Yo Yo Yo wassup!

NOW... before we stray off the subject and start talking randomly about the art show or my devastating bangers, lets F*CKING THINK OF A BAND NAME ALREADY. =.=''. Did ''busted'' or ''greenday'' or ''crowded house'' or ''the used'' take such a long time to think of a band name? coz if ''busted'' took 3 endless months to think of the tres chic name busted, i would laugh.

And so began the large controversey about if we should decide whether we were gna work out ''Boulevard of Broken Dreams'' first or think of a band name. let me tell u guys,

CONTROVERSEY KILLS.

and after really random and abstract names suggested such as ''solitary reflection'' which is really pretty, and ''solitary co.'', a lightening strike shot through my brain just as we were walking out of school after the bell.

''Hey george... you know your bebo name...''

LOL. Paint it BLACK! Whos with us? -sees rest of sg-ers glaring with mouths open in disgust-. aww cummon. its barely even reached -1 on the emo level scale. and i dont get how everyone thinks black is emo. like COMEONE, BLACK'S JUST A PRETTY COLOUR. You don't see bands everyday thinkign up names like the rainbow fairies or colourfull daisies. -_-''

ok. now to my day =] AHHHNOOOOO -tries unsucessfully to avoid the subkject of cooking-

first of all, our sausages were allsquishy and oily and when they were raw half of thesausage meat was spilling out of the skin, so there were pieces of smooshy pink substances sticking to the bottom of the frying pan. ew. and one of the sausages ended up shrinking down to 10 cm while the other ones were twice as long. and then GUESS WHAT? while i was carefully piling my sausages on top of the mashed potato, attempting to be like those cheap cooks who charge twice as much for their dishes just coz their dish goes 5cm higher than everyone elses, one of the bangers rolled of and fell onto the ground!!

TT.TT. then, pretending that everything was udner control and tellign everyone that it fell on my shoe or i caught it or soemthignr andom, i stuck it back into my mash. THEN, THINKING that i would earn some extra marks, i attempted to stick my banger upwards like a pole/flag thing in my potato, but then it just got squished and flat and with all that gravox pooey substance mixed with it it lookes kind of unappetising all of a sudden. -__-

EWY: ''and this is lynettes'' -points to brown pile of smoosh-
MRS PARNELL: -looks at it unappetisingly-

so i ended up getting 3 out of 5 for presentation.

sigh... on the subject of ''xue shan'', which means ''blood mountain'' in chinese which is also the same way to say ''snow mountain'', [which i thought was a really pretty name] im gna recommend a MOOOVIE =].

...''Chen Xiushui is an English teacher in Taiwan. The boy he tutors has a sister, Wang Biyun. They fall in love. But he's a leftist and leaves Taiwan to fight for a new China. They make a pledge to see each other one day. On the mainland Chen Xiushui is active in the Korean War as a doctor and a soldier and later in rebuilding the country, working in Tibet. He changes his name to Xu Xiuyun. A woman by the name Wang Jindi, also a soldier, falls in love with him, but he is still thinking of Wang Biyun. Wang Jindi sees he will never forget Wang Biyun, so she changes her name to ang Biyun herself. He is overcome in anger at her doings, but cannot help breaking the pledge he made to Bi Yun. After quite some time, they get married, but it's all still very painful for both of them. In the meantime, the real Wang Biyun is still in Taiwan, waiting and trying to find out what had happened to Chen Xiushui. One day, while crossing the mountains, an avalanche kills Chen Xiushui while he carries the other bi yun to seek medical treatment for their expected baby. We follow the story in retrospective, as the real Wang Biyun now (60 years later) lives in New York, crippled with arthritis and still unmarried. As a renowned artist, she paints a blood red paiting, [''xue shan''], reflecting her lost love, the betrayal, and tragic death...''

As i watched the near-ending i was so fucking horrified when he accepted the fake Bi Yun in the end and married her. so much for ''the promise of a lifetime''. and so fucking sad. to be hit by an avalanche while your wife is on yoru back hyperventilating with a baby, trying to outrun the tidal wave whenthere is not a rock or shelter for miles.

sigh~

j.