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Friday, February 15, 2008
three, two, one...LET IT RIP!!!Sound familiar? Oh it is but the introductory warcry of BEYBLADES 2003! ROFLMAO!! I still remember that period in time... we received like a total of 3 from family friends. =]
So after effortlessly trying to concentrate on text study on the novel 'animal farm' whilst trying not the be distracted by Noor and her annoying sense of humour, we unplucked thumtacks from the wall and
3, 2, 1
LET IT RIP!!!! (i lost everytime coz Noor is too gangster ownage at playing beyblades with thumtacks.)
It feels like it has only been a few days since we first started year 9, pondering over the fact that time was beginning to wind faster and faster like how the elderly describe it (i kind of think i understand my mum when she goes on about "shi jien guo de TAI QUAI LE!!!" etcetc), and we were fast approaching the year when we would come to school in yellow uniforms. I mean like... in year 7, the year nines were OLD. AND BIG. AND HAIRY.
"i am in year 9 i am in year 9 i am in year 9 i am in year 9..."
say it a number of times. CAN YOU EFFING BELIEVE IT?
Lets turn away from the "time goes fast when you're having fun" ness and talk about the opposite: SWIMMING CARNIVAL =OOO
Who would have thought that i would end up somehow swimming... again. Somehow from somewhere, there is always little ball of guilt in me that won't stop nagging me about not swimming. It's always after the ordeal thati am satisfied with what i have done, AND DEFINITELY NOT BEFOREHAND. Like watching Lilly and her yellow cap on the opposite side of the 50 m lanediving in, then me scurridely attempting to prepare myself for the water by splashing myself and getting my brains working before i go numb with numbness, then standing on the diving block hopelessly and looking back at Germaine who is looking like she expects the team to do well. (sht).
ROFLMAO. When i grow older i want to look back on this cute little blog and laugh at my naiveness and wonder why i was so freaked out at a little swimming carnival that doesnt even count because four-fifths of the school is off at parra watched "jumper"
hmm gonna go cover my books now. AND WATHC PRIDE AND PREJUDICE AT 8 30 YOU GUYS! <3
lynette
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Friday, February 15, 2008
three, two, one...LET IT RIP!!!Sound familiar? Oh it is but the introductory warcry of BEYBLADES 2003! ROFLMAO!! I still remember that period in time... we received like a total of 3 from family friends. =]
So after effortlessly trying to concentrate on text study on the novel 'animal farm' whilst trying not the be distracted by Noor and her annoying sense of humour, we unplucked thumtacks from the wall and
3, 2, 1
LET IT RIP!!!! (i lost everytime coz Noor is too gangster ownage at playing beyblades with thumtacks.)
It feels like it has only been a few days since we first started year 9, pondering over the fact that time was beginning to wind faster and faster like how the elderly describe it (i kind of think i understand my mum when she goes on about "shi jien guo de TAI QUAI LE!!!" etcetc), and we were fast approaching the year when we would come to school in yellow uniforms. I mean like... in year 7, the year nines were OLD. AND BIG. AND HAIRY.
"i am in year 9 i am in year 9 i am in year 9 i am in year 9..."
say it a number of times. CAN YOU EFFING BELIEVE IT?
Lets turn away from the "time goes fast when you're having fun" ness and talk about the opposite: SWIMMING CARNIVAL =OOO
Who would have thought that i would end up somehow swimming... again. Somehow from somewhere, there is always little ball of guilt in me that won't stop nagging me about not swimming. It's always after the ordeal thati am satisfied with what i have done, AND DEFINITELY NOT BEFOREHAND. Like watching Lilly and her yellow cap on the opposite side of the 50 m lanediving in, then me scurridely attempting to prepare myself for the water by splashing myself and getting my brains working before i go numb with numbness, then standing on the diving block hopelessly and looking back at Germaine who is looking like she expects the team to do well. (sht).
ROFLMAO. When i grow older i want to look back on this cute little blog and laugh at my naiveness and wonder why i was so freaked out at a little swimming carnival that doesnt even count because four-fifths of the school is off at parra watched "jumper"
hmm gonna go cover my books now. AND WATHC PRIDE AND PREJUDICE AT 8 30 YOU GUYS! <3
lynette
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Angela (Tom), Lynette (Jerry), Emma (Bob), Eugenia (Pat), Anna (Fred) and Betty (George)
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