We're at this stage in life where we reminisce too much of our near past, worry too much about our near future, are
too clueless about everything that can, will, may happen to us, think we know alot, think we don't know anything,
am confident about the wrong things, take pride in wasting time away, want too much but want to do too little.
Ohwell.
Monday, October 27, 2008
LBMs
It's pathetic, I think my only hopes of passing my sciences lie in my practicals. Yea, those done last year, the one where I've a thermistor that works the opposite way from how it should be (I don't even remember which is the correct way). I don't know, the more I study, the more I know, but the more I don't know. The more I study, the less confident I feel. It shouldn't be that way, should it?
Last night, okay no, this morning I woke up at 4am, after just FOUR hours of sleep. Okay I slept at 12am because I was making salad in the middle of the night. The reason why I was making salad even though it was so late is because... uh, it's Sunday, and Sunday Salad forms alliteration. Unless you call it Monday Malad.
Anyway, I was saying I woke up at 4am and I couldn't get back to sleep because I felt so stressed. Yes, me feeling stressed means it's really really stressful, because I use Palmolive Anti-stress Lavender body gel. And I take H3 Art of Relaxation. So Meigui and stress don't come together, just like Monday and Salad. It's a M and S thing. (No, Sokmui, we get along fine, you're the only exception. Don't kill me.)
I felt so stressed I couldn't stop thinking about Chemical equations, about how to get amines from this, from that, alcohol to ketone and whatnots. And each time I realise it's a mere 6 days to A's, I want to cry. So I tried to cry so maybe I'll feel better. But once I started crying I couldn't stop. And I didn't feel better, I just felt even more nervous because now I can't control my tears. Very freaky.
So I smsed 8 people Who's awake, because I thought smsing people will make me feel better. It made me feel better for 3 seconds, while anticipating replies. But no, nobody replied, because duh, it's 5am in the monkey morning. And then I forgot what happened already but I guess I fell asleep.
._.
This morning, Sharon and Limiang came over to study at a holy camoly 9.30am. I had some toast from Ya Kun, and then we started mugging. It was omega productive, for me. Not sure about them.
Anyway, the main reason why I wanted to blog is because I just HAVE to tell you about Laimeng's bimbo moments (LBM).
LBM #1:
Sharon showed Laimeng her notes, which had something like "Topical Tys" written on it. Laimeng read it as TROPICAL TYS. Yes, TOPICAL RAINFOREST what, you don't know meh?
LBM #2:
We were watching OKTO during a little break from studying. And then I talked about watching OKTO this morning before they came. Some Tamil show was showing blah blah blah. Then Laimeng very excitedly talked about the last time she watched a Tamil show and she saw someone from our school in it. Then she went on to tell us that guy is Mohammad, and he was playing soccer in the background while the main lead talked in the foreground. And that he was very calefare etc etc.
That's when Sharon realised Mohammad... is a Malay name. So she asked, "Mohammad, in a Tamil show?" And Laimeng happily chirped Yep, on Suria.
Suria is a Malay channel, correct me if I'm wrong. Ohwells, according to Laimeng, "they're about the same".
LBM #3:
Sharon then went on to tell me once, Laimeng told her Tamil is supposed to be read from the right to the left. She disbelieved her, but Laimeng insisted. Later, Laimeng realised it's Arabic that's read from right to left. But ohwells, according to Laimeng, "they're about the same".
LBM #4:
When they were over my house, they left their drinking cups in the fridge in case they want to drink more cold water later. Laimeng had doubts of doing so at first, because she thought "the cups will crack". Uh. Fridge, not freezer, girl.
I bet there's more.
Laimeng why don't you tell us? :)
8:39:00 PM because I say so
Last night, okay no, this morning I woke up at 4am, after just FOUR hours of sleep. Okay I slept at 12am because I was making salad in the middle of the night. The reason why I was making salad even though it was so late is because... uh, it's Sunday, and Sunday Salad forms alliteration. Unless you call it Monday Malad.
Anyway, I was saying I woke up at 4am and I couldn't get back to sleep because I felt so stressed. Yes, me feeling stressed means it's really really stressful, because I use Palmolive Anti-stress Lavender body gel. And I take H3 Art of Relaxation. So Meigui and stress don't come together, just like Monday and Salad. It's a M and S thing. (No, Sokmui, we get along fine, you're the only exception. Don't kill me.)
I felt so stressed I couldn't stop thinking about Chemical equations, about how to get amines from this, from that, alcohol to ketone and whatnots. And each time I realise it's a mere 6 days to A's, I want to cry. So I tried to cry so maybe I'll feel better. But once I started crying I couldn't stop. And I didn't feel better, I just felt even more nervous because now I can't control my tears. Very freaky.
So I smsed 8 people Who's awake, because I thought smsing people will make me feel better. It made me feel better for 3 seconds, while anticipating replies. But no, nobody replied, because duh, it's 5am in the monkey morning. And then I forgot what happened already but I guess I fell asleep.
._.
This morning, Sharon and Limiang came over to study at a holy camoly 9.30am. I had some toast from Ya Kun, and then we started mugging. It was omega productive, for me. Not sure about them.
Anyway, the main reason why I wanted to blog is because I just HAVE to tell you about Laimeng's bimbo moments (LBM).
LBM #1:
Sharon showed Laimeng her notes, which had something like "Topical Tys" written on it. Laimeng read it as TROPICAL TYS. Yes, TOPICAL RAINFOREST what, you don't know meh?
LBM #2:
We were watching OKTO during a little break from studying. And then I talked about watching OKTO this morning before they came. Some Tamil show was showing blah blah blah. Then Laimeng very excitedly talked about the last time she watched a Tamil show and she saw someone from our school in it. Then she went on to tell us that guy is Mohammad, and he was playing soccer in the background while the main lead talked in the foreground. And that he was very calefare etc etc.
That's when Sharon realised Mohammad... is a Malay name. So she asked, "Mohammad, in a Tamil show?" And Laimeng happily chirped Yep, on Suria.
Suria is a Malay channel, correct me if I'm wrong. Ohwells, according to Laimeng, "they're about the same".
LBM #3:
Sharon then went on to tell me once, Laimeng told her Tamil is supposed to be read from the right to the left. She disbelieved her, but Laimeng insisted. Later, Laimeng realised it's Arabic that's read from right to left. But ohwells, according to Laimeng, "they're about the same".
LBM #4:
When they were over my house, they left their drinking cups in the fridge in case they want to drink more cold water later. Laimeng had doubts of doing so at first, because she thought "the cups will crack". Uh. Fridge, not freezer, girl.
I bet there's more.
Laimeng why don't you tell us? :)
8:39:00 PM because I say so