacket.

I seriously almost died laughing when I woke up. (Can you imagine? Start laughing immediately once you wake up. My domestic helper (I hear you. But don't you think maid sounds kind of uhh. spoilt-brat-talking way?) was in my room taking laundry from my toilet. She probably thought I'd gone insane or something-.-) And don't you think it's a really weird setting? BUS LEH. Gracious.

Oh well. It's 11.26 now.
Goodnight earthly creatures :D

P.S I'm totally looking forward to Sanctification weekend :DDDD