Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Oh gawd. My blog has been revived. How nice.

Say thank you, wa-chan, a.k.a. Janice.
But don't ask me why I'm calling you that, cause it was random. No reason for it (: It just sounds janice.

Okayy... There isn't really anything to post about, except the shitty chinese oral thingo just now in school. And I quite basically screwed up ._. Don't ask, I just know.

Like apparantly LiLan told Justice that the convo topic was going to be global warming, or something, because the news spread and we all started sharing chinese environment-related vocab.
But no, life insists on being suck-ish, and it turned out that the topic was like cyber-bullying instead. Blah, blah, and more blahs. Mine was, needless to say, quite retarded, and supremely lousily phrased, but who cares. The teacher asked me like 2 questions plus minus, which probably means my conversation was sucky, or whatever.
But the passage was relatively easy. Thank gawd.

Eh wait, I don't believe in God. At least, not really. If I had to choose an omnipotent being to worship, then christen me a goolian, since google is powerful and all-knowing and ultimate and whatnot, AND it helps me with my homework, which is more than I can say for other religious deities. (NO OFFENCE MEANT WHATSOEVER. JUST BEING FLIPPANT. DON'T SUE ME, THANK YOU.)

I lurrve google. Whoever invented it is a genius. And the wonderful person who created the first air-conditioner too.

And me and XINYI are going off to do our job attachment at Furama Riverfront. -cheers- I'm like, surprisingly, frigging happy and excited about it, and I have no idea whyy.
And I seriously wonder what they'll make us do. I really want to do room service, and the tea pouring thingy, cause it seems fun.
I mean, can you imagine?! Me going, "Sir, more tea for you?" or "Room service, sir!" in a sickly sweet voice? I laughed like shit, and that was from picturing myself. LOL.
What more, we're supposed to wear white shirts, black skirts and court shoes, which is kind of formal. I told my mom about it, and she was like:

"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!(X10000) I BET YOU TWO WILL BE THE POOR YOUNG ONES STANDING AND BOWING WITH THE TRAY WHILE EVERYBODY ELSE IS DOWNSTAIRS IS SHOUTING YAM-SENG!"

My mom, is really evil sometimes. But oh well. It is super funny, in a screwed-up kind of way.

And through the job attachment registration exercise, I learnt about the importance of punctuality and kiasu-ness. I mean like, the frigging thing opened at 11.40, for google's sake, and all the good jobs were GONE by like 12.30, apparantly. And what does that tell you? -rolls eyes-

I feel guilty for pangsey-ing Renee and Juns and gang, but at least they have an even number now, which makes it easier to do in pairs. Still... D:
Oh well, gratz Juns on getting the architectural shyt she wanted, and good luck to Renee, cause perspective drawing is freakin' hard okayy!

ANDANDAND MY DARLING BIRTHDAY IS COMING! HINTHINTHINTHINTHINT!


chaos: typically referring to a state lacking order or predictability; 5:37 PM