STARS AND PIERCINGS

How many of you people out there agree that your classmates are plain weird. right. maybe not ALL of them. just the minor few. (i can see some of you secretly smiling at the computer screen now..) *GRIN

i DEFINATELY think that i have some really weird classmates. they are so weird. sometimes i actually thought i was in a metal institute. hurhur

im sure ALLLLLL you humans who are studying noticed this. when you check yourself into a school. its like you just left homeland for some foreign country. everything. and i mean EVERYTHING just seems so scary. and unfamiliar. to make things worse. its so human nature.. everyone starts grouping themselves up. and there you’ll find yourself stranded under the stairs eating lunch. *pats you on the back

okay. im gonna make a list of the common groups we have..but im gonna scale it down to classroom size..

(1) the belle of the class usually accompanied by her two or three other pretty hot hot girlfriends
(2) Mr.eyecandy and all the other guys who dont look too good but wants in on the glory
(3) the fat people. (not much explanation needed here)
(4) the nerdy ‘i-do-ALL-my-assignments’ aliens
(5) loners

*you have to also take note of the langauge preferences. those can be divided within the groups.

BELLE AND HER GOSSIP BABES

she’s pretty. hot. she has brains. (please take note : some belles are BIMBOS) she’s everything you wished you could be. all the females in class wants to be her friend and secretly wished she’d get banged by a bus and die. everytime she walks into class. silence. all eyes on her. yup. thats her alright. your belle.

MR.EYECANDY AND HIS LOYAL FOLLOWERS

he might not be tall and dark. but i can safely assure you that handsome is definately present for this one. he’s got the attitude. and not to forget a whole class of ardent fans. agreeing and nooding their heads to every remark he makes. does it really matter if the answer he wrote on the board was correct? hum. thats a cute butttt!! *GRIN obviously you can safely say that guys around him calls him their closest kin to get a girl’s attention.

THE FAT PEOPLE

these people basically just goes on diets that never worked and never will work. they take up ALOT of space in the class and sometimes you’d turn to them for some entertainment when class gets so boring you cant even bring yourself to fall asleep.

THE NERDS

they are your teacher’s pet. and they shun the belles and eyecandies together with the entourage. yup. i present to you. the nerdy nerds. they are aliens. not humans. ALIENS!!

LONER

i-live-and-die-alone. i-am-gonna-close-my eyes-and-walk-into-the-wall-now. *struggles to look up.

*Wala!! i mean. of couse. the break down is definately not so simple. you still have your ah lians and ah bengs. plus your class clown. and not to forget the joker who keeps things alive. and the OUTCAST. yup. its like a whole reality programme isnt it? they totally should consider doing one on this. ITS REAL FOR ONE. you dont even have to script it.

*difference between your class clown and joker. JOKERS are often well liked because they brighten everyone’s day and only joke at the right times. everyone laughs at their jokes. (including the loners and nerdy people). CLOWNS are just idiots. (: no witty coments and mostly laughing at their own joke. these are the people you’d want to stick your pen knif through their hearts in boring BIOLOGY class. (could have been accidental.)

In my class. There happens to be two mr.eyecandy and it seems to me like ALL the females in class are their ardent fans. (excluding ms.divine and myself).

EYE CANDY #1 – STARRY STARRY

i mean come on. this guy has an ardent female fan who actually spent time counting the number of stars he has on his body. (im so tempted to buy star stickers and paste it all over him and watch her count them). hahaha.

EYE CANDY #2 – COMMON NAME YOU SAY?

every sentence is punctuated with his name. you hear it more often than you write the date on your assignment papers on the entire day. yup. same ardent fan he has. hahhaahah. lovely.

miss ardent fan has no personality. yup. zero.nil. zilch. she immitates a bit of everyone and TADA!!!! HELLLLO NEW ME. hurhur. weirdo.

alright. off for my fooood. lights out people. (:

ANGEL or DEVIL

Its often said that looks are decieving. Well. I realised NAMES are decieving too. hurhur.

I have this girl in some of my classes and her name is Angel. i’ve ALWAYS associated that word with things like..godly, white, pretty wings. halos and in general, perfection. HELL AM I WRONG. (though im pretty sure its prolly just a mistake) haha! i mean. i sure as hell think her name should be something like..

- little miss boy-crazy
- little miss name crazy
- miss hypocrite
- miss fashion disaster

NOW ANY OF THE ABOVE WOULD HAVE FIT HER PERFECTLY great!! *sigh

oh wells. im always learning new things. *grin anyway. and because of her very spastic like behaviour, she naturally appears on my ‘go away from me’ list. (: (seriously. get a life)

its weird like how she behaves like she’s never seen a male in her entire life and is practically drooling over them. HELLLLLO!! if you are attracted to them which is totally normal. just fucking go talk to them. isnt that soooooo much easier than ohhhhhhhhhhing and ahhhhhhhhhhing about it? kids. god save me please. oh wells. doesnt affect me. but when it does. im becoming satan!! *smiles sweetly.

like i always agreed. birds of a feather flock together. so angel flocks together with this oher taiwanese girl. obviously nothing to look at. haha. okay. now im being mean. but hey. IM ALWAYS BITCHY. love me or hate me. (:

*sing song voice

love me or hate me
its still an obsession
love me or hate me
that is a question
if you love me than
THANK YOU
if you hate me than
F U C K YOU!! (:

loves.

oh oh btw. did i mention that i dont care if whoever i talk or bitch about knows that i do that? *grin. thats the whole damn point. if you got the guts to dislike and hate a person, dont even try to be nice infront of me. I HATE HYPOCRITES.

AND before i forget. I DISLIKE BOTH OF THE ABOVE NAMES MENTIONED. (:

if you little kids think playing childish games with regards to friendships are your kind of thing. please dont step on my tail. cause i bite. SERIOUSLY. i do. (:

I LOVE miss ‘divine’ (:

FACE FACTS

ALL females are vain.

note: if you belong to the above gender. please. nod your heads in agreement. if in any case you’re shaking your head. go seek help quick. either from a mental institution or a plastic surgeon.

in my eyes. as long as you have a hole and have a thing for males. you are considered a female. unless otherwise you may want to check with your doctor.

i had this one velentine day gathering with some friends way back. and this really ridiculous ah lian who has limited vocabulary left me with something i’d never forget for as long as im breathing oxygen.

i’ve only met her once before the gathering and that was a casual outing with a few friends. ah lian was than introduced to me..

smalleyes: eerrrrrrrrrrrr… this is my god-sister. (turns around and introduced me to her)

me: oh! HI!! (smiles and checked her out at the same time)

*1kg of foundation = checked
many layers of bright-coloured tops = checked
alot ALOT of eyeliner = checked
typical ah lian style = double double check

*SMILES. there. i’ve done my checking out in record timing.

Ahlian: ehh!! your bag very nice hor? where you buy ah?

me: *blinks (i looked stupid) hum. i cant remember. yup.

Ahlian: orh…my fren gort tis bag oso leh!! hahahahahaaa…

me: *mind laughing, face still as blurr.

ahlian walks away……..

so all this while. we were out together but i spoke less than five sentences. and ah lian has done makeup touch ups for the 15th time. YES!! 15. in 1 hour. not that im complaining about it. but come on. thats tooooooooooooo much touch ups. god.

okay anyway. so after the movie. we split and i went home. and i had a phone conversation with my guy friend who happens to be her god-brother.


me: smalleyes!! thats fifteen times can.

smalleyes: you damn vain lah you!! haha!!

me: i admit that. *grin. i think all females are vain and have a right to be vain. come on. you guys dont get atracted by ugly girls!! haha.

smalleyes: true……

me: but your god sister is seriously and definately more vain than i am.

conversation ends.

than comes valentines day.

my best friend and i went together. love him. (:

ahlian suddenly comes to confront me.


ahlian: eeehhhhhhhhhh you come here

me: uhh…why?

bestfriend: i think you are very rude. im eating and she has name. her name is not “EH”. and i have to move in order for her to come out.

ahlian: (angry) FINE!!!! can you please let her out?

bestfriend: i have a name too you know… its CW.

ahlian: *repeats the above with name inserted at front.

me: its okay. just let me out. * gets up and went out of the hole.

ahlian: YOU SAY MY BAD THING ISIT?!!!!!

me: what? uhhhhhhhh? what do you mean?

ahlian: YOU SAY I VERY UGLY ISIT?

me: nope. i didnt say that you’re ugly. i said you’re very vain. thats all.

ahlian: WHY MUST YOU SAY MY BAD THING!!!!!

me: hum. is that bad?

ahlian: YOU TINK YOU VERY CHIO AHHHHH?

me: *grin uhhhh. no. yes. maybe.

ahlian: YOU THINK VERY FUNNY HUH? I TELL YOU!! I SEE YOU ONE TIME WHACK ONE TIME.

now. dont hold back that laughter. dont. just let it go. HAHAHHAHAHAHAHA. wth!! that ah lian was obviously not making any sense. omg. anyway.

if you’re wondering do i still go to town. i STAY in town. so. yup. and i bumped into her a million times. she sure whacked hard with her very enthusiastic HIs.

hurhur. how ironic. humans.

HILARIOUS WAITRESS

Okay. As i’ve promised. This post is dedicated to that waitress i rubbed shoulders with on my VERY glamourous new year’s eve celebration. Here goes nothing..

Lets name her “SWDM (she who disgusts me)”. okay. location? A Cheena close to lup-sup pub called O2. NOW.. close your eyes and imagine a place jammed packed with ching chiong rowd and horrid singers. hum. not too enticing was it? well. why on god’s forsakened world was I doing there.. *shrugs

I was there because mr.right decided to head down there for a short round of drinks with some of his more cheena ah beng friends. most of which i dont think much of. right. so there i was sitting quietly. or rather, i was standing quietly. while he was downing glasses of god knows what. i was VERY distracted by the singing. it was almost like a was in the middle of a chicken farm and the slaughtering was going on. WHAT WAS THAT SINGING?! oh god. okay. back to the table. i realised. ITS EMPTY. yay.

obviously the there was a free drink offer going on the bar counter. or so i figured. OR it could also mean that a merlion showcase was going on somewhere at the side of the sleazy pub. NO NO NO. IT WAS A…………. FIGHT.

one of mr.right’s friend walks past me holding his head like it was going to stop the blood from dripping onto his face. totally not helping was the fact that his younger brother appeared behind with a scratched forearm and grazed elbow. i was immediately snapped into ‘lets get out of here please’ mode. i flagged a cab down just to be stared at by various people like i was supposed to do something about this whole situation. right. i was dressed so skimpy i thought i was going to the beach or something. out of point. i know. okay. i was in a pair of four inch heels and my feet was hurting.

THIS IS THE MAIN PART. (where that SWDM comes into the picture) A random mad girl shoved a pair of slippers in my face. I was so shocked to a point i lost my voice. i think my throat decided to take a short holiday somewhere. i was polite enough to just give that mad girl a VERY confused look and walk away. only to hear her say to me… ” ZHUANG GAO GUI”. now. which part of me rejecting a pair of slippers from a random crazy girl looked like i was trying to act classy. i fumed. i marched in. demanded an explanation of the insult. and she started hurling all sorts of hokkien obscenities at me. almost gave me a slap if the other waitress didnt hold her back. WHAT IS THIS WOLRD TURNING INTO?! what is this.

she is totally mad i tell you. really. anyway. her real name is ke xing if im not wrong. to which i translate to “CURSING”. what a stupid name. i know know. i must be sooooooooooo blooody mean. but hey. im not gonna be bothered to be nice to some wild little dog on the loose. someone please call for the SPCA reporting for the runaway mut. (: damn that dog.

THE BORING COUNTDOWN

HELLO 2008!! *grin

A year went by without me doing anything thats productive. apart from the fact that i went on a ‘lets all kill my liver’ rampage. does that even make any sense?

Right. I have decided to blog about my very exciting new year’s celebration. Lets see..

31st of december 2007 (8pm-11.30pm):

1) working.
2) boring work.
3) many trips to the ladies.
4) secretly wished i brought ear plugs (the REALLLY good ones) along. Those singgapore idol rejects must have decided to spend their new year’s eve counting down in BEDS. omg.

31st of december 2007 (11.30pm-11.45pm) :

1) reading msges that mostly read “happy new year blah blah blah blah great year blah. love and blah and blah”
2) cursing mobile phone for jamming yet AGAIN. yay! !@#$%^&%@#
3) reject boss’s request for selling those dirty spray things that makes you look like a disgusting undernourished fake snowman. (picture that in your mind. and we all say? EWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! gross.

31st of december 2007 (11.45pm-12.00am) :

1) decides to hide at the back alley till count down is officially over.
2) decided against it and walked across the road to ‘EN LOUNGE‘ to say hi to an old friend. Luckishim. (:
3) watch random people attack each other with that yucky spray thing like there was a prize to win if you sprayed the most humans. (how retarded)
4) stared fiercely at anyone who came within arms-length from where i was sitted if they had a spray can in their hands. (which in my opinion, worked like a charm *sweeeet)

1st January 2008 (12.01am-12.15am) :

1) countdown officially over.
2) drank a glass of whiskey soda.
3) sneaked out of work place in case boss tries to coax me into not leaving cause they were short-handed. hum.
4) laughed at those other random people who were covered in yucky spray things. HAHAHA!!

This marks the official start of 2008 for me.
in my next entry. i’ll tell you about a craaaazy pub waitress.
hurhur.

THE BESTFRIEND ENTRY


HUMAN A: you look as if you missed the BIG ninewest sale due to an overdose of whiskey on the previous night…

HUMAN B: [insert an ugly half smile] my bestfriend and i quarrelled.

HUMAN A: oh i see… what happened?

HUMAN B: she told someone who told me that she told her that im ugly.

HUMAN A: [mind wandered to that hunk that walked by] sorry… i didnt catch what you were saying. try not to feel so gloomy. how long have you guys been bestfriends?

HUMAN B: [start counting with fingers...] one, two, three, four… about four months.

HUMAN A: four months? i think that would officially make me your twin since i’ve known you for a year. [walks away]

That was a conversation i had with a girlfriend of mine once. Its not that i think human relationships should be based on the, how long you’ve known each other thing. Its fine if you meet this person and realised you guys hit it off well and you think he/she makes a great friend. BUT that definately does not qualify you to think that this new friend you just made has magically and almost instantly, become your bestfriend. Seriously. How well do you know this person? Dont even tell me things that i already know about that person because its written all over their facebook and friendster’s “about me” section. I will look at you, laugh, and tell you what an idiot you are.

Go ahead and think that im mean and inhuman. But hey, when you start telling me that john, tom, harry, mary, jane and jelly are your bestfriends… I take it that you,

1) make friends in a minute (which isnt anything bad)

2) become best of friends within the next one hour or so

3) doesnt care if you know that person well enough (name and number. pretty much bestfriends already)

4) officially needs serious counselling (how to differenciate friends from strangers)

5) have a mentality of a lower primary kid

Oh! BTW, my bestfriend is Ronald Macdonalds. Knew him since i was a little kid. hum.