I know I haven't blogged in a looong time. Okay, it wasn't that long. Will update about my confirmation (yes, I got confirmed!) and everything else as soon as I get the pictures from Ray. Starting tomorrow, I'm only going to go online on weekends which is going to be very very difficult because I have an addiction to facebook and I'm not exaggerating. I honestly think I might be kind of addicted to the internet.

Random;

MSN chat.
Me: maybe one you'll be famous.
Barry: I'll pray for that. and that those who are lost will be found. just like Jesus did with the 99 sheep. alamak, preaching pulak!
Me: HAHAHAH!

Facebook chat.
Shayne: I'll buy you mint ice cream.
Me: I like mint ice cream. its so... minty.
Shayne: yeah, like.... frozen toothpaste.
Me: HAHAHAH!

At school, during class.
*pretending to be in Sweden*
Phoebe: "we're in Sweden! lets speak swedish."
Me: "Guten morgen. thats german for good morning!"
Phoebe: "I said swedish!"

At school, during class.
*teacher writing objective answers on the whiteboard*
Phoebe: "people cheat in exams by making sentences out of the answers you know."
Me: "like how?"
Phoebe: "see the answers are DDCBABADD right? so I'll make it umm.. donkey drive camel before adam but adam drive donkey"
Me: "HAHAHAHAH! Phoby, dont ever try to cheat."

At school, during class.
*Tia was presenting her oral exam speech and she kept flipping her hair with her hand.*
Me: "lets count how many times she flips her hair."
Phoebe: "1, 2, 3...."
Me: "you know how we might have OCD (obsessive compulsive disorder), maybe she has obsessive compulsive hair disorder. O-C-H. och!"
Phoebe: HAHAHAH! prounounce it how its spelled. och."
Me: "Tia, you know you flipped your hair 14 times during your oral."
Tia: "really?"
Me: "yeah, we counted. I think you have obsessive compulsive hair disorder. O-C-H, och!"
Phoebe: "we can cure you by pulling out all your hair."
Tia: "its ok, I'll live with och."

It was my birthday yesterday. Phoebe, Ray and Theresa made me this shirt with 'the loudest noise comes from the electric Michelle' painted on it with fabric paint. I like it so much more than any store bought gift cos it actually means something and the slogan couldn't describe me any better. I may be a little bit on the quite side when I first meet certain people but once I start to get comfortable with people, I can be pretty damn loud and I just babble on about random insignificant things that pop into my mind and its usually around this time that people want to tape over my mouth with duct tape or just think I'm a complete weirdo.

Okay, running off topic.

At school, Ani yelled "Michelle, happy birthday!" to me from all the way at the front of the class and then Crystal, Therese and Felicia all turned around and wished me happy birthday in unison with these giant grins on their faces. It was so cute and funny. Then the whole class sang me happy birthday. They do that everytime its someone's birthday.

I pretended to be an angry chipmunk at war today, using Theresa's 1.5 litre Sprite bottle as my gun and screaming in my best chipmunk voice. Dont ask. Christina, Gladie and Ethel are obsessed with the two huge flags that were hung up in our class for merdeka. Day before yesterday, they tied the flags around Christina, making it look like bikini and Christina was pulling the flag above her chest, pretending to flash them. She was wearing her school uniform underneath though. HAHAH. Yesterday, Christina found a box with both ends open and put her head through it while Ann Marie tied the flag over the box. Then Gladie stood under the flag behind Christina and pretended to do that chinese lion dance. Christina was bobbing her head from side to side and flipping the lid of the box to make it look like the lions mouth and they were bouncing all over the place. It was hilarious!

I like Hotlink. All calls I made yesterday were free cos it was my birthday. I spent over an hour on the phone with Carl talking in an apek accent and he was talking in a macha accent. We were discussing business. We're planning to open a mechanic shop called 'Apek and Macha'. HAHAH.

Whats so sweet about turning 16 ?

I miss the past so much right now, it almost hurts.

Even though that small beach town was full of gossip, backstabbing and pathetic fights, I really miss living in PD. I miss my friends. Every single one of them. I miss my school.

So far, 2006 was definitely the best year out of all my 16 years of living. I was in form 1 and I miss my 1A10 days soooo much. I even miss how STPD was probably the only school who numbered their classes backwards where #A10 was the first class and #A1 was the last. I miss seeing those same faces every morning. How we all used to gather at someone's desk in class before school started, copying each others homework cos we didnt complete ours the night before while talking and telling ridiculous stories.

I miss listening to the class erupt in laughter because one of the boys made a silly comment or joke. I miss how someone in the class would say "boo sama (insert name here)" and everyone would go "boooo" and how during exams, someone would go "diamlah (insert name here)" and it would carry on like a chain. I even kinda miss Low teasing me about 007 (inside joke).

I miss those little sketches we used to do for english literature and how our sejarah teacher who pronounced my name as 'meetchel' always started off our sejarah class with a verbal quiz and not allowing us to sit until we answered a question right and how we all used to imitate our old science teacher whose command of english was atrocious.

I miss those daily after school sessions where we sat around eating junk food bought from the van outside the school and talking as the boys ran around whipping each other with their ties while waiting to be picked up by our parents. I remember asking Hasvin for some of his chips every day even though I knew it was gonna be a tough task. He was so stingy about his chips back then. HAHAH. I miss the silly things Joshua Daran used to say which never failed to make Carol and I laugh and I miss talking to Joshua D.Louis under the tree everyday.

I remember how insanely crowded the canteen used to be during recess and how the ques were endless. The girls and I used to buy those juices with aloe vera bits in it from the vending machine almost every day and always checked each others teeth because the juice would stain our teeth.

I remember how the form 4 kids used the 'popular' kids back then and it was a cool thing to be friends with a senior. Their all off at college now. I wonder if they all stayed friends up to now. I sure as hell hope my friends and I dont drift any further than we already have. I still love them the same as back then.

I miss how everyone used to be. I dont like how everyone's changed so much, myself included. Even though we've matured in certain ways for the better, there are a few things I wish wouldnt change. I miss the old us. Not just my '1A10 gang' as we used to call ourselves but I miss everyone I knew from STPD.

Even you. Just like everyone else, you've changed so much. Now you're all about acting 'cool' and cocky. I miss the old you, the nice you. The you who used to talk to me all the time. I miss your old hair and your old laugh. I miss how you used to laugh at my lame jokes instead of just saying "ookaaaay" like you do now. Most of all I miss your old smile. Your real genuine boyish smile. I hardly see it anymore.

Those were just a few of the countless memories I have from my old high school. As eager as I am to graduate high school and not have to sit for school exams and abide ridiculous school rules, I really want to go back to form 1 in STPD.

Times have changed and so have you.