there's nothing better then being sick and stuck at home watch Grease.

oh yes.

Grease is nice. watch it if you have a chance. you'll find that people back in the 1970s are very different from people now.

and the songs are good.

AND the dancing. i love the dancing parts. especially the school dance one. where john travolta swings olivia newton-john around in his pink shirt.

i can lend you guys the VCD.

and although i've said this a million times in my blog, i'm gonna say it again:GREASE ROCKS.

very short post today. i need my sleep.

it is just as nice to buy something (even though its very minor its still buying. soothed my overworked nerves) as to going online again within a tight schedule.

however, how do you enjoy a good day with lots of humps making your day uneven?

for example, people calling you up for your study hours.

yes i am pretty pissed about being asked for my study hours. don't take any offence, david. its not your fault. in fact, i pity you for being the very suay one who has to call me up. i'm pissed cos i don't know my study hours. there you go.

so i'll write them all out, here, and i can count properly, and you can refer to this and quit calling me every sunday for my freaking study hours. cos they won't change.

monday: 1 hour chinese remedial, 2 hours chem tuition
tuesday: 1 hour group study, 2 hours homework/self-study
wednesday: same
thursday: same
friday: 2 hours homework/self-study(is BS counted? add another 1 1/2 hours if yes)
saturday: NADA (its a saturday. who studies on a saturday? i'm not gonna study on a lovely saturday, not even for o levels)
sunday: 2 hours physics tuition, 3 hours homework/self-study
total: 19 hours w/o BS

hmm. told you so. i need 20 huh. well we'll see. i'm rather surprised i even bother to study for 19 hours.

okay. i shouldn't be so pissed. people are kind and nice to care for me. i should be kind and nice to care for people.

boy if anyone know what i'm thinking now...

you know. i'm not only angry cos of this.

i'm angry because i go online, and i see all the pathetic people who go I'M SO SAD, SHE/HE DUMPED ME, I CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT YOU, CAN'T BREATHE WITHOUT YOU, I'M BETTER OFF DEAD, WHATEVER THE SHIT, SHUT UP, PEOPLE!

you know, seriously, get a life. i've decided recently, i won't let a man turn my whole life upsidedown.

nor let my friends too.

and i'm living a happier life.

have you ever thought what was the point of living?

you are born from your mother's womb, grow up, grow taller, grow pubic hair, whistle at girls, ogle at men, buy LV, be a superstar, marry a hunk/babe, have offspring, grow old, play mahjong.....and DIE????

what the heck is the point of living?

so here's my testimony. what i bore witness to.

before i joined church, my life was seriously in A MESS. like, A M-E-S-S.

getting horrble results, failing this, getting dumped, dumping guys(okay exaggerating. i didn't get dumped. but i dumped someone. and that's another story.), thinking that what the heck am i gonna do, mixing with the wrong crowd..the list goes on.

so after i joined church, it was like, windows opened.

there's more to life then buying branded goods and getting dumped not only by boyfriends but your own girlfriends.

people out there, they're just different. and they'll help you see things in a different and more mature, more practical, more common-sensed way.

they aren't childish and bitchy and all stucky up.

even if you don't wanna be a christian, you could just come and take a look. just look at all the wonderful people you can learn from. be like.

gain success and throw away failure.

but then again, there's also more about joining a church then the friends you can make.

and that, is another story.

i hope, and i pray, that you guys would come for easter service.

its just a drama. a very nice drama. and if i remember correctly, tell if i'm wrong, this drama isn't about the story of jesus christ.

you could just come, and take a look.

and i'm sorry for swearing. but i won't remove them. its the perfect to showcase my emotions properly.

oh yes.

i am extremely overjoyed.

its nice to fulfil one thing from my wishlist, but it is even more satisfying to fulfil TWO things from my wishlists. by just doing ONE thing.

i bought a new bag. for school.

my previous bag broke/spoiled whatever.

so i have a reason for buying.

and i wanted a tote bag so that i can have a bigger bag to bring to church.

so i bought a tote bag for school which i can also use in church.

in a way, it is killing two birds with one stone.

I AM GLOATING NOW MUAHAHAHA.

okay okay. so i did say i hate totes. and i proclaimed very loudly that i will never use totes for school.

but i have my reasons.

1. i HAD to get a bag ASAP. IMM didn't have nice backpacks. it had nice tote bags. and handbags. heee.

2. it was cheap man.

3. it is nice. although the other colour is nicer. but its white/pink and will get dirty easily and unfortunately will clash with my school uniform. so i got the black/white one.

4. i was tired walking around searching unfruitlessly for bags. i admit i rather hurried my decision. i only time a long time to decide on the colour.

and so on and so forth. the rest of the reasons are not important.

tralalala. go on, out with all your crap. i can take it.

service was great today, as usual. and i am in a dilemma whether to go to church on sunday or saturday for easter. currently, saturday is in the lead.

make a choice for me people. saturday, and lose out in the fun or sunday, and lose out in sleeping hours?

good night, my lovely cupcakes.

i'm not supposed to be online..

but here am i anyway so i'll make the best of it =D

i actually made a promise lah not to go online during the weekdays.

but going home early for once, the computer tempted me. even though i know i have ALOT of homework.

its so fun to finally be online. heeeeheee.

i actually have nothing to blog.

OH.

yusoffian idol.

seriously there only few reasons i was there is:
1. Candice is there. must support.
2. Give some moral support to chou peng too. who didn't get in anyway.
3. got air-con!
4. i thought mr alan wong will be there to suan some people lah...and let me have a good laugh...well somebody else TRIED...

and...seriously...with the exception of one or two..

it wasn't really very good.

enough of YI idol.

please people. these people who come out from all this american idol, singapore idol, prject superstar, campus superstar...

REALLY, THEY CANNOT MAKE IT ONE LAH!

give an 5 examples of people who have, apparently "made it". WITH THE EXCEPTION OF
KELLY CLARKSON, MIND YOU.

even if zhi yang or whatever his name is is super duper handsome or whatever the crap, i seriously doubt he will go far.

okay enough blogging.

or all the fans of zhi yang will come after me.

new skin.

okay. not very new. i actually did it during the december holidays. but i didn't really had time to update it.

and i actually wanted to change my skin on friday at rach's but the computer was needed.

on friday, when i was preparing to go to school, i heard that song again.

one of my all-time favourites. it's a very old song. unless you're a Grease/ONJ fan, i don't think you've heard of time.

by the way. this vid of her is ugly. its just her voice that is nice. but when ONJ(Olivia Newton John, by the way) was filming Grease, she rocked.

Hopelessly Devoted To You
by Olivia Newton John
Guess mine is not the first heart broken
My eyes are not the first to cry
I'm not the first to know
There's just no getting over you

I know, I'm just a fool
Who's willing
To sit around and wait for you
But baby can't you see
There's nothing left for me to do
I'm hopelessly devoted to you

But now, there's nowhere to hide
Since you pushed my love aside
I'm out of my head
Hopelessly devoted to you
Hopelessly devoted to you
Hopelessly devoted to you
Hopelessly devoted to you

My head is saying
Fool, forget him
My heart is saying
Don't let him go
Hold on to the end
That's what i intend to to
I'm hopelessly devoted to you

But now, there's nowhere to hide
Since you pushed my love aside
I'm out of my head
Hopelessly devoted to you
Hopelessly devoted to you
Hopelessly devoted to you
Hopelessly devoted to you