Sunday, August 24 @ 9:38 pm
FREAKFORYOU

Hi i've moved to livejournal. http://freakforyou.livejournal.com/ Thanks :) Im abandoning blogger for now.


Friday, August 22 @ 9:22 pm
Plus factor

First of the first first firsttttttttttt, Happy 14th Birthday Emily and Happy Birthday Kimb! Emily's voice broke hahaha. Tday passed quickly yet slowly. Amath test was a rush and it was hard. Nobody in class finished that 5 questions within 35mins plus many parts under 1 question. Jasmine cried lah, but i think she wont do that bad. Afterall her maths is good good :) Then, we finshed studying NI (i think) but its so much more complicated than Sri Lanka. Damn. Had traing, slack cos its a friday and it was pouring so its like little space minus more space = totally no space. Emily was a spoilsport cos she refused to be splash with like PLAIN WATER -.- Haha. Im glad its friday.

p/s. Minpei can shoot (in, with a chop) with her eyes CLOSE. :)

Whats with all the new sex blogs (introduced). :/ I've been requested by (quite many) to start a livejournal either just to read their locked posts or they just say livejournal more fun. I must think of a ID first. Hate thinking of one. Lol.


Thursday, August 21 @ 5:50 pm
A hundred miles

I am so glad bio is finally over. :)
Feel like closing down my blog.
There's nothing to talk about.
Shite.
Yeah, its all the same.
I wanna start, who wants too?
Or maybe I wna meet em.


Wednesday, August 20 @ 5:39 pm
Lost

Dated: 20082008.

I see amath formulas everywhere i look in class. Sigh. I wanted to post smthg interesting/funny. I forgotten. Whats happening? :(


Sunday, August 17 @ 3:00 pm
Michael Phelps

You have just gotta loveeeeee Michael Phelps noted so far the best olympian! Cmon he have just gotten his EIGHTH gold medal in the beijing olympics, like wth he's darn good.


I have got zero new self-shots. I wna play volleyball, beach volleyball, any volleyball. And I wna go swimming and running. My television is on almost always, channel 601-606: Olympic channel. My house is stocked up with 1kg of iced gem biscuits and zero hot kid milk. Happy then sad face. There's school tmrw, math test. Oh yah and traing. Sian. Okay Taufiq is damn dumb lah! He text me:

"Eh, whats your full name?"
"Sng Jamie. (No chinese name). Lol."
"Your age?"
"15."
"Your gender?"
"Male -.-"

I see no resemblance, at all. Do you? -.- I think Cassie Scerbo look more like Ashley Tisdale's sister lol.
This is Cassie Scerbo.


Saturday, August 16 @ 2:36 pm
Hold my breathe and count to 10


Videocall with Chung Ka Yan, we were practically talking and not typing. I win in typer shark ha ha! :D Its raining heavily, should I go swimming?


Friday, August 15 @ 9:57 pm
Whats my direction in life?

Dear diary today is the 15th of August, it have been 5 days since i last posted. I cant remember what happened maybe becos nothing is interesting. I've just survived another week of school and, this week - jammed packed tests. This is term 8, pass this term its 9. Week 10 term 3 ends. Term 4 starts a week later, 2 weeks later its the eoys. Okay, im feeling damn stress. 9 subjects, every teacher is rushing to cover syllabus. Chemistry like (idknow what), amath is like so many formulas (even mrsloke say its tough), biology more memory, physics no hope, english cant ace, chinese dropping, ss sucks, geog borderline, math like im lost too. I hate school now :(

I can say that term 3 i acheive the best results of the year. But im lazy to study again. Isit the tests are easier (idts) but my friends are acheiving good results too. I do update my scores, it seems Z. Can I reach top 10 in class? Lets not talk about the scholarship im supposed to get :( I feel stressed. I dont think anyone notice that im working hard. Results are proof, that contrast. No matter how hard i worked, im still struggling. And its like too late to regret anyw.

I hate it that you read my messages. Privacy, mind you. Im a ______, so? Sometimes when my friends say their whoever read their messages i'll always go "wth so rude" and i think "luckily mine doesn't". Spoke too early?



No one knows whats being that piece of paper, even me. Mood: ??? (Mixed). I've warned, this is a diary entry. I've taken away the counter, i meant i see no use when cbox can tell me how many views/day. My chest hurts, internal. Why/how?