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Louie bites. I don't.

The Princess.
I'm CLARISSA and I'm Louie's best friend.
:D Wish me a big "HAPPY BIRTHDAY" on 23 Feb 'cause I am just so awesome.

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Monday, November 30, 2009

I love apples.
I score apples.
I see apples.
RED apples.
GREEN apples.
I need apples.
I want apples.

I'm craving apples.

1:51:00 AM

Friday, November 27, 2009

Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy You're Beautiful Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy


This post may not make much sense to you, but it is VERY meaningful to me.
AH!!! Highing. (:
Highing is good for health you know.
LALALALA.
I want to eat orange like an apple. (:
My Jeremy so cute, even when he act gay.
NO!!! HE'S NOT GAY YOU DODO.
I am going to start my "an apple a day" rule.
Maybe orange too. (:
Jeremy made me feel like loving fruits. (:
Not veggie, FRUITS.
LALALALALALALALALALALALALA.
Actually, I am laughing for no reason as I typed this weird post.

Have you ever tried watching TV with some one who is millions, maybe it was just thousands, of kilometres away from you?
HAVE YOU? HAVE YOU?
I did that, around two hours ago.
AWW.
My godfather was watching "Tom and Jerry" with me through his webcam.
He rocks!
How many adults would still think of cartoon as an entertainment these days, tell me???
CLOSE TO NONE.
That's why he rocks.
YIPEE!



P.S. Not going to post my cute Jeremy for everyone to see, HE'S MINE.

3:12:00 AM

Tuesday, November 17, 2009



5 more minutes to the meteorites rain thingy that JANESSA told me.
I can't wait.
But if it doesn't happen, JT, you better run away from me.
KIDDING. (:
I'm too nice.
Byes.

11:55:00 PM


18th and 19th November
Probably going to be the most hectic days of this year.
Na, this month.
I think I won't survive.
Who will survives this kind of hectic-ness???
Didn't you notice?
After this few million years of evolution, those strong and macho cavemen all evolved to people who hides in air conditioned rooms all day/ takes taxi everywhere they go.
What happened???
So here's my nice schedule that I actually bothered to plan out:

18th November:
-Science society 0830-1730
-Class Chalet 1800-?

19th November
-Science Society 0900-1315
-JANESSA 1400-1730 (Sorry JT, I got class chalet so I got to leave early. ): But be honored that I bolded your name, cause it's important. (: )
-Class Chalet 1800-2130

I'm sure I'm going to die.
All my brain power (not that I have a lot of that) is going to be used in the morning and all my energy used to run around places.
Poor me, seriously.

10:13:00 PM


Barbie dolls totally rock.
Especially their hair. (:

12:31:00 AM

Sunday, November 15, 2009

37SA



There.
My 201th post dedicated to our very own blogshop.
Finally.
CLICK IT. (:

11:35:00 PM


200th POST!!!

This is really incredible.
Time really flies, doesn't it?
Yet another year.
Sigh.
Soon, I'm going to be "old".
A SENIOR.
Gosh, the very thought of it creeps me out.
It's only last year when I was the senior-est of my Primary School years.
The rare 1 year of being junior again just slipped away like that.

I saw an old-ladies-only clique today, playing some card/stick game at the void deck downstairs my grandma's house.
It made me think about all kind of weird things when I get old one day.
EWW.
Maybe I'll not live that long. (:
Touch wood.

10:13:00 PM

Friday, November 13, 2009

Can I have this dance?

[Gabriella]
Take my hand, take a breath
Pull me close and take one step
Keep your eyes locked on mine,
And let the music be your guide.

[Troy, Gabriella]
Won't you promise me (now won't you promise me, that you'll never forget)
We'll keep dancing (to keep dancing) wherever we go next

(chorus)
It's like catching lightning the chances of finding someone like you
It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do
And with every step together, we just keep on getting better
So can I have this dance (can I have this dance)
Can I have this dance

[Troy]
Take my hand, I'll take the lead
And every turn will be safe with me
Don't be afraid, afraid to fall
You know I'll catch you through it all

[Troy, Gabriella]
And you can't keep us apart (even a thousand miles, can't keep us apart)
'Cause my heart is (cause my heart is) wherever you are

(chorus)
It's like catching lightning the chances of finding someone like you
It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do
And with every step together, we just keep on getting better
So can I have this dance (can I have this dance)
Can I have this dance

[Gabriella And Troy]
Oh no mountains too high enough, oceans too wide
'Cause together or not, our dance won't stop
Let it rain, let it pour
What we have is worth fighting for
You know I believe, that we were meant to be

(chorus)
It's like catching lightning the chances of finding someone like you (like you)
It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do (way we do)
And with every step together, we just keep on getting better
So can I have this dance (can I have this dance)
Can I have this dance

Can I have this dance
Can I have this dance

3:45:00 PM


Dedicated to CUTE&HIGH JANESSA.

Rain rain, go away,
Come again on Thursday,
Me(Janessa) and Clarissa want to dance,
Rain rain go away.
Janessa wrote a song for us, isn't she so cute?
Yes, this post is going to be all about CUTE&HIGH JANESSA. (:
We even promised to dance in the rain, till the rain stops.
Say," AWW."

So, it started CUTE&HIGH JANESSA sms-ing me that it was raining at her side, you know... the "wester" east side.
I then told her that it drizzled in the morning here, on the" easter" east side, for just 20 minutes.
Then she decided to use her EXTRAORDINARILY strong breathe, which she insisted was stronger than mine, to blow the clouds to the "easter" east side.
Well, I guess it worked.
It's going to rain here soon. (:
You should never underestimate the CUTE&HIGH JANESSA. (:
Aww, one whole post for you, one whole post for me.
What a wonderful world. (:

PLEASE RAIN ON THURSDAY.


P.S. There's thunder now.

P.P.S. Highing is good for health, serious.

3:13:00 PM

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

After looking at other people's GPA, I've made up my mind.
As unbelievable as it sounds, I AM GOING TO WORK EXTRA EXTRA hard next year.
I SWEAR, I CROSS MY HEART AND HOPE TO DIE.
Losing isn't a very nice feeling.
DAMN.

6:51:00 PM


Why is your hair sticking out like that? You should just keep it long or CHOP IT ALL OFF.

Gosh Denise.
You hurt my feelings and shattered my fragile heart.
How could you say that to me? ):
.

.

.
WAHAHAHA.
Kidding. (:
I'm waiting for it to grow!!!
Patience dodo, patience.

I am going to admit now, I'm an honest person.
I am just lazy to touch the computer these days.
It's just a skinny box with pictures and words showing on one side, another flat surface with tiny cheese-cubes lookalike sticking out of it and an impostor mouse.
It's really no big deal, I have been playing with this mutated boxes for almost the whole of my life.
It's time to stay away from this evil box that's causing myopia throughout Singapore.
One day, the boxes' virus may just jump out of it and attack me.
OH NO.
DESTROY THIS BOXES!!!
GAH, this box is pulling me into the screen!!!
HELP ME!!!
I DON'T WANT TO DIE!!!
I need to calm down.
Bye.


6:21:00 PM

Monday, November 9, 2009

I need to apologise to a cute and tall person for "dao-ing" her these days.
I'm a busy person who can't seem to get close to the computer.




SORRY,



对不起,



SUMIMASEN,



GOMENASAI,


GEN. D:

1:16:00 PM

Saturday, November 7, 2009

HI PEOPLE.
Sorry. ):
I didn't touch the computer for 6 whole days because it is evil.
YES. IT IS EVIL!!!
The doc said it was because I sat in front of the COMPUTER watching my darling Inuyasha the whole day that made my lower back ache, a.k.a. MUSCLE SPASM.
As cute as it may sound, IT IS ACTUALLY PAINFUL.
You have to keep totally straight, like STRAIGHT.
I hope you know what is STRAIGHT STRAIGHT.
So, instead of watching the show on the computer, I switched to watching it on TV.
It rocks so much more. :D :D :D
The picture is so CLEAR AND BIG, you know? BOOMZ.
The best is that I don't have to wait for it to load.
WHOO!!!
I shall get away from the evil computer just in case the pain starts coming back.

Had a totally fun day with my totally BOOMZ new hairband. (:
VALERIE KOH HUI LE is awesome. (: See this!!!


I just want to say something else.
A person whose name starts with "R" which stands for "RETARDED" is a total idiot.

STAY AWAY IF YOU'RE SMART ENOUGH.

9:40:00 PM