HOLY COW!
I'm actually updating. I haven't updated in ages, I guess no one will read this blog. Lmao. My history doesn't even have blogger. Oh well. Life in secondary three is hectic. Right now, I just want to make that very special day, everyday. What's there to update when there's no one reading. Right now studying social studies and doing chinese homework during the weekends do not seem appealing. On the brighter side, there will only be one single test next week. :)

On another note, there will be band for 4 days in a row starting from next week (or at least for me) Which won't be not too much of a bad thing.

Our dirty little secrets. {:

It's been a long time. Lol. And I will update the blog again, once I can do the moon walk on the sun.

Which will be soon........... not.

//edit - Lyrics now on lyrics blog (29. 10. 2009, 5.14pm)

We know no matter how hard we try,
the time has gone by.

A lot of people are posting emo stuff about seperation and I thought I should join in too.

One year and ten months ago who still had no idea who each other were, and the only thing that existed between us was awkwardness and friendlylessness while making the class flag, which was of an awesome shade of orange. That was just because we didn't really know each other. Our moms must have told us not to talk to strangers.

Then things started to get better and OC got us quite united as a class. Then somehow things turned sour a little and some people (Yes, Sihui, I'm talking about you) got really mad at us and decided to ditch us altogether. Though we have to admit that we were to blame. But it was two-way. She was at fault too. A little bit.

So I forgot what else happened.

After one year we're still in the same class. Changed our form teacher twice and Mdm Tan took over us eventually. Several problems and incidents occurred and they were not really pleasant, to say the least. And that got Mdm Tan transformed into a not-as-friendly-as-she-was person, but I guess that was better for us, for we wouldn't have listened to her otherwise. But then she still held on to the belief that we were purely mischievous, and not bad at heart.

Just that the trust she had in us kept on being shaken, I'm just saying.

All along, we had been a crazy, funny, exotic, wild, noisy and happy class -- and teachers, for some reason, seem to have a problem with that. But then again, we didn't give a flying f*ck to their opinions pretty much because we thought our opinions mattered (much) more. That got us into some serious trouble, but we didn't mind since we still had that mentality in our heads. I mean, that's not a bad thing (maybe it is), but it's just us.

You can't stop someone from breathing because you feel that he is taking in too much air from the atmosphere, right?

Against all odds, we still remained true to ourselves. Which might not be a good thing since teachers kind of have a thing with people from '201'. That kind of sucks, I know. But hey, let's face it, you'll have to live with it.

There have been many internal disagreements between us, and it kind of sucks to know that. Especially when this is the time near seperation when people are feeling like they should have treated everyone better. But we grew from each experience. Be it growing apart (and coming back together, of course) or learning through the process, we struggled through.

And we survived.

Then reality comes along and screws with us and want us to be seperated in 2 days. It's kind of ironic since I want my holidays (do not kill me) but I can't let the class go. (Kind of cheesy, I know)

But as Dumbledore (I think it's him) said, What must come must come. Death (or seperation, in our context) is but a new beginning.

We must let go when we must. And we shall.
May y'all have a good life ahead. (Ha.)

Thank you for everything.
Dedicated to Class 201 of year 2009
03.01.2008 - 30.10.2009

Peace out.
P.s/ I felt creative and I wrote a song (lyrics, as some might call it) for us. Its cheesy, but it's okay. Shall Has already popped out on lyrics blog and maybe here as well some time soon.
No More

- Credited to "http://step-acrosstheline.blogspot.com/2009/10/faces-finally-fading.html" Tanks Bernard. Lol.

Mmmm. True indeed. Am not really good with words. I'll just say a few words. Lol. Like anyone else from 201, I believe we'd bring this cloud of regret when we leave our classroom for the last time tomorrow. The feeling of regret cause we never ever really treasured the friendship we had nor the time we spent together as a class. However, the saying goes, " All good things come to an end." Likewise, all bad things come to an end too. So for those who never really liked the class, you'd be glad. Lol, in specifically teachers like Mr Tang, Mdm Noridah, Mdm Surin (lol), so on and so forth.

2 years, come to think of it now, wasn't really a long period of time. Lol. We'd really regret no cherishing what we had. So maybe we took what we had for granted, and had our share of arguments and disputes. However, more than that, we had fun and joy in class. And honestly we really could have learnt how to shut up during class discussions. Lol. Never took us any quicker than like.. eternity. And seriously I really can't stand a few people in class, but that's not important, and it's the minority anyway. IMHO our class the most infamous for being the most irritating class, and we could easily beat the other classes hands down at being irritating. Hated the fact that we had loads of irritating people, but grew to like it. Oh well, whatever am I talking about. Lol. I could go on and on ranting on what I thought of when I contemplated. But seriously, it's not necessary (: I promised a few words and ended up with two paragraphs. Oh well. However, all in all, I'd like to thank my teachers and present class for whatever they've done in these two years for me, be it good or bad.

Hate to use this as a super anti-climatic and cliché closure, but if you must know, my life would suck without all of you. Tanks Bern -.-

20109 FTW.

Camp, over. At last. Terribly draining, albeit fruitful.

Post on a wonderful date, well, not exactly. Still, it's the Ninth of September, 2009. 09/09/09. Hah.

Btw, you do have to admit that I'm the best right. Harhar. 60Km/h. Remember?

I'm posting. Must be a blue moon out there somewhere out there. Today's teacher's day performance was a thriller. I wish everyday could be like today and Saturday, so wonderful, so fun, so footloose. Okay. I should stop being retarded. Today's performance got me hooked up to 80's gold. Not that I wasn't in the first place. I just can't seem to get the tune outta my head. :P

Band aside, many people whom I know of celebrate their birthdays today. Hmm. Let's just do a quick shout out, to 3 people I remember.

Goh Yin Hao
Hey bro :D Hahaha. How's does having no hair feel. Lol. I preferred your wire-ish hair though. Known you for such a long time. You're a great guy. :D Yeah, everyone loves you. Hahaha. Have a nice birthday, albeit it's soon to be over. Sheesh. Take care anyway

Lee MeiLin
Okay lah, I don't really know you that well. We've only seen each other for like, a few times? But this is just, well, with due respect. Okay, no link. Happy birthday anyway :B

Guo Zi Chao
Oi, you. I got the most to say to you one. Idiot. LOL. Stop slacking in band lahh. Keep playing the same shit from hairspray. LOL. Keep practicing okay! Work on your tongueing manzxc. Everytime cannot hear you clearly one -.- Play louder also. LOL. Okay lah. Your birthday, let you happy a bit. You are the most pro tubist in your class lah ._. No link. Happy birthday, and tuck in your shirt!

Okay, had no idea why I dedicated stuff to the three of them, when 3 of the 3 won't even come to my blog ._. I wouldn't know what to post on anyway. Yeah, this blog not rotting ._.

Heyhey. On a side note. I've got lots of places on my to-go-with-you list now :D Okay, time to get a map and slowly cross out the places.

Kthxbye. Lol

Sheesh, you guys can do what you fucking want cause you all never care about how others feel. >_>

Well, FML. -.-

This post should have been done yesterday, but who cares. Lol. Well, let the pictures do the talking for the first part of the post:

Once upon a time, Mr (Handsome) Chongee (Lol, pardon my ego) was happily enjoying his cup of peppermint milk tea and his dinner. After eating his dinner, he finished his drink and to his astonishment, as he pressed the cup to get the pearls out, he was flabbergasted to see what was inside the cup:




Can't make out from the above picture? So did Mr (Handsome) Chongee. So he got the foreign object out:

Some people should really know when to draw a fine line between jokes and insults.
Careful of how you play your joke. But sometimes they really go too far. Try putting yourself into his shoes.

Just because you think he doesn't take it to heart doesn't mean he doesn't.
What ignorance. -.- Seriously just stop it.
Bloody idiots. Can't stand those guys. I mean, just use your common sense.
"Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me."
Rightttttt

On a lighter note, Thursday and Friday should come now.

no one bothers to read one. unhappy, go join the anti-potato-fanclub and hide in a corner.

Tan Chong Ee
6 August 1995
NanhuaHighSchool
Sec201'09, nhsb tuba section

Enough said
MSN




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