Wednesday, April 4, 2007

Mario can kill

Okay, leave the title aside. I know it's very distracting. Listen to me, it's nothing important.

Im feeling extremely slack now. I spent the entire afternoon pacing up and down, and playing piano. And i was like obssessed with the Mario! Overworld theme! it's like so fun to play. and incase you don't know it's really chord intensive piece(or whatever you call that), and my fingers are hurting because i keep playing it over and over again. I just finished learning the entire song (spent today working on page #2 actually but im still fumbling and can't play it neatly yet..). The more I play, it feels as if my veins on my arms are going to pop up and my wrist is going to dislocated anytime. Im not exaggerating...

I got redox worksheet to do. Maybe i'll tackle it later.

And why did I ever ever volunteer to do poem for the class. I know nuts about poem and I was a consistant borderline fail/pass lit student in secondary school. But still I tried to do one and like no one except jonathan lam understood my poem. And i gotta PRINT it for tmr and submit. I guess now our class is like despo for poems so I guess even my shiitty poem also can submit. But seriously, i think my poem is okay, but why do pple have problems understanding it. When I get my schoolbag up from 2 floors beneath me, I'll post it here, but bear with me now. Im lazy to get my bag up.

I'll go fetch it when I go fetch my dinner when my dad and mum comes home.

And good news is->im about to post pictures.

One bad news though-> rather nonsensical pictures, don't get too disappointed.

It's me being zi lian.

And i got a very disturbing feeling this post is gonna end up really really v long. I don't why. Seems like I got lots to talk about.

Today I humilated myself during physics. There was this talk about physics in general by this professer from a place called MIT (which i have absolutely no idea where on earth is that, tells alot about my ignorance i suppose but well nevermind). I went up to ask a nonsensical question and I was stunned by my own question and I couldn't even phrase my question properly.

But besides that, something even more humilating happened. The professer was about 80 years of age ( i don't have a age-o-meter with me sooo it's rough estimate ). He was walking along the stage and he fell down the stage.

Man, can u imagine that. I was fast asleep till i was awoken thanks to the gigantic thunder clap caused by the heavy mass of this professer landing on the floor. Extremely hilarious. Though i missed it, the atmosphere was priceless. All the teachers, rushed to see if he was okay.

Imagine if you can, the stage is red leviated platform, and towards the end of it there was a tiny empty gap and he fell into that. It was almost as if PJ set a pit trap there for him hoping for a reknowned professer to land in there, die of something, and then make it the headlines. Though i may sound nonsensical but I was taught not to write out options. But nevertheless, ignore what ive said. im going crazy.

And yea, going to school was worth it today. Professer who doesn't even know how to press back on the powerpoint side (probably cheena technology not so advance hor?). His english was weird, but understandable. But what irked me was the content of the presentation. Basicaly he went from physics, to history of physics, to history of countries and then to religious knowledge? or whatever? i wasn't paying attention. but thanks to that i humilated myself.

As imageshack processes my pics, I post them slowly, one by one.


And look, there's my bag. I was BORED and snapped a pic of it while walking down just now.
And you can see my weapons too!

That's right on the ground floor of my house. Im lazy. grr

Okay back to today. Today was the nonsensical slack day. Physics lecture was eaten by some random filler and humour, while the rest of the lessons were GP PW and physics tutorial. I almost didn't learn anything today as physics tutorial the teacher taught everything i know already so i was simply stoning and waiting for time to pass.PW lesson was cut short. Aiya, PW so easy, talk so much for what.

I spent GP writing a poem. Which is about a man crossing the road and getting knocked down by a car. Pretty lame one, but i think it's an acceptable one.

So basically a waste time day at school.
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Back to pictures


I do't know whats winne the pooh doin at my staircase. At night, he freaks me out (really really scary mind you). I know that the pig and tiger was around before but iwonder whre they went. probably hiding behind pooh. Seriously, WHAT ARE THESE LAMERS DOIN IN MY HOUSE?
trying to scare the daylights outta me.


squatter settlemnent the pathway to my room.
As you can see, where the white light is coming from is my room. and i posted this pic to let everyknow that the 3rd level looks more like a laundry place of my house. look at the number of hanging clothes. I get greeted by DETERGENT whenever I leave my room. Poor taste man!


security guards i hired seriously, i don't know what are all thos bots or toys or monsters doin lined up outside my room. they're not MINE. they belong to my brothers and they're guarding my room for some reason. now i can stay inside and do my redox worksheet without the fear of being robbed. wOAH

End of normal pics, now for the zi lian section. If you're new to my blog. my picture post always include pics of myself. LOL


As u can see my hair is damn long now and I still haven get caught or issued a compulsory order to cut it. Anyway maybe i have pro evasion tactics (one hundred percent evasion leh!!!). haha. im looking for trouble man.

And if mingxian wan to fight spikeyness with me, i'll have this mode for fun


I wonder which style will get caught easier in school. time to do experiment. but seriously, i think it's coz im short thats why i dun get caught easily because got lots of tall pple to block me when walking around. v good leh.


But seriously, my hair is starting to look like it was durin hols liao.

Okay, end of post...will blog my poem when i get my bag up later...

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