isk: friday free? go sheesha.
zany: siao uh?! later i choke and die
Mr Anand my biology teacher was very inspiring this afternoon.
he demanded to meet me after school,
so i did.
(and i gave math mock exam a miss but it was totally worth it)
finally, i understand what the heck
has been going on in his head,
his concerns and reasons
for torturing 4C during curriculum time.
sigh, the treacherous lives we lead. )=
moving on,
i complained that im a loser in Chemistry
(i was feeling demoralized cause i just took a Chemistry paper)
and then he offered to teach me Chemistry!
YAY MR ANAND! IM A HAPPY GIRL MERRY HAPPY MERRY HAPPY
Mr Anand is really nice in person,
i dont know why he has to be so crude in class .
it's only making everyone detest him.
no one likes biology lessons now. )=
the song Merry Happy by Kate Nash
is totally changing my mindset about something.
or someone.
*winks at Raveender for no particular reason at all*
HAHAHAHAHAHA YAY KATE NASH!
oh yes, tags will be replied super soon!
plomish! (promise -__-)
isnt it fascinating how plomish sounds like a registered word?
i checked the dictionary and it doesnt exist though.
how disappointing!
oh anyway im kind of late to talk about
the whole Nenek Keropok thing.
hahaha slowpoke!
uh, so the story's that there's this old lady
going around casting spells on people
who refuses to buy the crackers (keropok?)
that she sells on their doorsteps.
creepy, eh?
but FEAR NOT! zany phantom isnt intimidated!
(partly because when im at home and the bell rings
i dont actually bother to check the peephole,
let alone open the door)
to tell you the truth, i doubt the Nenek Keropok exists.
poor innocent Nenek Keropok(s) of the world!
i hope the meanie who started the story
will trip and fall tomorrow.
the other day CJ called me and asked,
"Zany, are you my friend?"
and i thought it was a trick question
so i pondered over it for three seconds!
eventually i said yes,
and, as it turned out,
he just urgently needed a replacement vocalist for the time being.
-___-
like i so free. HAHAHAHA WTF
by the way, i was pondering over this question as well.
is it worth being a famous blogger
when your fans are amused and attracted
to just the raging hatred and angst in you?
welllllll i dont know.
if i ever had a shot at being a famous blogger
i'd rather be an inspirational and vivacious one,
than someone who influences and encourages others to hate,
be it intentionally or unintentionally.
=/
what d'you think?
the thought just struck me, so yeah.
food for thought!
alrighty, off to bed now!