Sunday, August 14, 2005
" Learning the sudden urge to pull my brains out ; 8:59 PM "
I am a neglected soul. Poor me. Nobody in the family really truly talks or chats to me unless they are nagging at me or asking me to study instead of lazing (?) and slouching about.
Well, anyway, the past few days have been nice. Not so hectic or pull-my-brains out feeling or anything. But maybe, just maybe, I might have nearly exploded. It's lucky for Singapore that I have extremely high tolerance.
The first day, which was yesterday, was fine. I went over to Hema's house after the E7 cluster Tamil Camp. I think it was a camp for a freakshow road circus crew. There were seven primary schools and it was so overly stupid. I was in immense pain, but I suppose nobody really cared anyway. I was sorted into Group 4 with this primary five girl, Poornima. I felt so stupid because I had to tag along with her during everything. Who knew that both of us were going to end up as the so called oh I'm so honoured to be the flipping team leader of the E7 cluster tamil camp..*breaths in* group 4!
I could possibly say that the redeeming moments were actually lunch time and also meeting loads of my previous kindergarten friends like eg. Divya, Manasa, Rajeshwari..more and more. Well, that was okay, I guess. Well then, the downer most stupid parts of the camp were playing all these sporty games which I am horribly useless at. There was this game right, "Go Go" and we had to run about and I got someone's shoes on my face! Let's get this straight, running isn't great for health.
I just hope that ANTM fever will hit me soon. You know, I want to wonder what it's like. Because, I just think that it's a show where stupid pluppy girls in wonderbras have pillowfights. That's all that there is to me, anyway.
Yeah, so then..let's see. The cluster camp. There were the stupidest games. Oh yah! And the secondary school boys from St. Patrick's andn Victoria! Omg. They were horrible hooligans. I could have slapped their faces with fresh fish, but I don't work in a Japanese restaurant. I kept on citing "I can't see my eyebrows!" from ANTM and I think I annoyed some people, but that's a different case. These hooligans were jumping about, until I swear that their hipsters would have fallen right off if they didn't have their horrible belts on.
After the camp I went to Hema's house and then I begged her to let me install my Sims 2 cd in her computer. We played for one and a half hours and then went to sleep. And then, in the morning I played for another half hour and then left for home.
Today, in the afternoon Uncle Dasu, Asha, Katie, Latha Chechs, Divya Chechs, Chetta, Acha, Uncle Gobi, Cheriamma and I all went to Suntec's Ricetable for lunch. The food there rocked. After, I went to Meyer Road and then played Dress Up, Doctor, Shoe shopping, Hairdresser and Act-it-out with Katie. Oh man, I was so tired, but still, she's a lively poppet. I didn't mind playing with her.
School isn't being fair. I dread it now. I don't want pathetic pity. I just want some people to get their own lives and stop butting with me. I'm getting so pissed off. But I have high tolerance.
High.
Well, anyway, the past few days have been nice. Not so hectic or pull-my-brains out feeling or anything. But maybe, just maybe, I might have nearly exploded. It's lucky for Singapore that I have extremely high tolerance.
The first day, which was yesterday, was fine. I went over to Hema's house after the E7 cluster Tamil Camp. I think it was a camp for a freakshow road circus crew. There were seven primary schools and it was so overly stupid. I was in immense pain, but I suppose nobody really cared anyway. I was sorted into Group 4 with this primary five girl, Poornima. I felt so stupid because I had to tag along with her during everything. Who knew that both of us were going to end up as the so called oh I'm so honoured to be the flipping team leader of the E7 cluster tamil camp..*breaths in* group 4!
I could possibly say that the redeeming moments were actually lunch time and also meeting loads of my previous kindergarten friends like eg. Divya, Manasa, Rajeshwari..more and more. Well, that was okay, I guess. Well then, the downer most stupid parts of the camp were playing all these sporty games which I am horribly useless at. There was this game right, "Go Go" and we had to run about and I got someone's shoes on my face! Let's get this straight, running isn't great for health.
I just hope that ANTM fever will hit me soon. You know, I want to wonder what it's like. Because, I just think that it's a show where stupid pluppy girls in wonderbras have pillowfights. That's all that there is to me, anyway.
Yeah, so then..let's see. The cluster camp. There were the stupidest games. Oh yah! And the secondary school boys from St. Patrick's andn Victoria! Omg. They were horrible hooligans. I could have slapped their faces with fresh fish, but I don't work in a Japanese restaurant. I kept on citing "I can't see my eyebrows!" from ANTM and I think I annoyed some people, but that's a different case. These hooligans were jumping about, until I swear that their hipsters would have fallen right off if they didn't have their horrible belts on.
After the camp I went to Hema's house and then I begged her to let me install my Sims 2 cd in her computer. We played for one and a half hours and then went to sleep. And then, in the morning I played for another half hour and then left for home.
Today, in the afternoon Uncle Dasu, Asha, Katie, Latha Chechs, Divya Chechs, Chetta, Acha, Uncle Gobi, Cheriamma and I all went to Suntec's Ricetable for lunch. The food there rocked. After, I went to Meyer Road and then played Dress Up, Doctor, Shoe shopping, Hairdresser and Act-it-out with Katie. Oh man, I was so tired, but still, she's a lively poppet. I didn't mind playing with her.
School isn't being fair. I dread it now. I don't want pathetic pity. I just want some people to get their own lives and stop butting with me. I'm getting so pissed off. But I have high tolerance.
High.
xox