When i heard our name called out i was screaming for joy and crying and jumping. All our efforts and yelling our leaders gave us and the bitter standing and SINGING OMG i love my choir we tried so hard and i hope more people espicallly the guys join next year. Thank you Tracy for supporting us and never giving up on us and showing us that DJ finally could do it. ALL HARD WORK PAID OFF. I WOULD LOVE TO THANK MY MUM SHE IS AMAZING WITHOUT HER DEDICATION AND HOPE AND PRAYERS AND HOW MUCH SHE LOVES US WE WOULD NOT HAVE GONE THIS FAR. THANK YOU MUMMY !!!!
Friday, May 1, 2009
DJ CHAMPIONS CHOIR COMPETITION
When i heard our name called out i was screaming for joy and crying and jumping. All our efforts and yelling our leaders gave us and the bitter standing and SINGING OMG i love my choir we tried so hard and i hope more people espicallly the guys join next year. Thank you Tracy for supporting us and never giving up on us and showing us that DJ finally could do it. ALL HARD WORK PAID OFF. I WOULD LOVE TO THANK MY MUM SHE IS AMAZING WITHOUT HER DEDICATION AND HOPE AND PRAYERS AND HOW MUCH SHE LOVES US WE WOULD NOT HAVE GONE THIS FAR. THANK YOU MUMMY !!!!
Monday, April 13, 2009
SCHOOL TODAY WAS INTERESTING

School today was very interesting so let me start it out from the beginning lah. Today i am quite in a good mood to blog so i will just do that haha. I usually come to school around like 7 :00 so yeap Sean Wong , Poh hua and everybody else in our CIRCLE OF LIFE. I feel it's gonna die soon everybody has their own little issues. HAHA then saw PIPI ahhaha and wishing to see BERJAYA but he didn't come yet. Later the bell rang. Patrick didnt' come to school today according to Yee Fei that he was sick while giving me that look. So then i went to class Modern Maths was ok. I mean nothiing much to listen to then Pn Nora didn't come!! Two periods free mann ... haha so Yen yin and I went to BLOK F to see BERJAYA i think i should come up with a better name. :) Then we went pass Si Khay's CLASS. It was so funny because i could not start laughing hahahha. I had to run away faster. Then later during recess i hugged TIan Xi cause it's his BIRTHDAY TODAY !! So we celebrated his brithday and then i went to the pavillion. Pei Yinn and I need to talk about some stuft so we left SEAN and Bron Win alone. Sorry dearies. Then later in class we were playing Black Magic it was so fun casue everybody got the game except for Johan. SAD GUY. Hong Koon tried to explain to him over and over again. Then Boh yee and I like going toilet ALOT. for fun i guess cause sometimes class is so boring. Oh yea and I LOVE ALEX PETTYFER !!!!! OMG AND YOU KNOW FENDERICK BROUGHT THE DVD TO SCHOOL I ALMOST SCREAMED AND EVERYBODY STARTED LAUGHING. HAHHA
OH YEA SORRY I COUNDN'T COME FOR CHOIR
ALEX PETTYFER IS MINE STAY AWAY
I LOVE YOU BOH YEE =P
MICHELLE YOU ROCK MY BESSSSSST FRIEND I HATE YOU
SEAN GO DIE =P
PEI YINN MY ANGEL
POH HUA MY ROCKER
PHILIP THE EATER
SHAUN THE CONTRUCTIVE CRISITISM DUDE
WEI LI MY "OMG I HATE YOU PEOPLE"
KEN-JI THE PRIEST
SHARON THE DRUM
ANNETTE ( I LOVE YOU) !!!
SABRINA AND PUI CHENG MY HIGH PEOPLE
Sunday, April 12, 2009
ELIOT 99 Ballons
OK I CRIED LIKE CRAZY WHEN I SAW THIS ON OPRAH AND WHAT TO SHARE THIS WITH THE WORLD AND YOU GUYS OK SO PLS WATCH THIS VIDEO AND TELL ME YOU'RE COMMENTS.
WANNA TALK WAITING FOR OPRAH

Ok my life is clrearly on the edge of a cliff right now i mean i am so stressed up ok ok like the choir !!!OMG the choir i mean we neeed to practice like SO HARD i mean MAC was horrible for me lah i mean we could have better. I mean our practice was better than the actual thing. OK OK OK cause i don't want CATHOLIC HIGH to win everything!!! so yeap! i mean we are a great team ..... extremly great but we need to focus. Yee Fei will understand my pain hahaah i think and Sean will. I mean there is 2 more weeks left i can't take it i tell you if we don't win AHAHHHHHHAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ok ok chilll chill so yeap.
TATA
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
Thursday, February 26, 2009
STRESS. EXAM. FRIENDS.LIFE
Well hi everybody since my birthday post i haven't been blogging about anything lately so yeap
What can i say exams have been a killer for me so far i mean i think i am going to fail my ADD MATHS serioulsy and don't talk about Physics lah well friends are cool and great some jsut get on you're nerves and don't give a shit about you and stuft like tht and some are just plain unhuman so yeap i knw it's preeety short but in a few weeks time i am gonna blog about camp !!! OMG i can't wait mannn serioulsy so yeap ALOT of people joined this and some unexpected ones to i guess hahaha well here's something i am gonna leave behind zim and i edited it hope you like :)
Everybody loves a fiction huh? Wrong. A fiction of impasse, unlikely stints of happiness and a bland dash of ecstasy. A fiction I live through on a daily basis, scourging from a container once filled with assorted beans, now empty because of the simple fact that I love food. would you like that? Definitely not.
I guess fantasies are more to my taste, but taste is obsolete. Fiction is what I live in. A television set with a non-extant remote control, a robot that has an off switch only in its blueprint (I swear).
But suicide isn’t painless anymore.
The analogies are endless, the flower that was overwatered, overrated, desperately blooming in the winter. Time is the heartless miser haunting over the miserable. Fiction.
Or maybe a more popular reference would be that I’m an over-commercialized film. Reasons why that makes me feel bad, is that the gross profit never goes to the extension of the tapes or the visual enhancement of my veneer. No, it goes the ever-deserving director with his last minute casting and weird adoration for handsome actors who gets paid for saying the silliest things.
Maybe if I was the actress? The vivacious, sharp-tongued wonder perhaps. Always witty, always….. something they don’t need. Am I at the wrong studio?
A fiction with no climax, no conclusion in the horizon, no scheduled award shows.
And the imaginary characters would die, and some would prevail, get married and possibly have children.
But I don’t know where I am in this fiction, not now, probably not in a long time.
Oh, but you see here’s the biggest problem.
This is no fiction.
It’s fact.
-ZiM & NERISSA-
What can i say exams have been a killer for me so far i mean i think i am going to fail my ADD MATHS serioulsy and don't talk about Physics lah well friends are cool and great some jsut get on you're nerves and don't give a shit about you and stuft like tht and some are just plain unhuman so yeap i knw it's preeety short but in a few weeks time i am gonna blog about camp !!! OMG i can't wait mannn serioulsy so yeap ALOT of people joined this and some unexpected ones to i guess hahaha well here's something i am gonna leave behind zim and i edited it hope you like :)
Everybody loves a fiction huh? Wrong. A fiction of impasse, unlikely stints of happiness and a bland dash of ecstasy. A fiction I live through on a daily basis, scourging from a container once filled with assorted beans, now empty because of the simple fact that I love food. would you like that? Definitely not.
I guess fantasies are more to my taste, but taste is obsolete. Fiction is what I live in. A television set with a non-extant remote control, a robot that has an off switch only in its blueprint (I swear).
But suicide isn’t painless anymore.
The analogies are endless, the flower that was overwatered, overrated, desperately blooming in the winter. Time is the heartless miser haunting over the miserable. Fiction.
Or maybe a more popular reference would be that I’m an over-commercialized film. Reasons why that makes me feel bad, is that the gross profit never goes to the extension of the tapes or the visual enhancement of my veneer. No, it goes the ever-deserving director with his last minute casting and weird adoration for handsome actors who gets paid for saying the silliest things.
Maybe if I was the actress? The vivacious, sharp-tongued wonder perhaps. Always witty, always….. something they don’t need. Am I at the wrong studio?
A fiction with no climax, no conclusion in the horizon, no scheduled award shows.
And the imaginary characters would die, and some would prevail, get married and possibly have children.
But I don’t know where I am in this fiction, not now, probably not in a long time.
Oh, but you see here’s the biggest problem.
This is no fiction.
It’s fact.
-ZiM & NERISSA-
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