hi well itz official.
im officially moving out of bukit timah.
im officially no longer living in a house.
im officially moving.
im officially going to live on my two hands,
and feed on my two legs.
im officially not part of a bukit timah.
i didn't post about this moving thing cuz i wanted to make sure it is all official before i break the news.
so if you don't kno wot im babblin on about, here it is.
heres the news of the night !
well as you can see my results arent as fantastic as yours, nor hers, nor his. and my laziness mainly contributes to the failure in achieving good results. i am just not born the homework+study+studious+hardcore mugger sort. i just don't go back home, sit down and start doing my work, revising for exams, thats juz so, not me. it's not like studying is a bad thing but i am just not born with that trait to study like some of you are. once i get home, i sleep, i surf the net, i eat, i jog, i bathe, i read, i do every thing, but study. only when examinations are 2 weeks away will i start revising so ye that pretty much makes me a failure in all subz. so after 7 years, my mom's had it. my guardian's had it. my relative's had it. they decided to send me out of kismis green, to a hostel, NUS high school hostel, to study if not, my Os can jolly well be 0 ( zero. ).
well like ive mentioned, these 2 years are c-r-u-c-i-a-l. no one wants me retaining, no one wants me de-promoted, no one wants me repeating another year. so, wots their solution ?
well they move me away from my cosy room to see the world.
they plaster on a broken wing for me to fly.
they give me broken legs to walk on.
they give me fingerless hands to feel.
they give me an in-experienced heart to learn.
eh, my examples are not too bad hor. but anyway. after askin around, NUS high happens to be the best i could try. so i went for the interview and yep, am actually accepted ! i wuz cursing myself for being way too brutally honest but at the endda day, i guess honesty is still the best policy eh ?
i told the hostel master i wanted to go there cuz i wanted to better myself and that i liked the rules they apply and when asked, so you like rules ??? i had to literally kick myself for replying deaf. i gave a confident yes and she proceeded to ask me how i find the campus. i then told her i like it as it provides a good ambiance for me to study in. she then asks me, so you mean your results haven't been very good ? smart asses hould say no, i get wonderous As but a daft girl like me said, ye, i have been failing like almost all subs. she gave me an aghast face. or is it a face full of the definition of the word aghast ? so what does your parents do ? she asks. i said theyre business-man. and when she asked if both of my parents are doing business, i told her yes but my parents aren't exactly together, they're separated but of cuz i didn't mention that bastard of a dad of mine basically gobbles up my mom's money. let's not mention him anyway. so after more questions, she finally let out the magical words i, surprisingly, longed for. she asked me,
" so when're you planning to move in ? "
" well it'll be best if i can move in within this week. "
and ta-daah,
" okay, i have accepted you, you can move in on friday before 6pm. "
ha ha tell me am i not lucky or wot.
and it wuz really surprising that i actually wanted her to accept me. i mean, i totally didn't want to go there initially but i thot to myself, hey, it's time i move on with life. it's time i engage myself in to the world of education, it's high time i learn some thing. so yep. myint myint maw 'a qual mike joys han zang lisa is actually pretty much matured and has a mind of an adult underneath it all don't ya agree ? ;o)
i hate packing, oh do i hate packing. every now and then i get distracted i endup lying on my bed looking back at my photo albums, if not, diaries, if not, pictures i cut out of the newspapers and basically, i jst stop doing wot i wuz sirpozed ta be. oh well.
anyway. i brot KK back home to show her around and she might be moving in to kismis green. the only problem is that the only room available is mine which is in the same room as jason's but the thing is, the room is divided into 2 levels so when you enter jason's room, you hafta walk up the stairs to get to my room. ye i kno you don't get it, cuz even i wont getit unless i seen it. so y'kno. adults mind basically go round, boy + girl = trouble.
so.
moving out is a pretty good thing cuz i can save money.
the lodging here per month = $ 1,600.
and aunt s charges a few percentage of the monthly lodging fees during the holidays when i'm not even in the house. and compared to NUS hostel, it's @ a really cheap price of a simple nine hundred.
900 per month.
aint that a vast difference ? i pretty much think so. i mean, it's obvious. but the thing i can't live without is, air conditioner. im not tryna act cool or girly dirly or wotsoev. but i really can not survive without an air conditioner. i grew up with it by my side i leave it on 24\7 ( no joke. ) i leave it on when i leave home, i leave it on every day. i just can't fall asleep without it and guess wot !? theres no air conditioners in EVERY hostels !!!! d'ya kno wot that spells ??? that spells lisa's worst nightmare !!!!! holy shit. so i told kevin, i agree with the staying in the hostel thing but could he manage to build in an air conditioner in my room ? so before he dropped me off at the bank to meet KK, he said,
" congratulations ! gor-huai, you really have to work hard there. itz very hard to get in there and actually you got in becos of sandi. you really must work hard. i'll talk to the principal and install an air-con for you. "
ha ha, hip hip hurray !
bow wow to the queen !
wan-sui wan-sui wan wan sui !
ha ha ha okay. fair enough. oh well, theres school again and actually, itz already wednesday ! doesn't time fly ? grasp hold to every minit my dear reader ! cos you know lisa is never wrong when it comes to life lessons. :oP
i'll end with my favorite quote of all time,
every minute
is a chance
to turn it
all over.
enjoy wots left :o)
isn't he an absolute darling ? ha ha, oops i have a really big interest in guys who have short hair. bald, shaved, little faint shadow-y patch of hair, oh those are really hawt. as long as the hair's baldish, my eyes go boldy. ha ha ! i dont think i can ever be a poet. hair just not long and drappy like a mop or a bowl of noodle are fine.
p.s : ignore the desert behind.
p.p.s : i gave him a wink ! and he said oooo a wink.
p.p.p.s : i have not talked to him since. ha ha ! why !? cos i havent been on in msn !!!! lousy crazy frog computer.
p.p.p.p.s : sorry for the many p.s es !
good night to you ! have the sweetest dream, ever.
im officially moving out of bukit timah.
im officially no longer living in a house.
im officially moving.
im officially going to live on my two hands,
and feed on my two legs.
im officially not part of a bukit timah.
i didn't post about this moving thing cuz i wanted to make sure it is all official before i break the news.
so if you don't kno wot im babblin on about, here it is.
heres the news of the night !
well as you can see my results arent as fantastic as yours, nor hers, nor his. and my laziness mainly contributes to the failure in achieving good results. i am just not born the homework+study+studious+hardcore mugger sort. i just don't go back home, sit down and start doing my work, revising for exams, thats juz so, not me. it's not like studying is a bad thing but i am just not born with that trait to study like some of you are. once i get home, i sleep, i surf the net, i eat, i jog, i bathe, i read, i do every thing, but study. only when examinations are 2 weeks away will i start revising so ye that pretty much makes me a failure in all subz. so after 7 years, my mom's had it. my guardian's had it. my relative's had it. they decided to send me out of kismis green, to a hostel, NUS high school hostel, to study if not, my Os can jolly well be 0 ( zero. ).
well like ive mentioned, these 2 years are c-r-u-c-i-a-l. no one wants me retaining, no one wants me de-promoted, no one wants me repeating another year. so, wots their solution ?
well they move me away from my cosy room to see the world.
they plaster on a broken wing for me to fly.
they give me broken legs to walk on.
they give me fingerless hands to feel.
they give me an in-experienced heart to learn.
eh, my examples are not too bad hor. but anyway. after askin around, NUS high happens to be the best i could try. so i went for the interview and yep, am actually accepted ! i wuz cursing myself for being way too brutally honest but at the endda day, i guess honesty is still the best policy eh ?
i told the hostel master i wanted to go there cuz i wanted to better myself and that i liked the rules they apply and when asked, so you like rules ??? i had to literally kick myself for replying deaf. i gave a confident yes and she proceeded to ask me how i find the campus. i then told her i like it as it provides a good ambiance for me to study in. she then asks me, so you mean your results haven't been very good ? smart asses hould say no, i get wonderous As but a daft girl like me said, ye, i have been failing like almost all subs. she gave me an aghast face. or is it a face full of the definition of the word aghast ? so what does your parents do ? she asks. i said theyre business-man. and when she asked if both of my parents are doing business, i told her yes but my parents aren't exactly together, they're separated but of cuz i didn't mention that bastard of a dad of mine basically gobbles up my mom's money. let's not mention him anyway. so after more questions, she finally let out the magical words i, surprisingly, longed for. she asked me,
" so when're you planning to move in ? "
" well it'll be best if i can move in within this week. "
and ta-daah,
" okay, i have accepted you, you can move in on friday before 6pm. "
ha ha tell me am i not lucky or wot.
and it wuz really surprising that i actually wanted her to accept me. i mean, i totally didn't want to go there initially but i thot to myself, hey, it's time i move on with life. it's time i engage myself in to the world of education, it's high time i learn some thing. so yep. myint myint maw 'a qual mike joys han zang lisa is actually pretty much matured and has a mind of an adult underneath it all don't ya agree ? ;o)
i hate packing, oh do i hate packing. every now and then i get distracted i endup lying on my bed looking back at my photo albums, if not, diaries, if not, pictures i cut out of the newspapers and basically, i jst stop doing wot i wuz sirpozed ta be. oh well.
anyway. i brot KK back home to show her around and she might be moving in to kismis green. the only problem is that the only room available is mine which is in the same room as jason's but the thing is, the room is divided into 2 levels so when you enter jason's room, you hafta walk up the stairs to get to my room. ye i kno you don't get it, cuz even i wont getit unless i seen it. so y'kno. adults mind basically go round, boy + girl = trouble.
so.
moving out is a pretty good thing cuz i can save money.
the lodging here per month = $ 1,600.
and aunt s charges a few percentage of the monthly lodging fees during the holidays when i'm not even in the house. and compared to NUS hostel, it's @ a really cheap price of a simple nine hundred.
900 per month.
aint that a vast difference ? i pretty much think so. i mean, it's obvious. but the thing i can't live without is, air conditioner. im not tryna act cool or girly dirly or wotsoev. but i really can not survive without an air conditioner. i grew up with it by my side i leave it on 24\7 ( no joke. ) i leave it on when i leave home, i leave it on every day. i just can't fall asleep without it and guess wot !? theres no air conditioners in EVERY hostels !!!! d'ya kno wot that spells ??? that spells lisa's worst nightmare !!!!! holy shit. so i told kevin, i agree with the staying in the hostel thing but could he manage to build in an air conditioner in my room ? so before he dropped me off at the bank to meet KK, he said,
" congratulations ! gor-huai, you really have to work hard there. itz very hard to get in there and actually you got in becos of sandi. you really must work hard. i'll talk to the principal and install an air-con for you. "
ha ha, hip hip hurray !
bow wow to the queen !
wan-sui wan-sui wan wan sui !
ha ha ha okay. fair enough. oh well, theres school again and actually, itz already wednesday ! doesn't time fly ? grasp hold to every minit my dear reader ! cos you know lisa is never wrong when it comes to life lessons. :oP
i'll end with my favorite quote of all time,
every minute
is a chance
to turn it
all over.
enjoy wots left :o)
isn't he an absolute darling ? ha ha, oops i have a really big interest in guys who have short hair. bald, shaved, little faint shadow-y patch of hair, oh those are really hawt. as long as the hair's baldish, my eyes go boldy. ha ha ! i dont think i can ever be a poet. hair just not long and drappy like a mop or a bowl of noodle are fine.p.s : ignore the desert behind.
p.p.s : i gave him a wink ! and he said oooo a wink.
p.p.p.s : i have not talked to him since. ha ha ! why !? cos i havent been on in msn !!!! lousy crazy frog computer.
p.p.p.p.s : sorry for the many p.s es !
good night to you ! have the sweetest dream, ever.
