Smiles all around

Fine, so I admit that I didn't really wear an infectious smile the entire day, but still. At least I'm not being angsty, sarcastic and bitchy. Yes?

You might be wondering what's this about me being 'angsty, sarcastic and bitchy' since I, you know, seem the type to remain clear-headed no matter how horrible and what-not happens. That's where you're wrong. Very, very wrong.

Looks can be deceiving.

I might not look that irate to you, but that's 'cause Yours Truly isn't very expressive. I've been, in fact, angsting and bitching around the house the entire course of the week ever since school started. If you suspect this has something to do with my shout-out, you're a smart-ass (in a good way).

But let's leave the unpleasant thoughts behind, 'k? No one likes a depressed person ranting on and on about how life sucks and all-that.

The smiles. I'm still smiling. :)

Ever since the clock struck 12 midnight yesterday, I've had my mum help me out. Family support is a great thing. She manages to have me laugh while complaining! Not to mention that she slept late to help me with my Chinese language homework!

The girls and I had a filling b'fast and 'picnic' (i.e. recess) - courtesy of VampireGalx and all whom shared the food. Yum yum! :)

Afternoon class. I hope we didn't manage to make our t'cher broke...MacDonalds! OMG!! Had a great time munching on a fish burger whilst drinking milo whilst doing classwork. Not to mention that the paper was easier than normal!

Life's great sometimes. Especially if food is involved. So you see, food does play an important role in our lives.

Smile!
LF

P.S.L Do I sound like a glutton in this post? It does seem so...at least to me. ;)

Complaints, complaints...

Complaint 1: My body ache...stretching during ballet. Ugh.

Complaint 2: School is *gasp* tomorrow!!! Not that I care...I mean, I didn't even complete all the March 'Holiday' homework. Wonderful.

Complaint 3: ...um...I forgot.

Cheers
LF

P.S. This post is for filling up my long, long absence. It's also not worth anything. Ha!

Q vs. Q

Which do you consider more important? Quality or Quantity? Let's take shopping as an instance.

Firstly, there are those who prefer quantity over quality. They bargain shop in those not-as-high-class clothing shops. They believe that in those bargain shops, they might be able to hunt out some of those...quality clothes. Not all, but at least some. Reasonable, isn't it?

Secondly, there are those whom prefer quality over quantity. They shop in elegant and branded clothing shops for just a piece of clothing (which is, obviously, going to be costly). These people, I'm sure, should be those that live the high life. I envy them, but quality over quantity...sounds like of vain. But I'm sure they feel it's worth it. :)

Thirdly, there are those whom have to have both quality and quantity. Obviously they are ultra, mega rich.

Finally...I don't believe there are those that have neither quality nor quantity. It just doesn't make sense to me - especially so that we are living in an affluent country (i.e. Singapore). Unless they aren't that bothered about clothes...like me. *crazy laughter*

Cheers
LF

P.S.: I shouldn't be blogging; I should be doing my Coursework. Bad me. Bad, bad me.

What happened to Saturdays?!

You know your Saturday is going to be crappy (and will continue from there on to go down hill) when:

• You woke up late
• Your crappy intuition is wavering, unable to make up its mind
• You miss 4 buses because of that indecisive little sh-t called 'intuition'
• A stomachache that loves rearing its pain-in-the-ass head

You know your entire week is going to be even more crappy when:

• Your Saturday turns out like the above.

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Okay, enough of my incessant whining and complaints. On the brighter side, the time spent is productive and would be beneficial, in like...8/9 months? *Warning alarm*

Cheers

LF

In e back of e car

Firstly, get your head out of the gutter! Nothing sexual occurred at the back of the car. I can guarantee you.

I've finally noticed a habit the three of us (i.e. my siblings and I) have. I should have noted it earlier...but I'm rather s l o w. Hence, the late observation.

People have different sleeping habits. On their comfy, fluffy beds, on sofas, even on the hard, dull blue school chairs!

On the car, I've observed our (i.e. the brats + yours truly) sleeping positions.

Starting from the far left: We have my darling brother. Head on the cushiony seat, feets up. Unfortunately, the blood rushing to his head neither makes him brighter nor wakes him up. *Sigh*

Zooming in to the far right next: We have me(!) in the picture. Stiff posture. Yes, I know. So I'm a stuffy idiot, so what?

Lastly, we have our wannabe gangsta sister: A tres familiar vision - remember how students slump over their chairs and tables as their sleep positions? Well, substitute the tables and chairs with the car parts.

Ahh...such a waste to not take bee-a-u-ti-ful (read: embaressing) pix then: my beloved phone was running on its last batt.

Cheers
LF

P.S.: I detest school.

>> F a s t /4 w a r d >>
-Saturdays were meant for recooperation, rejuvenation and gen resting. Not school.
-Study Plan (scandalised gasps, if you please) for '10 (Paranoia overload)

For future reference (i.e. t'chers' day and graduation day)

We don't need Civil and Moral Ed to learn the right values. All we just need to do is observe our t'chers - it's the quicker way to learn such values.

These are what my t'chers 'taught' me...

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[(Sc)Chem/FT/SMILE mentor]

Never look a gift horse in the mouth (even if it comes in the form of homework - or rather - e-class assignment) and All good things must come to an end (are class assignments and homework even the said 'good things'?)

[(Sc)Phys]

The recipe for fear and respect: A booming loud voice with a heavy dosage of talk-to-you-like-an-idiot, added with another large dose of twisted humour.

[EL]

Work as a t'cher - t'chers get high pay (as seen by the fact that he bought another apartment to store his collector's items) and Forewarn (i.e. no more spoon feeding us, due to a comment by our favourite VP)

[Principles of Accounts]

Based on the scale of importance: Self-presentation > Class

['E' Math] - (to be updated asap)
[F & N] - (to be updated asap)

[CL]

Treat your students like your own children (i.e. if they're rebellious, bellow; if they're good, smile and treat them nicely)

[(CH)SS]

A general makeup of an opinionated individual: Sick humour, linking it to the topic the class's studying.

[(CH)Geog]

Check everything regularly (she checks everything once in a blue moon...add that to her scatterbrained-ness, you'll have a page or more long under 'lost items'.)

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[T'chers (inclusive of P and VP) in and around school]

They're human too. Except with enhanced assets (e.g. vision/memory)

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Cheers
LF

Side message(s) to God: Please don't let any t'chers know of this...

Depression and angst

Gah.

I hate my life. Period.