Saturday, September 02, 2006 4:01 pm
WE HAVE A ROCKET IN THE SKY

The weekend is here again. And so is the term break. But somehow I am not looking forward to it because of a simple reason - I have my social studies paper on Tuesday. I only completed studying 2 chapters you see. I must study 3 more other chapters to prepare myself fully for the paper. But lazyness never fails to come knocking on my door and stays by my side. Grr.

I woke up this morning after sleeping for only 10 hours. Because I dreamt of a couple of weird/sad/scary dreams. What a way to begin the day with. I was crying like a small girl lost in the woods when I woke up just now. Heh. Tersedu-sedu and everything. My pillow was wet due to the tears. But I am not the only one who had all those weird/scary/sad dreams tau. I just received an sms from the brother, who apparently, is doing his boring duty inside the boring camp with his partner.

"I just woke up. I dreamt of nenek betty. She tried to say something but it's not clear. I'm scared!"

Upon finishing reading the message he sent, I laughed and smiled to myself and said, "Padan muke!". Haha. Oh yes nenek betty is my late grandmother. The subsequent message he sent says, "Maybe I need to change." Talk about repent here, baby. Hahaha.

2 days back was teachers' day. The class had a mini celebration after the pledge-taking. Chocolate cake and pizzas ordered by the event committee was alright. But it was not that filling because everybody was taking a little too much of everything. Then, we got back our prelim's slip *gasp*. I failed zero subjects, but my best 3 was a disaster - 9 points, eiks!! After that was the best part for the day - the concert put up by fellow schoolmates. Personally, I think Haikal was making a complete ass of himself. Opps! And the momentary wait ended when the dance club members danced to "Party Starter". After the celebration, headed to Tampines Mall with the girlies to have our lunch at Food Culture. Reached home close to 4pm, jumped on bed and had a long sleep. =)

Oh yes. I made myself a simple task last week. A very 'simple' and daily task, to be precise. Everyday after school I will climb the god damn stairs instead of taking the lift. Oh you all may think that it is an easy job but mind you, my house is on the 11th floor, thank you. And there are 2 flight of stairs, with 8 steps each for every floor. Take 11x2x8, you do the maths alright. That is some mad shit! Because I am now officially fat. Not slightly overweight or pleasantly plump or a bit tubby. I think I suffered from food anology; tree heads look like brocolli, pretty clouds look like cute cotton candies and white HDB blocks look like yummy mashmellow. I am not making any sense here, do I?

Yikes.

I think I need to grow taller. Because my parents keep on talking about my younger cousin who is taller than me. Yes. You heard me. YOUNGER. She is only primary 6 you see, yet she stand at an amazing height of 165cm. I think she look like Hagrid from that Harry Potter movie, big and ummm, ugly. Haha. I look like a midget while standing next to her. Sometimes, I wonder why I am short. My parents are not short people, to begin with, you know?!

Oh oh Zimo is a big girl now because she carries a handbag when she is out. The next thing I know is that she will probably wear a high-heels from Charles & Keith with handbag and mini-skirt. Hahaha.

Alright.

I miss Zimo =(