Tuesday, April 13
LIFE. is like a river.
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Actually, I'm not very sure how that analogy describes my life right now. Rie Fu's song just happens to be stuck in my head right now. (Okay okay, I lied. The Banana Phone song is. Ring ring ring ring ring)
So it goes like this. I am running for House Comm, and in the final stage, we all have to write a speech (OMG can you believe I almost spelt 'write' as 'right'?!) And to win votes, moi has to be FUNNEH. And after hanging around serious people for so long (read sec 3/7 and 4/7) for so long I think my sense of humour (and don't say it didn't exist in the first place!) has more or less started hiding in some secluded corner of my gall bladder. So I have been up all night these past few days trying to lure that little imp out by watching NIGAHIGA! :D And thus right now I am trying to write again to get my flow of writing back.
hopefully none of the 8059 appears in my speech ohmy.
Anyway. In lieu of my upcoming PMS I shall post a very touching post about.......
URSA
[insert Ursa group shot here but I can't because FB hates me right now]
I know I know, it's been more than one month after we had the um, unforgettable, competition (and more than 2 months since we first met! Woo!) WE've reached that period of time where a person's ugly side starts to emerge and we like to hang out with that person(s) less.
But not with Ursa!! (zomg)
Okay, fine, admittedly there's one or two person we bitch about in our late night and forever-dying mass convos but I believe we love them nevertheless. Because we wouldn't be bitching about them and repeating they suck ten times over and hurling vulgarities in all different languages at them if we don't! :D
UHC is really bonded. I am really, really, really and REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAALLLLYYYYYYY grateful I met those bunch of jokers. I love them more than I have loved any-people else in my life and every moment spent with them is a blessing. (:
Gee I'm starting to sound like some nun teaching people about prunes. Hmm.
Anyway. Yeah, I love them all a shit load, and they're the reason I look forward to school every morning. (Ursa table woo woo yeah yeah!)
Right now, the ones left running for House Comm are down to 7. It's a rocky road ahead, (and then there's a concrete one and a muddy one and another filled with giant red ants and one with traps dug by Team Rocket) but I don't feel any competition with them around at all. To me, it doesn't matter who got in and who didn't, because I have a strong feeling (so a-peeeel-ing) we'll still stay the same no matter what we've been through.
The yellow tee stays yellow, the friends stay friends, the Indian accent dude stays Indian accent dude, the chio bu stays chio bu, the fringe stays the fringe, the Korea stays Korea, the chao ah beng stays chao ah beng, the FTW stays the FTW, the May June July stays the May June July, the one who dyed back black hair stays the one who dyed back black hair, the Hoongasm stays Hoongasm, the gay ass stays gay ass, the pu bor stays pu bor, the eyelashes stay eyelashes, the cute PURDY CT stays PURDY CT, the humas scholar stays humans scholar, the vampire stays vampire, the chio bu (3b+1cb) stays chio bu, the perfect husband dude stays the perfect husband dude.
(WOAH THATS A LONG LIST.)
Yeah, so to all House Nomms who are also wasting time and your intelligence away reading this, all the best and ganbatte ne!! :D :D
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Actually, I'm not very sure how that analogy describes my life right now. Rie Fu's song just happens to be stuck in my head right now. (Okay okay, I lied. The Banana Phone song is. Ring ring ring ring ring)
So it goes like this. I am running for House Comm, and in the final stage, we all have to write a speech (OMG can you believe I almost spelt 'write' as 'right'?!) And to win votes, moi has to be FUNNEH. And after hanging around serious people for so long (read sec 3/7 and 4/7) for so long I think my sense of humour (and don't say it didn't exist in the first place!) has more or less started hiding in some secluded corner of my gall bladder. So I have been up all night these past few days trying to lure that little imp out by watching NIGAHIGA! :D And thus right now I am trying to write again to get my flow of writing back.
Anyway. In lieu of my upcoming PMS I shall post a very touching post about.......
URSA
[insert Ursa group shot here but I can't because FB hates me right now]
I know I know, it's been more than one month after we had the um, unforgettable, competition (and more than 2 months since we first met! Woo!) WE've reached that period of time where a person's ugly side starts to emerge and we like to hang out with that person(s) less.
But not with Ursa!! (zomg)
Okay, fine, admittedly there's one or two person we bitch about in our late night and forever-dying mass convos but I believe we love them nevertheless. Because we wouldn't be bitching about them and repeating they suck ten times over and hurling vulgarities in all different languages at them if we don't! :D
UHC is really bonded. I am really, really, really and REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAALLLLYYYYYYY grateful I met those bunch of jokers. I love them more than I have loved any-people else in my life and every moment spent with them is a blessing. (:
Gee I'm starting to sound like some nun teaching people about prunes. Hmm.
Anyway. Yeah, I love them all a shit load, and they're the reason I look forward to school every morning. (Ursa table woo woo yeah yeah!)
Right now, the ones left running for House Comm are down to 7. It's a rocky road ahead, (and then there's a concrete one and a muddy one and another filled with giant red ants and one with traps dug by Team Rocket) but I don't feel any competition with them around at all. To me, it doesn't matter who got in and who didn't, because I have a strong feeling (so a-peeeel-ing) we'll still stay the same no matter what we've been through.
The yellow tee stays yellow, the friends stay friends, the Indian accent dude stays Indian accent dude, the chio bu stays chio bu, the fringe stays the fringe, the Korea stays Korea, the chao ah beng stays chao ah beng, the FTW stays the FTW, the May June July stays the May June July, the one who dyed back black hair stays the one who dyed back black hair, the Hoongasm stays Hoongasm, the gay ass stays gay ass, the pu bor stays pu bor, the eyelashes stay eyelashes, the cute PURDY CT stays PURDY CT, the humas scholar stays humans scholar, the vampire stays vampire, the chio bu (3b+1cb) stays chio bu, the perfect husband dude stays the perfect husband dude.
(WOAH THATS A LONG LIST.)
Yeah, so to all House Nomms who are also wasting time and your intelligence away reading this, all the best and ganbatte ne!! :D :D
rainy days never stay, 9:14 pm.
