I'm finally going to get the updates over with.

Before that, I dont blog just cos people read my blog. This is kind of like a diary to me. I refuse to actually own a diary cos I think writing in a diary is such a lame girly thing. When I think of diaries, I immediately picture a pink or purple book covered in flower or heart designs and girly stickers and I imagine the contents being something like 'dear diary, oh my gosh, (insert name here) is just soooo cute!' Blah ! *barf* I just hate all that girly girl stuff. My blog is just something to keep me from forgetting all my yesterdays and these memories I've made. Of course, I appreciate people reading my blog, I salute you all for actually finding the patience to read all my nonsensical musings.

Now that I think about it, I dont even have much to update about. -_-

For the past two days, Ray and I have been singing chinese opra during school. Yes, you read that right, chinese opra. It started with me singing that Cuti - Cuti Malaysia song. The only line I know is 'cuti cuti malaysiaaaa', so I basically kept repeating that in this high pitched opra voice and then I started singing chinese opra which I made Ray join me in. Neither of us know how to speak chinese so we're just randomly making up words and singing in ear piercing high pitched opra voices which - you would've guessed as much - sound atrocious. We act out scenes and rely on our facial expressions to differentiate between all the emotions we're trying to project since neither of us know what the hell we're singing. Its hilarious.

Phoebe brought a frog to school yesterday. A real, live frog. She found it in her kitchen and put it in a jar and brought to school to show us. Phoebe initially named him Ploppy The Froggy but we discovered he had gold eyes so we renamed him Ploppy Cullen. If you're a twilight fan, you'll know why. If you're an avid reader of my blog, you'll know by now how easily amused we all are so you can imagine how thrilled we were about the frog. Theresa seemed to have developed a somewhat creepy bond with the gross looking amphibian and got mad at anyone who bothered Ploppy. We let Ploppy free after school.

I went fishing just now. Yeap, out in the lake, relaxing on a boat with a fishing rod catching fish like a pro. Okay, thats a lie. It was more like me in my flip flops, squatting by the pond in my backyard with a net struggling to catch even one fish. I managed to catch four after about two hours. Theyre really tiny tho. Like the size of your pinky but its still an accomplishment okay. I named them Big Billy, Gala, Lilly and Vice President Moe. I put them in a jar, played with them for a while, got bored of them and threw back into the pond.

We're gonna be dissecting frogs next monday. All the girls are grossed out by the idea of slicing a frog open but I can't freaking wait ! My bio teacher told us we can also bring fish and cockroaches to dissect. Ray suggested we bring a corpse to dissect. We really wanna kill a hairy fat man and lay the corpse covered with a cloth on our table in the bio lab and when our teacher comes to us to see our experiment we're going to unveil the corpse and all go "TADAAA !" but I hear you can go to jail for murder so its just too big a risk to take. It would've been funny though.

My grandma on my moms side is coming tonight. She's the spending the weekend here with her friend and two other people I dont know.

I'm bored now. I think I spend too much time on facebook.

Random;
at school.
Me: *sings* "cuti cuti malaysiaaaaaa ! welcome to singapore 2007. sawadikap."
Phoebe: "what the hell. youre so messed up."