MAJOR UPHAUL;
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Yo crazy baloneys. I am a kim. I dislike irritating and annoying brats, long talks and Flo Rida. Some of you might not agree. But there you go. Art is subjective. I enjoy scoffing sweets , snacks ,etc and Leona Lewis. What? No, no, I don't like to eat her. Never mind. But most importantly...I'm fat. :]

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Hoi! You peeps that come to my blog must get me ALL of these things!! Kidding lah, no cause to freak out. I want a dog. I mean, harlo? Where have you been? Living on the back of a humpback whale? Uh, and music CDs. Good ones. Go ask Steph. Plus, oh, I don't know. Teachers with a GOOD SENSE OF HUMOUR?? Also, they cannot give us (too much) homework. Hence my coff, coff, award-winning novel Revenge of the HW.

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    Thursday, November 13, 2008

    THE HOLIDAYS ARE FINALLY HERE!!
    Yes, after 1 gruelling year of studying studying and more studying, the long-awaited year-end holidays have arrived!! Yes, 1 and a half glorious, work-free moths!! I can't believe it either.

    Class party, indeed. Reasons why class party is a hoax:
    1) There was like, no pizza, macdonalds or whatever.
    2) What we got: a tiny packet of Cheezles, or Cheezels, (whatever lah) continuing. A Dove bar, ( chocolate, bodos, not shredded tweet or shampoo or whatever. It was delish anyway), a lollipop and a granola bar. Eh, I can eat all at one go and not even be half full. But then I'm a greedy pig.
    3) Mr Tseng gave us GRANOLA BARS. NO ONE EATS GRANOLA BARS AT CLASS PARTIES!!!! NO ONE!!
    Thank goodness Louise got us these jelly-thingies. THANK YOU LOUISE!!!! And that Mr. Tseng still had the cheek to give us homework. The whole thing was like, an inch thick!! Why? Because he's teaching us a subject next year. He claims it's PE, but Gwyneth says it's English. Can you imagine him teaching PE?? I mean, seriously. "Okay guys, hop about like little bunny Foo Foo and on the third hop I want you to tell me the product of 953 and 683. No, you cannot use a calculator!! Must be mental calculation!!" The horror!!
    Anyway, I'm glad you liked the sugar cookies!! Initially I thought they were a failure. Going to the prize presentation ceremony later. But I want to stay at home and play computer!! If they give me like, a lousy certificate, I'm gonna blow up. I mean, a certificate is just a fancy name for a laminated piece of paper. Have to get ready before mc comes at 3.35pm. YES, I'm giving her a lift to the school. You'ld think that fat pig would be grateful. After THIS i'll be free.