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After the Exams

2006-09-21T19:33:00.000+12:00

Yay Kat’s back again!
I’m not back because I have some great story to tell though… so, too damn bad.
Just figured I should write out some stuff that has happened, which is not much, and then remember what I did by doing so.

Well, obviously exams happened and screwed up. I don’t know if it’s a good thing, but it seems that everyone has screwed up majorly this year… so I feel a bit better.
Our class did so badly in English that Mrs D got a migraine just looking at our Unfamiliar Text answers and had to take a number of pills.

Apparently the poem talking about buildings being demolished was about a love affair.

Mrs D apparently was lost for words when it came to her telling us how moronic we were. The love affair was so damn obvious! *rolls eyes*
I say apparently because I wasn’t there coz poor Katty had a tummy ache and was tucked in bed at home :) All the teachers (especially Mrs D) thought I was wagging so I didn't have to face up to the, er, welcoming.
Haha~ what I hear from Petal, she separated all the desks too. Damn... she must have been pissed...
Anyway, there is actual good news too! In Classical Studies I got EEM… and yeah, I was sad coz I wanted to hog all the E’s. Then it turns out that I only needed one E in a paper so I got EEE. Woohoo~
Also in Calculus I passed all papers. Trust me, that’s good news for me. I really thought I had messed that paper up.
So yeah…that’s a sum up of my exams. Noticed I only had three? Yeah...I know... it’s great.
Hmm… what else what else…
Lately I’m I’ve been in a “I don’t give a damn” mood. More than usual anyway. I’m hoping it’s just that I’ve already lapsed into holiday mode. So guys, don’t be all offended if I act like I don’t care. Well, I actually don’t really care. But it’s just me being me, and deep down I probably do care. I think. Whenever someone gets angry at me, or hurt because or not because of me, I just get so weary of it and I just don't give a f*** it seems. Which is kinda getting to me, because apparently you're supposed to feel something when people get angry or sad or hurt.

And guys are stupid. I won’t go into details because guys might read this blog and then throw tantys.

And you know what, they’ll sulk just reading the sentence before this one.

Can’t wait till Friday is over. Two week holiday…no more morning class, no more uniform. That’s enough to make me happy any day. During the holidays I’ll be doing hard out painting and design. And definitely going out with my mates :)…and sleeping and reading heaps of books.
Sounds like heaven already. It surprises me how happy I get about the smallest things.

AND IT’S SPRING! I absolutely love the sun!

My Top 10 Stupid Things I Have Done

2006-08-18T18:39:00.000+12:00

Getting my hand stuck in the window when I tried to close it from the outside. [Witness: Aneesya]
Being fresh and saying "One Punch of Cup". [Witness: Mel and Aneesya]

Okay so it's all really lame and it can hardly count even as stupid things. No matter how sad it sounds, those in fact, are the most stupid things I have done so far. Heck, it doesn’t even total ten. But I am working on it.

Yeah. I actually said I'm working on it. Why the hell would someone want to work on improving their stupidity? Or is it worsen... Coz if you improve your intelligence you increase your intel., therefore if you improve your stupidity you increase your stupidity.

Look, I'm just trying to get dumber okay?

Reason being, lately I've come to find out that people find me somewhat intimidating and scary. I mean, yeah, I noticed before and if I daresay, enjoyed it quite a bit...still do. But I got worried when my dad noticed. A PARENT noticed. I mean it must be really really really really obvious if a parent can detect that. Well, not so obvious for my dad coz he's getting trained to notice these things (he's studying counseling, by the way..).

Anyway, he suggested maybe people felt that way about me because I was such a perfectionist and I was so serious. Daym. Then he said something about me being like that didn’t leave a 'gap' for people to warm up to me....yeah yeah you don’t understand and I don’t anymore either, but I honestly did understand when he told me that. I also wasn’t even annoyed or bitter or even remotely disgusted when dad confronted me, coz I knew it all to be true.

I mean, it's true. If there was a perfect person and an idiot, people crowd around the moron. In a good way.

So I asked him what I could do to...err...change. Pry the 'gap'. Just a little. I still enjoy scaring people. Dad told me to try and make mistakes and be a little dumber. Oh yeah, and smile more. For some reason, that kinda annoyed me. Pfft...smile more my ass.
So here I am, trying to smile more, be stupid more, joke more, and make mistakes more. Hence the Top 10 Stupid Things I Have Done, at the moment being Top 2.

But hey! I’m getting there.

Oh yes. Note how I didn’t put the ‘Rabbit Incident’ on the list. It just doesn’t occur to me as a stupid thing I have done for some reason.

Art Trip

2006-07-24T19:14:00.000+12:00

Today I went on an art trip to the Auckland city gallery coz they were having this exhibition (really??) and a 'tribute' thing where this funny guy interviewed these artists and a opera singer.
Since there is only, what, 10 of us in the painting class, out of which 5 of us went, we couldn't hire out a bus. And because the stupid board made the trip official late last week, by the time we tried to book our school van it was already taken. So there we were, five students and Ms Geddes power walking along the road to the train station. Lucky it didn't rain :)
When we got to Britomart, I am shamful to say, we squashed into the free bus and got to the gallery. Oh the horror. Did I mention that we had our uniforms on?

Anyway, the 'Tribute' session was really great. The opera singer performed a few pieces which were really funny (it was supposed to be funny) and of course, really good. Real loud too.
Next was this visual artist who made really weird stuff... The exhibition contained some of his works and one of them was this life sized man-doll sprawled across the floor in a suit. Turns out it's an ape holding a screen which showed the ape in a series of landscapes drinking wine. Obviously that's how he got to where he is now. So that was interesting...and kind of scary too. Oh yeah, there was also a small replica of the house in 'Psycho', with a little movie playing inside it of a man holding a knife.

It was really fascinating to listen to an artist explain his works and how he ended up with them. Most artists refuse to talk about their art and say "Let the art speak for itself" or some bull shit like that. But seriously, how can the audience interpret the art when they dont even understand what it is trying to say? Anyway, I could tell the artist today was having a challenging time trying to express his art work with words and I was really grateful he was doing that.
All artists should talk more.

Enough about that, the next person was this musician/sculptor. He performed on this instrument he invented. I almost started laughing hysterically when he started coz of the out-of-this-world sounds he kept making. Hehehehehe....sorry...just a little mental flash back there...
haha..

Close to the end of the session they somehow ended up discussing that abomination of a 'sculpture' in the city. You know, the hideous plastic pohutukawa thing where the motorways meet with the city. Apparently I'm not the only one that wants to smash it to pieces :) The interviewing guy there actually said:

"I've never wanted to vandalise something more."

And it turns out that it wasnt a designer or artist that made that...thing. It was the motorway building people...I forget the name of the company. Some engineers or rather... Oh for fuck's sake, that's what you have artists and designers for. I just hate that thing...It kills me everytime I see it and it kills me even more when I imagine what the visitors to this country would think if they saw that thing.
Seriously, the only thing good about it is that it lights up at night.

'Nuff ranting. The conclusion is that I just really dislike that pohutukawa or red porcupine or bouquet of red safety wire pipes. Just, just ...just whatever...

All I'm trying to say is, feel free to verbally abuse the thing on the comments page :)

Ciao.

ON HOLIDAY...(2)

2006-07-17T18:57:00.000+12:00

Sup people. It has been two days short of one month since I updated this blog. Obviously I couldnt be bothered. So to compensate I thought I'd update on what I did in the holidays...

First official day of the holidays I decided to do all my homework other than art. So I get up nice and early at 7:30 (which is, a luxury to me since I usuallyget up at 6:30 am on school days), lugged all my folders and pieces of paper to my warm parents' room/ dad's study and sat there for 4 hours. It felt like school. I was shitty. But I was glad I finished all my Classics and English homework. Shitty and glad at the same time. There's girls' complicated feelings for you.

Tuesday: Paint paint paint. Comp Comp Comp.

Wednesday: Shopping with Mel for the whole day.

Thursday: Dont remember.....

Friday + Saturday: Church stuff on friday, then church youth group 'get-together' which lasted until late Saturday.

Sunday: Churchday

Monday: Went to see Pirates of the Carribean II with Sarena, Amy and her bro, Ellyce, Joon, Hyun and Tommy. Then all the Koreans and Sarena went to play pool. I lost because of Joon yet again because of that stupid team picking thing. Later, Joon wins the 1 vs 1 vs 1 vs 1 game. What an asshole.

Tuesday: Dont remember.....

Wednesday ~ Friday: Rotorua trip with dad, Jacob, my mum's friend's family (her daughter is staying as a homestay). Went horse ridding in the storm for half an hour and got soaked. Lucky my horse (Chester) stayed on the path. This little girl's horse was teetering on the edge of the path. Oh yeah, next to the path is a drop off/ cliff. Forgot to specify, sorry. Then we went to the motel to change and then we went to see lions being fed and then fighting over food and then we got to touch the lion cubs. Next day we went to Wai-o-tapu but since our family already went there we waited in the car and then we went to the Prawn farm and stuffed our faces with, well, prawns. Then my bro and I went on the Huka Jet, this jet boat that goes 80 km/h up the Waikato river and to the water fall and then we got drenched coz the cute looking driver kept doing 360's and skidding across the water. Next day we went to see the pretty glow worms and came home.

Saturday: Calculus revision after a horrific reality check on Friday night. Also some painting.

Sunday: Churchday

So there you have it, my holiday. I wish I had another week to paint more and to go out shopping and watching movies with my friends a couple more times...but oh well. Cant complain too much.

Anyways, hope you readers enjoyed your holidays too.

Acupuncture Hurts.

2006-06-19T20:31:00.000+12:00

Today was good. Not too much work, no spiders on nor in my food.

We're finally starting an internal for english, the creative writing one which i am not very good at. But the good thing is we're finally getting somewhere. I think Mrs Deverell has failed to notice that we havent written a single film essay ( not including the one we wrote in the exam) though.

Walked into Tutorial in 3rd period and discovered a large puddle on the middle of the table. We all look up and there it is, the ventilator on the ceiling, the main suspect. You'd think that the ventillator should be a passage for air not water. Oh well.

Went to McDonalds with Twig and Mel, made a few stops under the overhang of the mechanics' carpark, then tree#1, and then tree#2. And yes, you stupid reader, it was raining.
Finally rushing into McDonalds and we see Greg, the wonderful wonderful ex of Mel's (sarcasm included). Aneesya of course as usual making a big scene to get him to notice Mel. Further specific details can be read on Mel's blog. It hurts to repeat the scene.

Makes me wonder sometimes. Even if Mel is 'over it', are we 'over it'?

The Kelston Ball is coming up this week Saturday~ >0<
Man that was so fake... I hate to admit, but like last year, I have failed miserably to feel excited or sleepless at night (trust me...some people at our school are so overwhelmed that they just cannot sleep at night). I mean, other than a bizarre dream about our ball turning into a paintball fight (the guys started it) while Twig was wearing a bright yellow top under her dress (dont ask..i just dont know), I havent really thought that much about the ball.
Maybe I'll get excited on the day of the ball.

Anyway, it's just very interesting to see all the girls' reactions towards the ball. Should be fun.
And of course, Pankz should also be looking forward to the dance floor.

To finish off, today when sitting down for dinner i sat on an acupuncture needle. And no you idiots, it didnt get me on my ass. Though the back of my thigh still kinda hurts. Anyway after pulling out the damn thing I find another one waiting to stab me again.
Hopefully no one in the family has not contracted one of many deadly diseases because, well, i dont want to die. But i dont think anyone in the family has trusted my mum to perform acupuncture just yet so I can safely say that i'm safe :)

Apple Pie with Spider Sprinkling.

2006-06-16T22:31:00.000+12:00

School is pretty cruisy so far. Being in a post-exam and pre-holiday mood...so I'm not getting much done. Just painting and stuff.

Um...on Thursday I found a spider on my apple pie from McDonalds. I got a new one. It was a grey jumping spider. You reader may be screaming out SUE SUE SUE SUE or silently thinking it. Unfortunately the spider was ON the pie, not IN the pie... It just wasn't very appropriate nor severe an incident. Although my friends seemed more freaked out than I was. I was freaked out when i saw the spider just before i was about to eat the pie and then i was like, "meh..just a spider."

So anyway, today I went to Rangeview with Megan and Mr Foster to recruit girls into our school. Yeah yeah, sell our school whatever you want to call it. Anyway, it was great to see my old intermediate. The foyer was completely changed, and my art work was hanging in there too! :) i did that like 5 years ago...and when i saw it, it didnt look as great as I thought it used to look.
I also saw Mrs Grant (Robyn's old teacher), Mrs McPherson and apparently when we were talking to the girls Mrs Wylie went past. I would have liked to talk to her.
I wanted a tour of the school since it's changed so much and the guy there (no idea what he did..he was kinda like an assistant principal) said that we could afterwards if we had time.
Well after the talk, Mr foster seemed to want to get out of there in a hurry.
I think it's because Mr Jameson scared him...

Mr Jameson: Hello My name is Mr Jameson
Mr f: Hi, I'm Mr f
Mr J: You might want to remind Mrs Fox of what my name is.
Mr f: (looking confused) oh...okay....
Mr J: She sent me an invitation that was addressed to the principal and it was someone else's name. I've been here 23 names. so just remind her of my real name.

lol..all of that while shaking each other's hands. Mr J has not changed one bit :)

Rangeview hasnt changed much...could see they were still hard out into sports coz half the girls came in in PE gear. So I kinda manipulated them by saying ther's a HPS ( high performance sports) class and countless sports teams. Not to mention there are no guys there so their teams dont get second ratings. And the high motivation class for the brainies.

I think we converted many. Hopefully at least some will come to our school.

That's that for today.

Exam Week (more like two days for me. Not bragging or anything.)

2006-05-27T09:40:00.000+12:00

Our exams have started. But I dont really mind because I only have Classics and English exams and I just have work shop for design and painting. Although of course, I've already done my Classics exam coz it was on Friday and I totally breezed through it. Not bragging or anything. Hopefully Bown thinks my papers are as good as or better than I think they are.
Slightly worried about my English exams because we have written one essay so far on Short stories and none on Film. Will be interesting to see how that goes. Luckily I gave a heads up to my parents about the disgusting and vile English results they will see on my mid year report and they seem to understand.

My exams officially finish on Wednesday 11 am-ish. And then I get a 5 DAY WEEKEND (thurs~ tues) woohoo~~ ^^

God is really too kind for me these days and has always been.

Other than a cold I got on Wednesday I'm sweet, it's a small price to pay.

* points two fingers towards the sky and dances The Dance while Priti joins in from nowhere*

What would we do without that Punjabi dance...?

More Talk Less Whinge

2006-05-22T19:27:00.000+12:00

Last time I was explaining...or rather whinging if you can call it that, how I just sit there pretending to listen (haha no I'm kidding Petal) to my friends talk about boys. Sure, it's interesting, and sure, it's wonderful and sure, it's the only thing there is to talk about.

And so after I wrote my last blog I swore to God and told him that I would never let the whole guy thing get to me at all, and that I will freakin' damn straight be one hundred percent happy and willing to help my damsels in distress (aka my friends). And he better help me and do something about it or else. And God's will be done, in his own time, of course.

Funnily enough, I am very happy when I listen to my friends' problems now and I really dont feel a thing.

Am I on drugs? No. Am I drinking? No. Am I consuming any kind of chemical to help me? No.

I just decided. And yeah the deciding took me two minutes, so what? I am just incredibly talented at self discipline, controlling my mood and emotion and trail of thoughts. And making problems go away without solving them....?

bizarre.

Or there really is a God.

So with that all behind me, I could concentrate better. Last week I finished my Classics internal before the due date, and finished fine art internal a week before the due date. I am now working on my design internal and still need to complete four more tasks.

I am on fire baby.

On Saturday I went shopping with Aneesya and got shoes and a choker for the ball. Due to Aneesya having problems with her ankles she couldnt buy these gorgeous shoes made just for her within her budget. She has "heel feet" and can't stand in heels, and here I am with ugly asian feet (no offence to those of you who are asian and have nice feet..if it were possible) and can dance in heels for over three hours. Some people just get the best of luck.
Then we met "Pankz" and roamed. And we left for my house and I didnt Aneesya's hair.

And you'd be surprised at how weird it kind of was. We realised that we, our whole group of friends, never did anything girly before, for the five years that we have known each other. All we did was, like Petal said, throw pop corn or draw on each others' faces when one was alseep and unaware. Or play a sport. Or eat.

What the hell is going on I dont know what. I name thee Bizarre the Second.

Update

2006-05-10T20:57:00.000+12:00

Father, it has been three months since my last confession. Because I've been a very good girl for the past three months. Well no... my life is just boring therefore there really isn't much reason to be wild or whatever things I do.

I'm writing in here because,,,I dont know. I just thought "hey why dont I write in my blog tonight". Dont expect much coz nothing's happened. Well, much has happened but I dont remember due to those events being very uneventful or I just forgot. You know me, go with the flow and what is behind is behind. Yes, I an oblivious to my surroundings until i actually sit and think.

Well, in the middle of Aneesya and Melissa I've have come to be their counsellor or oracle or what ever you see fit. Usually it's about guys, guys, family, shit about people, guys and guys. Funny, because I dont know jack about guys and I have no problems so I usually can't understand Aneesya's crazy (no offence Aneesya) family, why people bitch behind others' backs and why guys act so damn stupid and selfish and evil.

I guess being in the side lines, you kinda see the bigger picture, the small details and how shitty the players are playing the game. You know, how people watch a sports game, see all the faults and idiotic behaviours but the players are doing what seems perfectly reasonable to them at the time.

When a person plays chess, no matter how hard they think they cant find a way to win or cant see a move they can or should make. Yet the person watching on the side can see every possbile move and a way to win. I guess it's because they dont have the greed to win.

And I have no idea why or how that insight in life is relevant to all this. Sounds good though aye?

Apparently now all we are allowed to talk about is boys, guys and males. Aneesya is suffocating because her environment is choc-full of guys (and it doesnt matter if they're all idiots), which is what a normal environment is supposed to be half-filled with, and Melissa has her own guy problems and friends (if they can be). So they're well off, having a lot to talk about, talkative and gossiping with the latest up dates and news. So when one of them sits to talk with me they talk, I listen because I have nothing to say about the male homosapiens. When they finish their epic tales, the conversation (if to you the term conversation passes even if it has become a one person task instead of a two or more persons task) comes to a dead end because I dont have any guys around me and even if I do there really is nothing to say about them. Apparently an awkward silence (what I call peace) follows for a long time until one finally breaks and says some random bit of left over last resort comment or question which is usually a one answer question.

My friends may have not noticed the above small detail but I certainly have. And while they're talking I just slip in some words just for the sake of using my voice such as, "oh" "aye" "i see" "how come" "and?" "yea" "no" "he's an idiot" "i cant believe it" "i cant believe he did that" "bastard" "what did you say?" and "cool".

Question: Then what the hell did we talk about before all this guy craziness happened?

Anyway the Kelston Ball is coming up on the 24th June. Got my dress and going shopping with Aneesya hopefully this weekend for shoes and other necessary items. The ball this year sounds like it's going to be much better than last year's. For starters the venue. It's going to be held at Saachi&Saachi this year, and the theme is also an improvement as it's going to be "Evening in Vogue". Quite vague and broad but everyone likes it that way.
It sounds like fun and I'm going to have a blast with my friends while we make Aneesya's inbelieveably possesive and selfish ex- extremely angry and completely insane and incredibly sorry. And who knows what other interesting event will happen? After all, it is the Kelston ball. No sexual or violent connotations implied or suggested at all.

So...yeah. School isn't a major downer at the present and it doesnt look like it's going to be in the near future. Neither is my life simply because it is practically non-existant. Don't even ask.

Who the hell is going to read this anyway?

I made room for cupcake~

2006-02-10T18:42:00.000+13:00

Sup to whoever still reads the blogs. Well, after checking out everyone's blogs after a few weeks of sit back and relax and not do anything, I don't expect many people to read this. But I am writing, for the sake of writing, to sedate my raging boredom, and clear my head and make myself feel better.

Well, this year I'm taking stats, english (L3), design (L3), painting and printmaking (L3) and physics (L3), and today was the first official day of school. And I have already come up with a problem and am freaking out. On the first day. And we didnt even do anything. But here I am, freaking out.
Okay, so the reason is that my friend told me that to take architecture, you need calculus more than physics, and as you can see, I'm not taking calculus (!). So I was thinking of pushing physics into the gutter and replacing it with classical studies, and dumping stats to do calculus. I chose classics because, well, I'm leaning pretty heavily on english at the mo, coz it's the only Table B subject for the university entrance thing...and as my kind kind careers advisor Mr Obrien said,

"They will reject you."

if I dont get 16 or 14 creds from english. You know when in movies someone says a very traumatising and significant word to another being, it resounds in their heads like an echo?

'reject reject reject reject reject....'

I know. Dramatic huh? Well my future is kind of on the stake here so...
Basically Mr Obrien said that since 'they' only look at the best 80 creds, I could just totally suck at physics and be really good in the other ones. Well guess what? I suck at physics AND calculus!
That leaves design, painting and english, and I'm not very confident in english either.
So yeah, I think I'm gonna get screwed over but we'll see wont we?

On to lighter subjects. There are none. But I am very happy to verbally vomit today. I talk alot when I'm freaking out.

Oh yeah, for those who dont know, I dyed my hair red.
Yesterday I went shopping with Melissa and decided to splurge on stuff I wanted so I bought this funky punky black top with silver glittery crest thing on it, a halter top that has baby blue and white horizontal stripes, dark jeans and some earings that are cool but able to be worn in school. And of course the giant ice cream sundae. So after the shopping I realised I had hardly any money left for when I'm going out with Sarena, if we still are. Oh well. I do not regret my spastic shopping spree. Um, and I really love the green dog robot in Invader Zim named Gir, or is it spelt Gur?! Man he is so sweet, random and cute and green! My aunty came back from Korea yesterday too (for those who didnt know..well, she went to Korea....and..came back...) and bought alot of food. I really should have asked her for alot of blue and black pens. One's in NZ are soo...fat. Also very ugly coz they dont have those cute characters printed on them with the incredibly uneducated and 'fobby' english one-liners.
I also noticed the lack of people on MSN these days so people please come back coz Kat misses you so much she's writing in her blog asking for you to come back and that she missed you.

I think that's about all I can come up with right now.

2005-12-23T20:05:00.000+13:00

Hello Everybody!

I hope you all have a happy Christmas and a merry New Year~!
Stay safe and have fun~^ ^

Lately I've caught some movies (King Kong is so tragic, I had tears in my eyes) and been helping out with our sunday school's play, you know, with the back drop, costumes and so on. That's pretty much it I guess...

Okay then, see ya

Thursday, Friday and Saturday

2005-12-10T19:02:00.000+13:00

Alot has happened since I wrote the last blog ^ ^
On Thursday we finally had our prizegiving night and Ayesha was selected as Head Girl, Lil Foot and Anna as Deputy Head Girl. It's great to have friends in high places.
And the leaders of 2006 had our Leadership Training Day at Adventure Works NZ. When I saw the 10 metre - or more - high obstacle course that was constructed of wire and alot of wooden pillars I wanted to run the other direction. The rock climbing obstacle that also worked as a giant billboard dangling off two wires 10~15 metres high was especially eye catching.

So anyway we played heaps of fun games that required teamwork and stuff, and finally the inevitable arrived. The Obstacle Course.
We had to use harnesses and ropes and climbing gear. One person climbed up the ladder and up to the top, while one person acting as 'belayer' - the person who controls the climbers life and death - is on the ground and controls the rope, whether the climber goes down or up. And behind the belayer is the anchor so when the climber jumps down ( yes you dont climb down...you have to completely trust that your team mates will not kill you) the belayer isnt pulled up in a pulley effect. And then there's the backup belayer and the rope coiling person...

So anyway I kept putting off my turn when we had to climb up this pillar and then jump down. And after seeing Pankhuri go up the ladder and then changing her mind (she apparently read the yellow label on the last rung of the ladder saying, "Caution: watch your step for this rung is unstable". I mean, who the hell reads the label while climbing??) didnt help.

But I did it anyway. And the jumping off part is the best :)

Letting go of the pillar and completely relying on your friends was the hardest and scariest. Not only the fact that your neck is in the hands of Lil Foot and Pankhuri, but that it felt like I was falling for a second and dangling off a piece of rope at a height is a step outta my comfort zone.
After that we did another course where we had to walk on wire.

At the end of the training day we all had to share what was the most memorable about the day.

Having fun, being scared, pushing your limits, facing your fears, bailing (who said that???)...and most of all working together as a whole, trusting your peers and sharing the burden.

So yeah...that was a great day.

And today Aneesya, Melissa, Leanoosha and I went to see Harry Potter and did some shopping.
Today was a great day too and the movie rocked.

Hmmm,,,okay this is getting long so toodles.

ON HOLIDAY...

2005-11-26T16:42:00.000+13:00

The holidays have finally arrived and I am loving it. Doing nothing, hanging out with Skye, playing on the computer, watching tv, drawing and sleeping in is what I have done so far. Soon I'm gonna start painting and cross stitching. All of it requires no thinking and no worries what so ever.

and of course my beloved second best friend, Radio, who I had forsaken for the past two weeks devoting myself to studies.

Anyways, I hope you guys all enjoy your holidays and make the most of it, coz it's the last summer holiday before we start worrying about University.

Now back to MapleStory...

blah blah

2005-11-08T17:42:00.000+13:00

Thank you for all your sympathies towards my brother. But really. He's fine. In fact, he's using his broken arm as an excuse to do and get whatever he wants, and using it as a weapon if he doesnt get to do or obtain what he wants. That plaster cast is really hard.
And when he is acting like a spoilt fat ass hole I cant hit him coz he is crippled.

But I do anyway. Ha ha.

Anyway, after staying up a few nights and sacrificing my lunchtimes I managed to finish all my boards for Fine Art and Design last week. Yay~. Now I have to catch up on redox and study for my other subjects. Thank God I only have 4 exams.

Oh and congratulations Calum and Heather~!!! That is so cool that you guys got head bod and girl. And Hyun....meh....

Nah jokes, congrats to you too.

And of course to my best friend Sarena for finishing her Design folio after many many weeks of procrastination and laziness.

Cant wait till the holidays~

abv;aeg;igasc;alsvmce

2005-11-03T16:26:00.000+13:00

I really shouldnt be on the computer since both my art folios are due in tomorrow, and I still havent even finished fine art. I am so dead. Looks like I'll be staying up literally 24 hours just to finish the stupid painting. gah...

Lately a few things have happened. My brother snapped his wrist in half on Monday, and then and then, he was in the middle of the field so the ambulance was called to the school and the ambulance people had to run with the stretcher all the way down to the middle of the field and gave my brother laughing gas but he didnt laugh. His wrist was all floppy with the bone sorta sticking out sorta like Harry Potter. Then he was rushed to hospital got an x-ray and then was put under general anaesthetic while the doctor was puring with sweat as he was twisting and pulling his wrist trying to get it into place. And then they put a plaster cast on him so he looks like a white gorrila. And then they had to do another x-ray to see if the bones were matched up properly. He had to go back to hospital soon to check up on it again and then he can choose which colour he wants for his cast and then I'm gonna sign it and draw a little piggy with a broken arm in a sling. I personally would like him to get a white cast...
They gave him morphine so he was puking till the cows came home and he looked like shite.

And Little Foot has been especially mean to people lately commenting on Agnes that "her parents never picked her up when she was a baby" when Agnes said that Aneesya must have been dropped a few times while young. Today she was caught openly laughing at the JANSENATOR. Apparently it's all my fault becuase she was laughing at me who was laughing at the class who was scared shitless of Jansenator when she asked them to find a metaphor in a poem. Jansen called her a "evil wicked child" and I solemnly agreed coz i believe in respect for the teachers.

Anee you're lucky I havent commented about The Pen episode in maths.

Cant wait till the summer holidays. I love summer...

Dedicated To My Friend Agnes

2005-10-19T22:16:00.000+13:00

Just another average day at school slaving away. However I am very lucky to have such, erm, interesting friends that crack me up and make my day.
SOMEONE 'accidentally stumbled upon' my blog site today during her computer class.
Wanna know how?
Well that *Little Girlie was so bored (yes that was her excuse) that she GOOGLED herself (yes, typed in her own name in the search bar in Google). And yes, we are still laughing at her so dont worry.
Anyway the **Vain Little Girlie With No Life thought that someone was stalking her when a hit on her name said something like, "today while Vain Little Girlie With No Life and I were walking down the corridor..."
She started freaking out having being stalked by oh so many guys lately (cow). So she clicked onto the site and hello, my blog pops up, template in her favourite colour:)

Then we came to talking about how I wrote about Melissa and Vain Little Girlie With No Life, somethings about their personal life that, quote "THAT EVERYBODY KNOWS NOW THANKS YOU KAT! DONT GIVE ME THAT INNOCENT LOOK!" (said by V.L.G.W.N.L)

And then another drama queen pops up huffing and puffing, demanding the reason why I wrote about everyone in our lil group except her, feeling a tad left out. Yes Agnes my corrupt friend, there you go, dream come true, wish fulfilled. Congratulations you have now been officially mentioned in Kat's blog. This post is even dedicated to you! *gasp of happiness and giddy joy*

That's today's highlight for you. Enjoy it coz I will be slaughtered by Vain Little Girlie With No Life by tomorow as she has now added my blog to her 'Favourites'. Oh the flattery.

Oh yeah, and Jansenator is pregnant. Hello mood swings, bye bye happy life for the unborn child.

Toodles :)

*This is not the person's real name. It has been changed due to confidentiallity reasons and to maintain his/her dignity. Meh, you'll probably figure out who it is anyway.

**The previous name has been changed to this, which is a bit more appropriate/fitting to the situation.

Holidays Over

2005-10-09T18:20:00.000+13:00

I figured the Kat's-dad-is-starbucks was going outta hand so I just started a new blog. And holidays are over...and I didnt get to do anything in the past two weeks. Although believe it or not I dont feel all that bad about going back to school for some bizarre reason.
Well, the things I did these holidays were:

Getting mild food poisoning and itchy hives popping up on my legs and arms, drawing up a patterns of something that resembled the world map. Luckily, spewing was not included. phew.
Did one and a half paintings for fine art therefore I am not quite doomed anymore.
Played Maple Story on computer.
Watched Korean drama.

I am so screwed about getting up in mornings now. I used to get up at 9 o'clock in the mornings to begin with and thanks to Day light Savings I get up at 10 o'clock. And sleep at 1am. Still trying to figure out how the hell I'm gonna get up two hours earlier tomorrow.

Blah Blah Blah

2005-09-19T17:13:00.000+12:00

I have nothing to write about. I'm just bored.
I can't play games right now because I'm downloading Maple again and it's taking up the entire computer space and creating the worst and longest lag like there's no tomorrow.
And my friends and I froze out cute butts off today. Geez it was freezing. Go Spring Go coz you're doing your job.

Well, got my Maths and Biology results from the exams. I screwed up Biology as intended, I mean, predicted, and Maths was quite surprising since I managed to do better than last year.
Very strange yes...

Yesterday I had to stay at church until like 7:00pm coz it was this traditional Korean day thing, so we had a barbeque and a games day. It was amusing, although too bad about the Hurrican Katrina Jr. type weather we had.

Meanwhile, Aneesya, Ayesha, Pankhuri, Keethan, Syantani and Melissa went out to play tenpin bowling and .... pool. I couldnt go coz of church T.T.
So they had a great time there (humph) while I was falling asleep during the pastor's preaching, looking sour and unhappy.
I will never miss out again.

So I definitely need to go to the movies and shopping during the holidays. And yes I think I will study...pffft.

I am offically doomed in Fine Art.

WOOHOOO EXAMS ARE OVER

2005-09-16T13:17:00.000+12:00

Yay~~~~ exams are finally over. Too bad this wasnt the real thing...but them I'm glad it wasnt coz i screwed up majorly in Bio...and everything else.

Okay moving on.

Too bad there is nothing to move on to.

I'm off to play computer games :)

Some irrelevant crap about me and rizzi and the printer and other things i did =)

2005-09-02T17:43:00.000+12:00

Yay I'm back =D
I have been very busy working. Rizzi and I managed to finish the school diary cover which was supposed to be due in on Tuesday but we got the deadlline extended till Friday. We actually 'finished' it on Thursday but Mrs Lowrey had a pick at it and so we had to do more rearranging and adding and we finially finished-finished.

To find that Rizzi didnt have any credit (money) on her account for printing.

so we logged off and snuck into Mrs Lowrey's office, where we got caught my Mr Huisenga, who kept saying in vain "you guys shouldnt be here...this computer is THE computer...you really shouldnt..." and Rizzi and I going "um...okay okay...oh..i see" but really continuing with what we were doing. So we managed to put the file into a shared folder and into my folder and told Mr that nothing happened, and logged on to my account.
We pressed the print button and waited. And waitied. So we checked my credit checking thing...

To find that I didnt have any credit on my account.

Anyway, seeing as how this is dragging on, it turns out that the last 20 or sumthing cents of mine went through and it printed.

horray. Now 'the being up there' has to approve it. If they dont, screw them, coz Rizzi and I aint doing it again and then they wont find anyone who will do another one and then they'll have to stick with it.

Anyways, since the last time i wrote in this blog, this is what has happened:

Melissa and Gregory are offically going out.
Keethan (Aneesya's boy friend) got attacked by a pit bull.
Went to the open day for Auckland University and had fun and woke up at 6:30am to get ready and met in front of the school at 8am.
Finished my printmaking assessment.
Tried starting to study.
Started and playin a new game which i am addicted to ( not literally).
Uncle came from Saudi Arabia and got presents.
Finished the painting for the Art competition.
Almost finished the first board in Art Design
Still nowhere in Fine Art.

And i think that's about it...well, it's The Top Ten list of what I did.

Toodles and have a nice day :)

Work Slave WORK!

2005-08-11T21:45:00.000+12:00

After being out of commission due to being literally owned by school and being worked like a slave, I have finally managed to find time to write something.

As you all already know I was working overtime on my Wearable Art outfit and yes I managed to finish before the deadline. And tonight our school held our Arts Festival and our outfits had to be worn by a model down a catwalk. Luckily Melissa didnt topple off the stage or trip or do a Janet Jackson. The wings still stayed attached and the top didnt rip right down the middle so that was another plus :)
So, all went well and everyone looked great.
The 'Bring It On' girls were sooo awesome! I had to wonder why they came second in the Bring It On Competition (Kelston Boys' came first...grrr).

Speaking of Kelston Boys'... Melissa (who was beautiful with her butterfly make up done my moi and Aneesya) had a little, ahem, meeting with a certain someone. His name is Gregory and Ayesha and I got to see him for the first time. It was fun teasing them and see Greg blush. They keep saying they're 'not together' and 'just friends' but yeah right. Anyway at the end of the Festival Aneesya left, then Ayesha. So there was just me and Gregory and Melissa and I said:

"Well, I guess I should be going too...I'll just leave you two 'ALONE' okay? toodles!"

Gregory had this look of horror on his face and kept saying "but but but...! you cant do that....!" But I'm sure he was grinning inside.
(Lucky cow...he was cute...)

Anyways, that's, like, half my work load off my back and I can breathe a little more than before, but not as much as I would like to...

I still have to design the school diary cover (which is due in about 2 week's time), my folio for fine art and print making and my folio for design and this painting for a art comp which is due in next week).

Oh and I finished the draft of the english internal after sacrificing many many many many many lunchtimes. Now the teacher has to mark it and hopefully I didnt do anything too wrong.

Okay I'm done with my waffling on and gossiping behind Melissa (whom I owe so so so so so much...sorry about my inconsideration of the model while making the costume. But those nasty red scratches should die down aye?)

Okay okay, I'm gone :)

Back to 7:30am

2005-07-26T19:08:00.000+12:00

On sunday my heart was doing flips everytime I thought about going to school the next day and getting up early again.
And of course, the exciting English Internal 2.2 waiting for us on the first period of the first day. Just waiting and ready to pounce on our helpless English class and slaughter us for all of this week and maybe a bit of next week too. Yes, a slow and painful death indeed.
Also my design wearable art costume thing is to be finished in three weeks time.

The pressure is on, and it's only the second day today.

Right now I'm supposed to be doing research for English, but I'm trying really hard to prolong my suffering. But I will do it. Honest :)

After I play this game, because I really really urgently urgently need to beat my brother. His character is level 9 while mine is a mere level 5.
Well, not for long sucker.

noideasfortitle

2005-07-20T18:12:00.000+12:00

Went to see War of the Worlds with Sarena, Ayesha, Joon and Hyun. Unfortunately calum couldn't come due to, ahem, reasons I'm not sure of.

War of the Worlds was pretty cool. It was a typical Steven Spielburg movie, not too sure i liked the ending of it though. I also do not understand why Dakota Fanning (aka Rachel) wouldnt just shut up and stop her screaming. After that we had lunch, walked around and talked and played pool. Joon and Ayesha kicked me, Hyun and Sarena's butts. I am never gonna be on Hyun's team again.

Yesterday however, our youth group from church willingly went to Parakai, to help look after mentally disabled kids ranging from 6 to about 23 years old. We were assigned one person each. The 6 year olds were really cute and wanted heaps of cuddles. And the others were...challenging to deal with.
Before we went, the teacher there told us this anecdote about this kid called Thomas and his recent habit of grabbing hold of a teacher's hair with an iron grip while everyone tried to pry him off. In the end the teacher was close to tears and told him that she liked him very much and knew that he was really a very good boy, and so he let go.

Guess who i got paired up with?

Luckily Thomas didnt pull out my hair. Instead some other mental girl came and tried to slap me across the face out of the blue. Luckily again, i dodged and she only managed to scratch me. Because of her failed attempt on me, she went over to the girl from our youth group who was helping her and slapped her instead.
It was quite scary coz she had no expression on her face, and she just randomly hits people out of the blue. Also very strong.
And of course the common stripping in public, throwing open chip packets and bags into the hot pools and stealing other people's food.

I really thank the people there who didnt complain and just smiled without showing their...should I say, true colours.

It feels nice to do some good :)

Goodbye Mrs. Shapcott...

2005-07-15T20:56:00.000+12:00

I attended our former year 11 dean, Mrs. Shapcott's funeral today, along with part of my form class. It was very solemn, depressing and sad. Weird too, coz we saw all our teachers there from school, CRYING.

Speaking of crying, all my friends bawled their eyes out...except for me...
I mean, yeah it was sad, but it's not like I was that close to her, and she is in heaven. Anyway to make up for my inappropriate behaviour (???), I made my friends laugh and cheered them up :)
I sorta got this look from Mrs Buckland, since my friends and I were snickering during the funeral, but it was worth it.

Mrs. Shapcott said so herself that she wanted the funeral to be a celebration, and that people should not be very sad.

Well, that's my feeble attempt at justifying my actions today anyways.

yay go me.

Yay

2005-07-12T19:25:00.000+12:00

The dancing was fun, the decorations were good, but the food was questionable...all in all, the ball was great.
Yesterday i got half-slaughtered by everyone on msn about Joon...and this this is my feeble attempt at trying to clear things up: there is not me and joon.
I was too tired to counter everything yesterday, and there were too many of them, so i defended myself with my very last defence, the one that almost every animal performs when desperate, and 80% ( or about that much) of the time it works.

play dead and just take the attacks.

I finally got around to work on my wearable art thing. I've almost finished the bodice thing, and almost finished one wing, and stabbed myself a couple of times with the pliers and the wire. But nothing too serious, although it hurt like hell.

The only bad thing about art is that your manicures dont last for more than two days...*sigh*
I apply three coats, and then an extra one in clear, and that stil doesnt last.

2005-07-08T19:57:00.000+12:00

Who killed the rabbit...?

2005-07-08T19:48:00.000+12:00

Here's the picture you wanted to see Sarena...enjoy~

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2005-07-06T19:19:00.000+12:00

Havent written here for a long time because I just couldnt be bothered. There wasnt (and isnt) much to write about anyway...

I had a Bio test on cells, a geometry test in maths and half an internal in chemistry. Well, I had no idea what golgi bodies did in cells, and had no idea what a orthocentre (or whatever it was) was in maths, and i hope i was doing the right thing in chemistry. And I guess it serves me right since i didnt lift a finger to study for any of those tests.

And I am going for my fitting for my dress tomorrow. I have no idea why my mother is spending so much on this ball. My aunty is also excited because she doesnt have any daughters (she instead has an unstable teenage son who shaves his head on impluse, and a very cute 12 year old one who reminds me of a puppy), and since she will never get the chance to go out "ball shopping" for a daughter, she is living the experience through me. It feels like I have two mothers at the mo.
But i am not complaining because i let them do all the thinking and decision making.

Hopefully I am not comming down with a cold...my nose is running like a faucet :(

The Ball Dress, Emma and Maths

2005-06-29T19:45:00.000+12:00

I finally went out to look for my ball dress with my mum, to end up with no dress, with me pissed off and my mum stressed out.
But later in the evening, my mum made a phone call to an old family friend, and so on friday I think I'm going over to my mum's friend's house to choose a dress out of this book, and get my measurments and material, and she can hopefully make it in two or three days...Or else I have to keep looking.

At our school, there is a mentally disabled girl named Emma, and she randomly barges into classrooms and other places, randomly hugging everyone, anyone or anyone who catches her eye, while slobbering all over their shoulder. Luckily, I have not fallen victim over this, but Ayesha on the other hand....
At the start of this year, Melissa B, Ayesha, Aneesya and I were sitting in the hall next to the entrance just having a chat. All of a sudden Emma came into view. Melissa quickly walked away, I turned the other way while hiding behind Aneesya, and Aneesya proceeded to talk to someone else. Meanwhile, Ayesha, not knowing about Emma and her...habits, just sat there going:

"Hey..what's happening...?"

And bam! Emma gives her a huge bear hug. Yes, slobbering on ayesha's shoulder in the process. But Ayesha, being the nice person that she is, returned the hug.

Im really sorry Ayesha for forgetting to tell you about her, but she didnt seem such a..shall we say, threat, to us.

Also, two days ago, Emma barged into PD (the classroom we sit in every lunchtime) and gave someone ( i cant remember) a hug, and yesterday she was banging on all the doors and windows while my friends were cowering in the middle of the room. Luckily, I was in the design room, working on the costume for Melissa :)

I feel really sorry for her whenever the juniors squeal and run away from her, and when people laugh at her, but she is disturbing sometimes. You know, with her faraway gaze and all... and of course the hugging... At least she isnt harmful or dangerous.

Today, nothing much happened at school...
Ayesha and I had another argument with our maths teacher, only this time it was mostly me. I so dislike geometry, and I'm sure Ritz agrees with me. She sometimes goes to Ayesha for help, and today came to her for help too. She leaned on the back of my chair and was pointing to a question on the paper in front of Ayesha's face. I didnt notice and stood up. Ritz slipped, and she almost tore Ayesha's lip off with her fingernail. It wasnt my fault but Rizzi hit me anyway, and Ayesha gave me the evils while clutching her lip.

A pretty normal day for us I guess :)

2005-06-28T18:17:00.000+12:00

My Skye, begging with his eyes. Isn't he adorable^-^

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2005-06-28T16:36:00.000+12:00

Yesterday I got my Bio internal results for the potato thing, and luckily it wasnt the final mark....Our teacher wasnt happy with our results, and so she gave us a chance to go through them and change mistakes, kindly giving us hints and stuff.

I must have been really close to getting an E, so she called me up, and made me look for my mistakes, and didnt let me go until the end of the period. She was really vague about her hints, saying:

"Keep looking at your Dependent variaBLE"

"Are you really happy with your answer?"

"Are you happy with your aim? What did you know was going to happen?"

and etcetera. And meanwhile I was getting more and more pissed off, until finally I stopped and asked her:

"Am I finished NOW???"

And she says:

"I dont know."

Lady, what the F*ck! You could at least tell me whether im finished or not. And she said that she would have to put in "alot of consideration".
Well, that just made my day, seeing as though that Bio lesson was the last lesson for the day.

My Bio teacher sucks so much. Last week she said she was "too tired" and so just gave us work sheets that we didnt even know how to do, wasting our precious learning time, in preparation for our exams or, hmm, let's see..OUR FUTURE. And the next day she just played two videos.

Not just videos, but videos on mitosis. There were about 5 different pictures played over and over again throughout the whole entire vid., and the theme music was something equivalent to a funeral song, the type they play when people are crying and just sitting silently for a few minutes. And the lady droning on and on in an Australian accent, repeating herself and talking like a hippy.

Anyway, I was so pissed off after that Bio lesson, I was raving on and on to my poor friend Aneesya, and to make my day even better, the cherry on the cake, was this dick wad of a junior from Kelston Boys, with his nose in the air, completely taking up the whole path like he owned it or something, and making everyone make way for his royal ass.
I just ploughed into him and he stumbled onto the grass while swearing "F*CK", and his friends smirking, with Aneesya and me replying back with various swear words.

Too bad that didnt vent out my pissed-off-ness very much. At home I had to teach english to Do- hun (my cousin's homestay, who goes to kelston boys), and he had to put up with the black aura surrounding me, and was really quiet during the whole session.

But now I'm sorta okay...i think...

Why the hell are they so fussy about giving out E's for Bio anyways??? I mean, come on, even in English they dont mind whether you do a tiny tiny mistake for a plural! It's like a freakin' conspiracy or sumthing, "hey let's just give Kat merits instead of Excellence, even though she has used all the stupid terminologies, and has done everything the criteria says, just for fun!"

And I'm not sorry for going on and on about stupid letters on a stupid piece of paper.

Resit here I come

2005-06-24T18:59:00.000+12:00

Melissa is sooo kind for letting me use her as my model for design. Although I hope she did hear me when I said that she has to wear the "dress" at the Arts Festival, which guys will be attending...*cough*gregory*cough cough* John*cough*

This week has not been bad, since I finally finished my potatoes'n'sucrose internal for biology, and did the chemistry internal too. Now all i have left is one more chem int., and the english internal. But for now, it's just me and my art work....

At lunchtime I dragged the willing Melissa into the Design room to get her size for the bodice of the...thing I'm making. I had to make the mould out of chicken wire. Every sharp wire stabbed at my hand, every cutting with the pliers gave me a blister. I cant believe I'm doing this for a stupid letter in my report. I could end up cripled for God's sake.
At the end I finished it and my design teacher said:

"That's looking interesting Kathryn... Is it a corset?"

Well, it wasnt supposed to be, but hey, a corset=a bodice, and I'm happy with that and the fact that she could tell what it sort of was by just looking at the 'skeleton'.

Oh yes, and "Kingdom of Heaven" is a great movie. Although I think most people will find it really boring and not that great.

How could I forget. The Resit. Well, in my blog before, or the one before that, I wrote how I screwed up my maths internal. You know...?THE EASIEST ONE IN THE STUPID YEAR.
I'm resitting so bad. You guessed it, we got our results today.

Well, I was thinking, if I could take as many resits as I could, I could take one and try to get a Merit, and then try again to get E, and if I dont, try again, and after about three tries I should just embrace the sorry reality that has befallen upon me.

The other reality is that we only get one resit. And yes, I got an A.

Oh well. It's only a stupid letter on a piece of paper that your parents view, which is permanently recorded onto the school's computer and determines my university entry aka MY FUTURE.

But I'm sweet and I couldnt care less. Ayesha dont say anything.

That reminds me. This morning as I walked into A Corridor, this stream of water was cascading down from the ceiling, directly from the lights. Hopefully that water did not run in contact with the electricity. Ironic how that corrior is the Science Faculty Block.

Heffalump

2005-06-22T19:34:00.000+12:00

Nothing very interesting to write, but I'm writing anyway coz I'm bored...

Sunday was fun, since our whole group actually went out for the first time, coz usually it's just three or four of us. And for some reason everyone was tired except for me.
Well for the movie, we couldn't decide on which one to watch, so Ayesha and I went to watch Madagascar, and the others went to watch Mr & Mrs Smith, which was, apparently, very very "good". Madagascar was better :). Mort is sooo cute!!

and of course, the freak parrot, the soft toys, and the shopping.

Oh yes! Calum was at the mall too, but we didnt get to see him. I dunno why.

And I have yet to find a dress, while Ayesha has gotten her's...*sigh*
This Ball is really a huge burden on me, and very annoying. I just cant seem to be excited about it or anything. Only a sense of dread...

Yesterday night I talked to Sarena on the phone, since, like, ages! We talked for about 20 minutes, about school, the ball, etc...

Hmm....what else...
I have not screwed up in chemistry since the poisonous fishy BaCl2 gas incident, so yay for that.
And for my Design external, we have to make a wearable art, not the pretty dress sort, but the "sculptural" sort, and I have to finish it by the Arts Festival which is in August.
Because, well, it has to be 'displayed' during the Festival,,,I mean 'displayed' as in someone wearing the...thing..

I either have to somehow persuade someone to be my model, or....I have to wear it myself.

AHHHH PANIC, PANIC ATTACK!!!

I hope I find someone...T.T

Unhappy :(

2005-06-17T18:59:00.000+12:00

Well, today I had my maths internal, for probability, and screwed that up...which I usually do these days in maths...i hate maths, i really do. I wont go into the details of how i screwed it up, coz it'll make me sadder than i already am and then just piss me off.

Today Ayesha and I went to the mall to look at ball dresses. Well we went into this ball dress place thingy, and the lady said to me:

"well since you have such a tiny build, I'm not sure if any dress shops, not even the ones in the city, will have your size...I dont even think you're barely size 6, and most shops start with a size 8...But have a look around anyway! :)"

Oh gee, great, smile and nod politely, thanks a bunch lady. I dont know if you meant to flatter me with that comment, or just metaphorically say that I cannot go to the ball and I will never ever ever find a ball dress that fits onto me, without having it slip off my shoulders. And meanwhile Ayesha was worried that she would "ooze out" of the dresses... oh please! You will not ooze out!

So far so not good.

Oh and I also gave up my interval (my eating time) for bio internal, and so that's 1 hour and 30 minutes of bio internal and me racking my brains about it.

I am doomed...I will not live....I am cursed....:(

I am one unhappy chick

The Junior VS the door

2005-06-15T19:55:00.000+12:00

It seems that the more we try to do Probability in maths, the more I seem to screw up in it.

Today we were marking our practice probability work sheet, and the teacher had a completely different answer to me and ayesha's in one of the problems. Everyone else seemed to have gotten the same (apparently right answer) and Ayesha and I were wrong! me and ayesha versus the whole class and our maths teacher with a Ph D in mathematics.

Later I managed to understand what they did but Ayesha, being the good lawyer that she is, kept arguing on and on with the teacher claiming that she was right, which i agree coz our answers were logical!

Anyway the question was unclear and we had interpreted the question differently. And I still think that we were right.

Luckily that worksheet wasnt our actual internal coz we both screwed up in it and would have barely gotten an A...

I also still dont have a ball dress, which ayesha and i are going to look for on Friday... and im still wondering how to get the tickets...
Speaking of the ball, our school ball looks pretty sad. Apparently according to rumours, 205 girls bought tickets, and only 1 boy bought a ticket from Kelston Boys'. lol and today a ball committee person went around classes asking people why they werent buying tickets, and of course, assuring us that the 205:1 ratio was just a rumour.

Oh yes, and you're probably wondering what my title is about..i completely forgot to write about it.

While Aneesya and I were walking down the corridor these two Juniors were in front of us. As they pushed through the door, one of them got through, and well, the other one got wedged between the two doors and was panicking about how to get free, trying to keep walking but really walking in the same place. That went on for about 30 seconds, while aneesya and i were trying not to laugh out loud and some how offend them.

Seriously, the Juniors at our school seem to be getting dumber every year. We sure weren't like them when we were juniors. They are only big in size. You should see how tall they are!

Hmm whatelse....oh yes

야...적어줘....부탁이야~^^

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2005-06-12T17:38:00.000+12:00

There is nothing going on between me and Joon!

okay moving on ^-^

so....it is decided that im going to the rutherford ball, with Ayesha. Although i have no idea how to get hold of that permission form(if we need one), tickets, find time to buy the dress and other necessary things, and get there. Ayesha will figure everything out, since it was her idea and she is making me go.
On Friday, we were doing a practical for water of crystallisation, and we had to heat up the BaCl2, which the teacher told us was poisonous. Yay.
And so after heating up the crystals, Pankhuri, my brainy brainy friend, got the tongs to get the crucible off the bunsen, and I pointed out that the crystals could start spitting in her face, and being the good caring lovely friend that she is she literally threw the tongs at me and backed away very quickly, looking at me with pleading eyes.

yes Pankhuri, it's not okay for your face to be burned off by poisonous crystals, but it is okay for mine to be.

so anyways, i was feeling very generous and brave, so i picked up the crucible...without us getting a place for it to sit on. Im sure you can imagine the scenario. For those who cant, see below:

"Oh sh*t...where do i put it?? Pankhuri?! where??"

"umm...um...i dunno...here?...no wait..."

And so pankhuri and i, using our quick but not so logical thinking, put the red hot crucible on a wooden board, completely forgetting the most primitive and simplest science: fire burns wood.
And so now there's like a big black spot on the wood...and it was hissing and letting out poisonous fumes that smelled like fish and car fumes.
But we're now all okay. Really! ^-^

hmm...wat else....

im bored, with tonnes of stuff to do, and i should be watching Gilmore Girls.

Leave me alone....T.T

2005-06-10T19:52:00.000+12:00

I didnt actually think there would be comments on here...I come in coz im bored and what do i see? actual comments...

dont get me wrong...i'm not gonna write in here often.

Sorta busy these days. I mean try doing Bio internal (the practical), chemistry 2.4 and 2.3 (and i think 2.2...not sure...), doing print making for fine art and 2.1 in that too, and making a wearable art for Design...and trying to sort out Aneesya's love life ^-^...i cant believe her! He's cute, makes her laugh, and the only bad thing about him is that he's a bit deaf but so what???

anyways, i dont think aneesya would appreciate me posting bits of her personal love life on the internet...

And right now im scratch scratching away at my plexi plate for Fine art, making weird annoying squeaky noises, and trying not to stab a inch deep hole in my hand with the tool.

Hmmm...and the rutherford ball...

i guess i am going...thanks to ayesha's persuasive annoying whinging squealing never ending nagging. Thanks a bunch Ash.

And my arm is still hurting alot...i think the nurse jabbed me in the wrong part aka my muscle, and so whenever i try lying down, my dad is symapthetic enough to laugh at me, and me taking 10 minutes trying to push my left arm into sleeves. Yep it's real sad. And one more to go.

Im so bored....

2005-05-20T22:49:00.000+12:00

I'm only writing in this coz im bored...really really really bored. I guess I'll write in here whenever I'm bored.....Im bored...

Well, our exams start on the 26th of May, and i still haven't lifted a finger to start studying...I'll probably only just read through my english essays anyways....And my Art Design assignment is due in on the 31st of May, and I am no where near finishing that, and my Fine Art assignment was due in today, but my very very generous teacher gave us until term 3, and so i get more days to procrastinate and prolong my suffering. Great life, huh?

And as if i dont have enough things to do, I signed up for Belly dancing classes on mondays, and pottery on thursdays and on saturday I am literally draged with my hands tied to my ankles to these tuition classes.

And yet I'm bored...if I keep this up, I'll lose 6 credits from Design...damn...truth hurts, and yet I dont feel the pain...