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Meigui Loves too many things, and too many people.
There's too many things to accomplish in too little time. There's too few things to do in too much time.
Patrick is the star of my life. MORE?

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Monday, March 31, 2008
Friends
I realise I've pretty extreme friends.

I've got friends who love blood and gore and read psychotic books about serial killers mutilating people (Sokmui), and I've got friends who're so peace-loving they'll cry when Pluto is no longer a planet (Priscilla).

I've got friends who is loud enough to be 74 loudspeakers put together (Layjia), and I've got friends whose loudest voice will not be heard by someone three tables away during an exam (Melissa).

I've got friends who is Tiny (HANHUI HAHAHAHA) and I've got friends who has humongous heads (JIAHAO HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA).

I've got friends who can sing like angels (List Choir people), and I've got friends who sing worse than me, which is very very very bad (Fiona).

I've got friends who are afraid of virtually nothing (Shannon), and I've got friends who freaked out at fake ghosts in ACJC (Laimeng LOL).

I've got friends who can make you laugh like mad without even trying (Yongyuan), and I've got friends whose jokes are funny only because they're not funny (Marcus).

I've got friends who think fishing is cruel (Honghu), and I've got friends who take pride in pouring hot water into an ants nest (Melissa).

I've got friends who talk extremely slowly (Chingwen), and I've got friends who talk so fast I always say she's Bugs Bunny (Sheralyn).

The list is endless.

I just realise today, I've quite a lot of friends.

I think it's amazing how many new people we meet a day. If you make just 3 new friends a day, by 55 years old you'll have many, many friends. (Did you expect me to say some number, lol.)

But then later I realise, I'm pretty introverted.

...

Yea.

I don't like being around people whom I'm not familiar with. Not strangers. In fact, I'm more comfortable around strangers than acquaintances. I don't know why, but I can't trust people that easily. Probably not anymore. Acquaintances are scary because you don't know whether they're really being who they are or not. People you don't know won't really care what you think about them, so they're at the truest form. And friends you've known for a long time are always who they really are around you.

It's those that are acquainted but not that close that's frightening. That kind of ambiguity, that exists because you don't know him/her well enough. You don't know what he or she is thinking, and you won't want him or her to know what you're thinking too. It's kind of tiring.

Which is one of the reasons I don't like class outings (though I go for them anyway). There's only a certain few in class who you're more comfortable with. Your close friends, your clique, whatever. The others are, well, fine. They're all nice people, you can joke with them, play with them, chit chat, daydream, but still, nobody really lets down the guard. Which is tiring.

I probably said that because I've heard things. Probably not. I'm not so sure anymore.

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I think Physics is crap because last year (and probably the years before) they say that light is a wave with blah blah wavelength and blah blah frequency. This year they told us that's just Classical Physics. And Modern Physics tells us that a wave can exhibit particle properties and particles can exhibit wave properties.

Which is what I vaguely remember Mr Lim YK was telling us about back in Sec 1, when he impressed us with the story about a timer sitting in a plane and flying around and around and when it came back the time was shorter or longer or whatever.

So a wave can behave like a particle and a particle can behave like a wave. Which is to say we, particles, can behave like waves if some de Broglie wavelength of ours is small enough. (Yes, I know, what the barney right.) And if that is even possible, we can pass through walls the way Harry Potter did at platform 9 and 3/4.

Uh huh. And then today we went on to learn about some random electron that behaves as a wave usually, but behaves as a particle when it knows you're observing it. NO I DIDN'T CHANGE WHAT THE TEACHER SAID. THAT WAS WHAT THE TEACHER SAID, AND MEANT.

I say it again, and again, and again, I really need Harry Potter's help in Physics. Maybe if he lends me his wand and I learn some LetMyPhysicsTurnGoodAcadacabra spell I'll not fail it... that badly.

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It's April tomorrow. Happy April's Fool Day. I'll question everything everyone say tomorrow.

Random person: Hello!
MG: What?
Random person: Well... Hello?
MG: What hello?!
Random person: Uh. Just a greeting lah!
MG: What greeting? Don't think I'll fall for it okay! I'm not going to say hello back!

HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. I think that'll irritate damn lots of people. :D

Random person: Your shoelaces are untied.
MG: My shoes have no shoelaces.
Random person: ... There is. It's really untied.
MG: I tied triple knots.
Random person: Okay... So the knots came out.
MG: No. I'm not going to fall for it. Stop trying.
Random person: It's really untied! Just look!
MG: Not lookinggggg not lookinggggggg.
Random person: Eh, faster tie lah. Later you fall down.
MG: Lalalalalalalala.

Then I'll fall down and the moon will turn into cheese and drink diet coke to poison herself.

Random.

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Bye!


5:45:00 PM because I say so
Sunday, March 30, 2008
Cookie Monsters D:
This morning I woke up at 5am because it's Qing ming jie and I had to go the urn place at Sin Ming Dr to pay respects to my grandparents and auntie and uncle. It's one of those days I hate most in a year because if you didn't already know, I really hate my relatives. Actually it's just the other uncle I had left, and some of the cousins. Oh and the aunties. Ogay it's everyone, except some.

So I went there with my family (who hates the whole rahrah relatives pom pom), and I saw Cookie Monster and got reminded of everything again. If you don't know what I'm talking about, it's okay, just take me as ranting. If you're really dying to know, you can ask me and upset me because I'll get reminded of all the unhappy stuff all over again. If you'll really die if you don't know, and you don't want to upset me by asking, you can read the Jan02'07 post.

Anyway, as usual, CM was being such a pain by picking on me. I didn't bother acknowledging him like we should when we see somebody senior. I'm supposed at least say Ah Peh, to show that I know he's my uncle and I respect him and yada yada. But that doesn't hold because I DON'T respect him, and I wish he's not my uncle so I've always refused to pay the slightest attention to him. And my parents are ogay with that because they don't like him too and they agree that it's hypocritical to act chummy with him and then bitch about him like crazy behind his back, the way all my other aunties do.

So we reached early today and we were waiting for the rest. When CM came, he exclaimed in his ever irritating voice how early we are. And we ignored him, as usual. Then he asked me how long we've been waiting. I tried to ignore him, pretend like I didn't hear, pretend I was sleeping while standing, pretend I'm retarded, I TRIED EVERYTHING. But he kept repeating his question, so I told him 15minutes. Which is not even true because I wasn't paying attention to time.

Then. He said, woah. 15mins only face so black already. I looked at him and he probably expected me to smile at his little joke, or whatnot. But I couldn't bring myself to smile. So I just looked away, and continued pretending like I didn't hear, like I was sleeping while standing, like I was retarded.

But that didn't stop him. Then he asked you forced to come is it, early in the morning ask you wake up you not happy huh. I know whatever I say will be wrong. If I say No, he'll say I'm disrespectful because I'm showing him tantrums. If I say Yes, I'll still be disrespectful because I find paying respects to my grandparents a trouble. So I said, no I'm super happy. Can't you tell. Then he exclaimed pretty loudly that you like that still call happy? and I said YAH. What's wrong? and he was stumped.

Joke.

Then, like the last time I saw him when he acted like he didn't know what's NJ, this time he asked if I'm still studying. I tried my pretend never hear, pretend sleeping while standing, pretend I'm retarded methods. But he kept asking. So I said, yah, have you forgotten, I told you NJ last time and you asked what's that and my sister said the school that Lee Hsien Long studied in. Lol. My sister was being mean then so she did the "The school Lee Hsien Long studied in larh. So famous, you don't know meh?"

Anyway, my point is, I still hate him now because he's still SUCH a pain.

He spoiled my Sunday. D:

Viwawa!


10:10:00 AM because I say so
Saturday, March 29, 2008
:D :D :D :D :D
I have to blog about this before I forget it.

MRS THERESA LIM IS THE VICE PRINCIPAL OF ANDERSON SEC! She got promoted from the head of humanities to the VICE PRINCIPAL! I'm super happy. :D She's like my favourite teacher of all times. She got me all crazy over Geography and the pink Geography file and then for a period of time I called myself Geography Ang and yada yada. But she's such a nice and bubbly and she's a trillion times more positive than me! THAT'S VERY POSITIVE! Like a trillion protons put together or something. Anyway, if you don't know who she is, too bad for you. But she's really really a wonderful teacher and I can't think of any other synonyms of wonderful because I'm not really thinking straight now because I'm barney sleepy. But the point is, she's the vice principal since I-don't-know-when and that's good news! :D :D :D :D

Okay I'll add on to this post later. Like later today, or tomorrow or something.

To be edited.


9:24:00 PM because I say so
Friday, March 28, 2008
Read between lines Goons
NO THE PREVIOUS POST WASN'T ABOUT SOME LOVESICK ME WAITING FOR SOME LOVE OF MY LIFE TO COME SWEEP ME OFF THE STUPID BARNEY GROUND AND TAKE ME HOME IN A 961.

...

Is it that hard to realise, what I was talking about was the barney 961 bus, nothing else. JUST THE BARNEY BUS LARH BARNEY.

._.

I'll not be sarcastic or try to act cheem and talk in circles ever again. It's tiring to explain 5 times that I was only trying to be irritating and make you think I was emoing by typing everything in italics. AND trying to convince 5 people that there's nobody I was waiting for, only a 961.

X: Ehhhhhhh. Your that blog post. Got a new boyfriend huh?
M: What blog post.
X: The latest one.
M: The one about 961?
X: At the end? Yah. He sent you home?
M: Who?
X: Whoever you were waiting for?
M: The bus? Uh. Yah, I take the bus home.
X: Yah lah yah lah...
M: ...!! HUH. No. There wasn't anyone. I was referring to the bus.
X: Hahahaha... Yah yah...
M: ... REALLY LARH.
X: Okok. Don't want say then I won't ask.
M: NO. GO HOME AND READ IT AGAIN 74 TIMES. I WAS TALKING ABOUT THE BUS.
X: Hahahaha. Right.

.............

Some people are just. Plain. Idiots.

...

Lots of pictures to post. No time. No mood. Don't feel like it. Maybe later.

There's lots to say, and lots I can't say. It's always like that. D:

Maybe later.

...

Maybe never.

Happy Birthday mother!


4:29:00 PM because I say so
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Don't Leave Me Alone
From the start, to the end,
I kept looking out for you.
But you never came.
I waited for a really long time.
30 minutes, 40 minutes, 45. One hour.
It seemed like you had forgotten.
Like you didn't know I was waiting.

When you finally came,
you were kept way too occupied.
Like I wasn't important.
Like I didn't matter.

So I had no choice but to let you go.
And you went, without even turning back.
Not even a glance, no sign of regret.
And I stood there, waiting for another you to come.
Waiting as if there's any chance.

Another long long time.
I don't know how long passed.
But you came.
And took me home,

THROUGH THE BARNEY JAM ON THE BARNEY ROAD.

When are they going to catch Mas Selamat.
SO THAT KRANJI WILL STOP JAMMING LIKE 70 BARNIES SQUEEZING THROUGH A FUNNEL.

Anyway,
thank you 961.
Even though you took a long time to come,
I know I still matter to you
(because I pay 45 cents)
and you'll always take me home.

:)


9:23:00 PM because I say so
Sunday, March 23, 2008
Random photos
Random pictures since a long time ago.

February 26



Bought the Jay figurine again at shop in Chinatown where Sheryl and I went to collect the concert merchandise we pre-ordered the other time. One's mine and other's gillian's. (:

February 27



This is Huiren, who came to take us for Econs lessons during the one month our Econs teacher went away for reservice. We all think he's a much better teacher than our actual Econs teacher, but we can't tell our teacher that. Anyway, we all miss him because he's nice to bully he says questions in a funny way he's a nice guy.

February 28



This is a picture of my, Sheryl's and Jiahao's Jays. :)



This is coach, who's a really nice guy and I like and respect him a lot. His trainings get tough sometimes but he's an ultra nice guy who will pick shuttles for us after we do our footwork because he knows we're tired. And who will fetch us to a bus stop when it's raining heavily. And who gives emo sensitive talk about wanting us to cooperate with him and give our best just for this few months before the tournament starts. I think he's wonderful. :D

February 29



On Feb29, Yixin, Yimin, Hongjie and I went to Tea Party to party. Ogay no, we went there to eat and play Pictionary and Taboo. This picture shows Yixin's artistic talent. She was drawing a hermit crab but I think it looks like a termite.

I didn't take a picture of my version of a peacock because I know you'll feel damn inferior. Like how can anyone draw So Well. (Right)

March 01



This is Yimin. We were studying at JE library. Chemistry, because two days later was the Chem organic chem test. Oh yes, I studied. But I was still trapped in The Curse Of Getting 6 Marks For Every Chem Test. How sad.



That's Yimin's waterbottle beside my lime juice. I took this picture because I laughed at Yimin, saying her waterbottle is Kevin and my lime juice is her. Ogay I'm damn mean. No wonder I never grow tall. D:

March 06



Hello people, meet Shiny. This is the beetle I found crawling on the chem lab bench. He's not really photogenic, I know. It appeared out of nowhere and it's barney cute because it's clumsy. It'll climb to the edge of the bench, try to climb up the slope, fail, and then fall on its back and can't flip itself back. It kept me entertained for one hour during the boring chem practical which I've no idea what the teacher actually did.

Anyway, I caught it in a small bottle I found in the chem lab drawer and smuggled it out. I let it free after PE, to a small patch of grass near the track. No not the synthetic field. Some real grass. After releasing it, Felix told me that patch of grass has frogs lurking. And I felt sad. I hope Shiny is alright now, and knows how to flip itself back when it falls on its back.

March 07



This is Laimeng and I. We were at training. I wanted to post the picture of her with her shirt tucked in all the way and pants at above the waist, with specs and fringe up, looking really retarded. But I vaguely remember her saying she'll kill me if I post that picture. Oh well.

March 10



This was taken at Mac Donald's, after we dinnered at Pepper Lunch. We were sitting there, calling people and asking them to be free on Thursday. These are the two most spastic people in Andbadminton team. The one on the right is a little more spastic than the one on the left. But the one of the left owns the whole world in singing. She sings so well all hermit crabs will stay hermit forever, really.

March 17



The sky was really pretty that day. The blue was impossibly blue and the white impossibly white. It looks drawn.

March 19



This is the girl I teach at Clementi Primary for CIP. She's P5 this year and her Maths is as good as my Physics. ._. But her English is superb. Yea she's the one who could spell all the difficult words but could not spell tired. Maybe she's never tired. Ogay nevermind.



There, that's the spelling I gave her. She could spell tired after three tries. She told me she only got full marks for spelling once. I hope she gets full marks this time round. Her spelling is on next Wednesday.

March 20



During the double lecture in the hall, I was feeling really bored of Quantum and all the photons with their energies. So I took a picture of Jays. I got Sheryl to help me get the pink one. Sheralyn was very amused.





Oh yes I was very bored.



This picture shows Jay showing suicidal tendencies after studying Quantum.



Close-up of a suicidal Jay.



Sheralyn made me take this shot because she says it shows an emo Jay when you take the shot from his backview. Sheralyn is secretly very arty.



Somehow we got the pink Jay, who couldn't stand because his feet aren't flat, to stand on his own. They make cute shadows on the shiny surface of the table. The table's shiny because I chose the table with a plastic cover. I got reminded of Shiny the beetle and I wonder how it's doing.



This is the Chem organic experiment about Tollen's reagent or something like that. That's what they call the silver mirror. I think it's fascinating but all my silver mirrors kind of failed. The one here is Sheralyn's. Yixin was mean and she kept comparing my failed ones (3 in total) to this one. D:



Surprising chunying at her dance concert. The space between gillian and I was intentional, it was meant for Sandy. Ogay no, I don't know why there's a space there too.



Here's Joan, chunying and Weiting.

March 22



Here's the drinks coach treated us to after we did some endless footwork. I told you he's a nice guy.

That's all for random photos.

Happy birthday chunying and Yongyuan!


1:34:00 PM because I say so
Saturday, March 22, 2008
Like a probability tree
Sometimes, when things don't go your way, when unhappy stuff happen, you either kick up a fuss and then forget them, or you hide in some dark corner and cry and then forget them, or if you're a much more cheery person, you make the best out of the situation and so you forget the unhappy stuff automatically. Either way, we forget unhappy stuff, sooner of later.

So it's the matter of sooner of later.

Perhaps it's the pre-conceived idea that I must be telling you a joke a day, I can't be seen just walking on my own, minding my own business. It's not exactly what happened. I just didn't sleep enough, woke up on the wrong side of the bed, didn't feel like talking, saw things and got reminded of too many things; I wasn't exactly upset, I was just thinking.

Stop talking to me like it's incredible for me to grow a brain overnight and is actually thinking. Can't I have some sacred deep-in-thoughts moments too. (laughs)

I read it somewhere that our lives are like the probability tree. You know, the one where one step branches out to many outcomes, and a decision made upon that outcome branches out a few more outcomes and so on. So this morning when I woke up, I had a million trillion outcome. I could close my eyes, I could check my phone, I could reach out and bump my hand onto the bedframe, I could pull away my blankets, I could do anything. And so I checked my phone for the time. And it was 6.30am. At that point in time, I could freak out at the time, I could go back to sleep, I could bump my hand at the bedframe for the fun of it, I could get out of bed, and the list goes on.

Some outcomes affect the next outcome. Some don't. I could check my phone, and then bump my hand on the bedframe for fun. They are independent of one another.

But for those outcomes that affect the next outcomes, we start to fear. Because these are the decisions that make a difference, that have consequences. If I decided to go back to sleep, I'll had been late (or absent) for training. And that outcome will have another outcome, which will be receiving phone calls at 9am, which will have outcomes of me answering calls, which will have many many many outcomes of what to say, and what the person will say. And the whole conversation will be outcomes affecting outcomes because what I say depends on what the person says, vice versa.

That's why, when we do things which we know affect the next outcomes, we think twice. But if they don't really have any impact, like bumping you hand on the bedframe for fun, if you really feel like doing it, you won't think twice will you. (Bumping hand on the bedframe sounds stupid, but you get my idea.)

Anyway, that was what I've been thinking about today. And because I was kind of quiet when walking next to Marian, she asked why I'm so quiet today. So I thought being asked why I'm quiet is an outcome of being quiet. So I can choose to say a lot of things. I can try to explain to her what's on my mind, or I can say I'm tired, or I can say I'm sleepy, or I can say I'm very quiet meh and then start telling her jokes, or I can say go away, or I can continue being quiet and dao her, or I can walk away, or I can stare at her and make her think I'm angry, or I can start laughing, or crying, or I can start running, or hopping, anything.

So guess what I did. What did you think I'll do.

Like. As usual. I said I'm tired. Which wasn't a lie because I really was, after sleeping only 2 hours the night morning.

Then she asked why I was tired, did I not sleep enough. So again, there's a million things I could have said or done. But what's true was perhaps only that few.

So I told her, I only slept for two hours.

Then she asked why. And again, there's a million things I could have said or done.

I told her, I went out to play. And it was true. But I didn't elaborate on play because I didn't quite feel like it and she didn't ask what's play.

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Today I saw the huge green patch of field and gray runway. I wonder why I've never noticed it before. I think it'll be cool to lie there and count clouds like you can even count them. And then a butterfly will come and rest on my palm like it found a flower. I will count its legs and realise it has only five. Then it'll start talking, telling me it came from the clouds and there's actually only 12 clouds in the sky. I will not believe it at first, and then when I count again, there really are 12. Before I realise, it'll fly away, with its five short legs and two majestic wings. Then I'll stand up straight, reach out and catch a handful of the cloud and pluck it away like cotton candy. It burns because it's been near the Sun for so long. I'll rub the clouds between my palms and watch it disappear into thin silver strands. Then I'll go back to lying on that green patch of field, and soon I'll forget all about the butterfly and how many clouds there actually are. Then the butterfly will come back and rest on my palm. I'll be amazed again when it starts talking. I'll count the legs and this time it's still five. I'll pluck clouds like cotton candy again, and watch it disappear into silver strands, its heat warming my already warm palms. Everything will go in circles and I'll be happy because I'll forget what happened as soon as I lie down, on that green patch of field.

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Sorry for the diatribe. Did you actually read that.


9:01:00 PM because I say so
Friday, March 21, 2008
Pictures!
It's been more than a week since the AndBadminton people celebrated Spiky's birthday at Fish and co. (By the way, AndBadminton just in case you're wondering about the h_____ which I can't say because it's supposed to be _____'s birthday present, I just emailed the d_____ to the _____ after getting them from W____ yesterday. :D)

Anyway, I took a week to blog about that day because Barney refuses to go out to play. Ogay no, there's no apparent reason. I just enjoy procrastinating.

So, on that day, a bunch of us agreed to meet up at night at Subway for dinner. But then being mean, I told a few of them to tell Spiky that something just cropped up and they had to pangseh. So Wilson suddenly had to go row his canoe, Fiona's grandmother suddenly cooked something and she had to stay home to pray to some festival, and I suddenly fell down during training and had an ankle sprain for the nth time. Ha.

Anyway, while the rest of them (Jaslyn, Joan, Yongkiat, Spiky and Jeremy) met up at Subway, the three of us went to get seats at Fish and co. Then I called Jaslyn to check on how they were doing and the conversation was hilarious because Jaslyn was trying to tell me how it was like without Spiky realising she's talking to me.

M: Are you all still at Subway?
J: Uh. Yah yah yah.
M: Is everybody there?
J: ...
M: Okay. If yes you say Yah, if no you say uh huh.
J: Uh huh uh huh...
M: Who's not there yet?
J: Yah yah, I outside now. I tonight then send you?
M: ... HAHAHAHA. Uh. Jeremy not there yet is it?
J: Yah yah yah.
M: HAHA okay we're in Fish and co already. Can come anytime.

Lol. Anyway, they came later. And Yongyuan was there too! He just came back from camp, and for some reason Lejun was with him as well. ._. Ogay. So it was pretty awkward for L but nevermind larh. :)

We kind of stunned Spiky. But Fiona and I were stunned that Spiky will get stunned since it's kind of obvious. The three of us were at a 12-seats table and we literally bury our heads in menu. Impossible not to notice lah. Ha.

Ogay pictures!



This is Fiona Thia Spastic.



This is Spiky Tan Spastic. NO that's not a party hat. It's just some random menu thinger that happened to be on the table. And he got excited so he wore it and we took a spastic picture to add on to the collection of 1307501735073901385 Spastic Spiky Pictures.



This is the pretty fruit cake that Wilson the Cakeman bought.



This is Jeremy, Yongkiat and Wilson. We were murdering the cake.



From foreground to background is Jaslyn, Joan, an excited Spiky and a stunned look Yongyuan.



That's Lejun beside Jeremy. Fiona was being mean because Lejun is not one of us. So she said something about us taking a group photo and ask Lejun to take for us. HAHA MEANIE.



I tried to take a reflection of us through the glass window but unfortunately the only person I captured was Lejun. ._.



We all had Fish and chips. Fiona and I shared a Sharkie Freeze while the rest of them had other less-tasty drinks. (Sharkie Freeze DOES NOT taste weird. Fiona and I both think it's the best among all the drinks ordered.)



It was freak salty. MUST BE BECAUSE I SIT BESIDE JASLYN. D:



I made Yongkiat and Wilson pose with the mini American flags because they were gay. HA.

Then the Fish and co people did the birthday cheer for Spiky. IT WAS MEGA LOL NESS.



Click to watch. MUST WATCH. HAHAHAHAHA.

And then we took group photos.



Failed attempt one. Half of Fiona is gone. This shows that it doesn't mean that if you're tall, you'll definitely show in pictures. :D As you can see, Lejun is not in the picture. He was the one taking this photo. Maybe it's to repay Meanie Fiona. That's why half of her is cut off. Lol. Ogay lah, that night I also quite mean. HAHA.



Failed attempt two. Half of Fiona is still gone but more of Yongyuan is seen! ._. Wilson looks really fed up with the photographer. Lol.



Finally! I think this picture is really nice. For once Spiky doesn't look spastic. But Yongyuan has the I-just-came-back-from-camp-can-I-go-sleep-now look.



After that Yongyuan and Lejun left. This picture shows the three of them looking really sad. Never pose! Really candid leh. I don't know what's with Wilson's emo-stirring-cup pose also.

Then came the Fiona rubbing Wilson thing. Then Wilson passed on the rub to Yongkiat and so on. Click to watch.



Lol. Yep. We went home at 10plus at night.



Uber cool thing that Wilson drew. :)

Ogay. Since I'm a nice person and I know anyone that reads my blog is deprived of interesting stuff that happen in their lives, I'll blog more so you can keep entertained. I'll post the pictures for last Saturday too.



So they came over to my house that day. I forgot who came.



We played Mahjong.



The one posing is Jackie and he's a nice guy from Taiwan who's willing to pose for me when I take pictures.



This is a scandalous picture of Sherma* and Dorlis* (identities kept secret to protect the hearts of many). No the cushion is not the third party. There's no third party. We only had one party that day. HAHAHAHA. Oh my, I think I'm getting better at telling jokes. My jokes are ALL so funny now! :D



This is Laimeng with her lighted birthday cake which she was expecting anyway. ._.



I think this picture very cute. Lol.



This is Cake.



Weiyuan is actually not that tall and Laimeng is actually not that short. In fact, Laimeng is very tall. She's as tall as I am. :)



This is Weiyuan and little boy who tried to freak us out with a bunch of twigs and branches.



We played Blind Mice at the playground after playing swings. It was freaking hot and Muihiang can't catch anyone for a long time.



This is Weiyuan who's in love with Sufen.



We were supposed to look as if we're shooting a MTV but I don't know what's wrong with Weiyuan, so try to ignore that part of the photo.



:D



In this picture we're supposed to look sad. And the little boy very pei he. But Weiyuan has got weird look again. Lol.



This is Laimeng and Muihiang.





Ogay. I'm super sleepy. Even though I slept the afternoon away. :O

Watching I Shouldn't Be Alive later. Bye! :D


7:43:00 PM because I say so