Sunday, September 30, 2007
good morning.
its twelve midnight and im wondering why im procrastinating when im supposed to be doing my mugging now. or sleeping.
but anyway, i decided to amuse you all (if anyone still sees this) and liften all you sad mugger rgs faces. cause i DECIDED that girls bloggings are terrible. TERRIBLE my dear classmates.
cause they go like this (emo tone)
today i woke up at 7am. i had a talk with my senior.
*paste whole ENTIRE emo convo*
then i went for breakfast for 49 minutes. Record time! hahaha (and it isnt even funny)
then i decided to mug, and i memorised the whole
entire telephone book! =) haha seriously, i dont even mug, SERIOIUSLY! lolllls
after which i decided to emo for a while.
*paste emo thoughts in one big chunk that cannot be seen no matter how the readers click on the VIEW --> TEXT SIZE --> LARGEST*
and occasionally some type like this. hheee issh deee lurbbxx of miii livexxx. lolllxxxxx.
sorry i cant master the amazing skill of adding xxx and sss all over. and no offense to people to type like that. SERIOUSLY, i dont mind it at all =)
you get the gist. MY MY WHAT IS WRONG WITH GIRLS. and here i am, demonstrating how terrible we are at blogging. WHY?
anyway that wasnt my point. im still proud of you old emo people that paste entire msn convos and intellectual conversations between your right and left brain in CHUNKS. seriously, i like it =) IM SERIOUS!
am i breaking a rule here? posting rubbish on our lovely class blog? but your nasty treasurer is no longer going to be a supposed RGS MUGGER (ugly, gorilla, blah) i never was anyway. but cheers to philo and the lovely discussions we have about being objective when we cant ever be.
but speaking about breaking rules, what would life be without breaking rules? are we going to live a life of regrets, growing up to be the first female president of singapore, only to say that I SPENT MY CHILDHOOD getting to school on time, having a perfectly book-free record, and wearing socks that reached my knees? uh uh.
no offense to all those to-be-pits.
if all of you are wondering why you OH SO GUAI CUTE LITTLE treasurer has decided to post so weirdly, i shall not answer, for fear of typing a history essay in which i shall try to be objective but can never be.
and to all those mugging for you silly EYAS you'll never see this post, you just missed out on the greatest things in life. END OF YEAR ASSESSMENTS.
assessments indeed. they never write TESTS or EXAMS. always coming up with some silly replacement word, like performance tasks instead of. something more genuine. like kill-yourself-to-finish-this-project project. KYTFTPP. not bad for an acronym.
and END OF YEAR indeed. it'd be the end-of-year for most of us by the time we get through the exams, or more aptly end-of-life. EOL is so much more APT.
so why am i still blogging here when my end-of-life is coming? because im a complete doof who refuses to sleep 8 hours a day for a healthy body, healthy mind!
yes but anyway, i am grateful to say that nobody is like me, nobody MUGS 24/7, nobody CRAMS their head in a pile of ws and frantically calls and emails their friends of the slightest questions they have of the EOLs! NOBODY!
okay im going off the point now. --> this is also a nasty habit of girls, trying to keep on track all the time.
OKAY OKAY all the best for EOLS! mug till your head drops, nobody knows you're mugging! even if you come to school with eye bags! nobody knows! =) seriously, im not being sarcastic
Yan Ping
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