
yes. It should be obvious enough what I want to blog about.
The worst of my dOughnuts are over!!!
Someone slap me so I know I'm not dreaming or hallucinating from withdrawals symptoms of heroin~
*ouch* that hurt.
What will I do with my very free time now?
Cyrus used to to smirk at me, while I pored over my textbooks and tried vainly to memorise the features of a Allemande (it's a dance). He would recline languidly on the bed, laptop in his embrace, gaze at me with that ha-ha-i-dont-have-to-study-but-i-know-you-do-and-im-loving-every-moment-of-it look, and say "It is SO difficult to do NOTHING."
I'm sure you understand where my violent tendencies come from.
But now I shall yu shuo yu wei. For Chineselanguage protestors, it means I shall do as I please.
Here's a comprehensive list.
1. I shall spend every Sunday helping out at Sunday School. This I shall do with every exuberant fibre of my body. ^^
2. Spend my borders (deborah) and kino (yt , char, chris, yp, aud, candy) vouchers!!! Along with my fifty plus dollars I have saved by starving every single exam week. On books. And sweets and stickers for AHEM. heh. Anyone wants to go shopping with me for children?? Not my children of course.
3. Get someone to really train me in chords. Since no one in church really trusts my musical abilities, I suppose I'll have to ask someone in school.
4. Print out my nocturne, rondo, flute duet, and sonatina. Four years of composing, I want to frame every single score in my room where I can gaze on every note and think back on the time I spent poring over whether I should put a trill here, or add a flat there. It's that overwhelming, bubbling over, pride I feel at finally composing my own music. Music lovers will understand.
5. Pack my room. It should be easier than Prelims, since I dont have to keep ANYTHING. : ) Maybe except the Kamien, the Biology book (brings back good memories)...
6. DO THE MG SCRAPBOOK! potty dear, fishy, elle, and ber are SUPPOSED TO DO WITH ME. We shall sneak back to school one day, take pornographic shots, have them discreetly developed, then paste them in a scrapbook where we can gaze at our exposed scenes of school life. I will miss MG :) :( sorry for the contradicting smilies.
7. Cut my hair.
Before any of you starts to rejoice, no, I am not about to shave it, nor am I going to crop it. HAHA I shall uh.. just cut it so that it doesnt tug on my scalp so much. heh. you are NOT ALLOWED to give me any suggestions as to how many inches I cut. Knowing Bernice, I might end up with no hair at all. Absolute No there. And my father desperately wants me to cut. I think he has an underlying motive there that has something to do with using less shampoo.
.
.
.
I think there were others.. But I can't really remember them at the moment. Haha. But it seems enough to do for the moment. :)
On an entirely disparate note, I would like to ADVOCATE THE BROWN SHIRT for our class tee!!! Blog readers WHO DO NOT TAG, please support me!
We have an urgent cause to annilhilate the BLUE GREEN CAMP!
...aka alien, extra-terrestial entities, namely yuli, ellie and manda...
...check www.along-lovelane.blogspot.com ...
i think im losing my roots in yz.
~aloe
Timothy Tang
17
Rockdige Secondery
Jan 13th 1992
[[ The Wishlist ]]
I could use a new set of headphones...
More guitars?
Maybe a grand piano...
and the will power to write my books
If only life was a fantasy story...
A weekend away with my extended family perhaps? (You know who you are) (^_^)
Fantasy of Darkness (A book project of mine)
Da creater
[[ Don't talk crap, it's ****ng rude ]]
yes. It should be obvious enough what I want to blog about.
The worst of my dOughnuts are over!!!
Someone slap me so I know I'm not dreaming or hallucinating from withdrawals symptoms of heroin~
*ouch* that hurt.
What will I do with my very free time now?
Cyrus used to to smirk at me, while I pored over my textbooks and tried vainly to memorise the features of a Allemande (it's a dance). He would recline languidly on the bed, laptop in his embrace, gaze at me with that ha-ha-i-dont-have-to-study-but-i-know-you-do-and-im-loving-every-moment-of-it look, and say "It is SO difficult to do NOTHING."
I'm sure you understand where my violent tendencies come from.
But now I shall yu shuo yu wei. For Chineselanguage protestors, it means I shall do as I please.
Here's a comprehensive list.
1. I shall spend every Sunday helping out at Sunday School. This I shall do with every exuberant fibre of my body. ^^
2. Spend my borders (deborah) and kino (yt , char, chris, yp, aud, candy) vouchers!!! Along with my fifty plus dollars I have saved by starving every single exam week. On books. And sweets and stickers for AHEM. heh. Anyone wants to go shopping with me for children?? Not my children of course.
3. Get someone to really train me in chords. Since no one in church really trusts my musical abilities, I suppose I'll have to ask someone in school.
4. Print out my nocturne, rondo, flute duet, and sonatina. Four years of composing, I want to frame every single score in my room where I can gaze on every note and think back on the time I spent poring over whether I should put a trill here, or add a flat there. It's that overwhelming, bubbling over, pride I feel at finally composing my own music. Music lovers will understand.
5. Pack my room. It should be easier than Prelims, since I dont have to keep ANYTHING. : ) Maybe except the Kamien, the Biology book (brings back good memories)...
6. DO THE MG SCRAPBOOK! potty dear, fishy, elle, and ber are SUPPOSED TO DO WITH ME. We shall sneak back to school one day, take pornographic shots, have them discreetly developed, then paste them in a scrapbook where we can gaze at our exposed scenes of school life. I will miss MG :) :( sorry for the contradicting smilies.
7. Cut my hair.
Before any of you starts to rejoice, no, I am not about to shave it, nor am I going to crop it. HAHA I shall uh.. just cut it so that it doesnt tug on my scalp so much. heh. you are NOT ALLOWED to give me any suggestions as to how many inches I cut. Knowing Bernice, I might end up with no hair at all. Absolute No there. And my father desperately wants me to cut. I think he has an underlying motive there that has something to do with using less shampoo.
.
.
.
I think there were others.. But I can't really remember them at the moment. Haha. But it seems enough to do for the moment. :)
On an entirely disparate note, I would like to ADVOCATE THE BROWN SHIRT for our class tee!!! Blog readers WHO DO NOT TAG, please support me!
We have an urgent cause to annilhilate the BLUE GREEN CAMP!
...aka alien, extra-terrestial entities, namely yuli, ellie and manda...
...check www.along-lovelane.blogspot.com ...
i think im losing my roots in yz.
~aloe