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So I was talking to Shafeeq the other day,
He was telling me on how I broke his heart into a million ion/moles/something-chemistry-related-nonsense (that I don’t need to know, WHY? BECAUSE I DROPPED CHEMISTRY :)  )
So I was like “Shafeeeq, you KNOW I dropped chemistry! Tell me how I broke your heart in a BIOLOGY-related-manner! You could say, you broke my heart into a million alveoli”

And then I realized alveoli made up the LUNGS, rather than the heart.
Simultaneously, Shafeeq and I said;
Bio = FAIL.

Shafeeq is this guy we met at Forensics btw (: He goes to GIS, he’s a year younger to us.
Debater + Extempter. I like that combo! Hahahahaha.
Though Teeng feels I like him more than I like her.
SO UNTRUE.
Teengy rocks my spongebob toesocks!

Come to think about it, I never told you of all the nice wunnerful people I met at Forensics?
Well…
I usually barely/hardly/almost never make friends at SEA. I’m sure we’ve already established that ._. But this year, with everyone having facebook and all, and the facebook stalking to the maximum level, everyone became friends with everyone else! Even socially awkward people like myself!

I bet you expect me to introduce them now eh?
Naah.
Wait till the after-Friday post, I am BEYOND lazy right now.
We’re all watching Suicide in B Flat & Harlequim (or something along those lines) together.

Oh, something completely off-topic here.
If I get accepted into Central,
I leave in December.
:/ I know.
WHAT THE OCTOPUS RIGHT?
It kinda freaks me out to know that I’d be leaving in 10 months.
T E N M O N T H S.
It’s not a very long time!
Sure the process to sit, prepare and endure SPM makes it feel like a million years but once it’s over, you blink, and BAM, I’m leaving on a jetplane.

Apparently I have a lot of things to do (including learning how to drive on the wrong side of the road) Shalina says that although I was born and raised in Malaysia I’m pretty much Americanizing myself here ._.

NEVER WILL I LEARN HOW TO DRIVE ON THE CORRECT SIDE OF THE ROAD ;_;
shooo emo ;_;

Hello wonderful people who still insist on reading my blog despite the fact my rate of updating has decreased rapidly.Weirdos, imo :p
But I still love you guys for having so much of faith in me.

There’s nothing much to say really, I go to school, I do my homework, I debate, I do Interact and Editorial stuff, I go out, I TRY NOT TO POSE AS IF I WERE A TOURIST (obviously, fail) and I come home and don’t feel obligated to blog.

But when I meet the friends, “SHIVS UPDATE YOU BLOG LA”
So then I feel bad and update my blog.

I don’t get it.
They see me EVERYDAY.
Yet they still want me to update them on my life ._.”

Well for starters, I have dropped Chemistry.
Simply because I don’t need to understand it. How is it EVER going to help me in life? I mean, sure if I wanted to kill myself I can always sniff from incomplete burning, causing the carbon monoxide to get into my blood stream and KEEEEEEEEEL MEEEEEEEEEE.

But besides that,
I don’t see it beneficial at all!
Plus, I’m sure Hess’s law does not apply to Computer Science
(Note: I still don’t know who Hess is and what was his/her law)

The whole of last week has been the post-forensics syndrome.

It’s been nice watching everyone stalk everyone else. But as the week comes to an end, so does the syndrome.

Though I wouldn’t say I’m one of those people who actually get affected by “HOMG IT’S MY LAST FORENSICS” despite the fact I’ve been doing this for four years.

This year was, I must say, the best year (:
Obviously, I’m not giving up on this.
Next year, at Central, mock trial for me babyyy.
God, I’m becoming one of those weird debate-nostalgia people >.<

SO ANYWAYS.

I have one more piece of juicy news…
But that, you have to wait for till tomorrow

One week draught,
must’ve been horrible?

Even worse for me!
What did I do the whole of last week?
Monday - Research
Tuesday - Research
Wednesday - Cry a lot and more research
Thursday - Won 3 preliminaries for debate (:
Friday - Won the last preliminary round, but lost at quarterfinals ):
In my defence, they were the strongest team from the strongest school and ended up taking gold, I didn’t make it to my bronze medal goal. I’m very sad ._.
Saturday - Happy Valentines Day.
I spent mine watching Extempt, OI, OO, Duet acting and debate.
By the end of the day,
Assunta won the Rafidah award
best government school

Also, second place in sweepstakes!
best overall schools
Congratulations to all the finalists.
Brilliant year.

Although I didn’t realize it, I made a few friends for keeps.
If you saw my facebook wall, you’d understand haha.

Today I went to school.
And then I fell sick.

So much for catching up on my homework
I’ve been lying down in this spot for 6 whole hours now.

You know what I need?
A break.

My biology teacher agrees

Decaying.
Dusty.
Dead.

Maybe it’s part of me wanting to do well.
I owe this to myself.
But if I don’t make it…
haihs.

Help me.

I fell in love about 8 times that day.
Japan, Japan, God I love Japan.
I haven’t been to Japan yet.
Not counting 3hour airport waits.
But the other day, Japan came to us (:

Remember, a looong blog post ago I told you about how we all were assigned Japanese penpals to correspond with via e-mail until they came in 2009 to visit us?
My girl, her name was Kobana Nozomi.

Well, on Thursday, the Japaneseee came!
Though Nozomi was sick and didn’t make it to Malaysia,
I still had a pretty brilliant time stealing Reshmin/Melinders/Josephines guys

Sonia, the wonderful debate partner, and I were emcees for the event. The girl made me wear my saree though I insisted on the pretty black cheongsam ): With Sonia, there’s no way to win an argument.

So I wore my saree ._.”
A lot of people said I looked pretttyyyy ^^
Stephanie darling looked amazing in her saree, of course.

serenas in sarees (:

I don’t know if you guys know what dandiya is, but it’s this traditional Indian stick dance! (: Anyways, we decided to teach the Jappos how to dance to it.

They wore these weird blue and yellow robe-thingys. Sorry I can’t remember what they’re called ): Behind their robes, there was this caligraphy word thingy. For the girls it said “love” and for the guys, “dance”

We put Mehndi on everyone too. Mehndi = Inai. We got guys, so Melinder, Resh and Joey had no idea what to write on them. We just wrote their names and drew hearts and flowers

This is Naoya. He is Reshs guy. He wrote “laughter” on mee (:

We taught them how to play congkak.

They taught us how to make swans.

Only Melinder got it right ): Rest of us, failll.

After that, we headed to Klcc. And from there, Petaling Street babbehhh.
We were given strict intstructions not to buy any hawker food for them.
Obviously, we did not abide.

What’s the point of going to Malaysia and NOT eating hawker food?
Most people would shop in Petaling Street, all we did was eat, eat and eat!

Their photographer, Oka, decided to follow us. Although he’s 28 years old, he looks 17. So I adopted him as “my guy” He’s insanely cute. Haih. All these Jappo boys reminds me of anime characters ;_;

Bah, I might as well give ya’ll a proper introduction to the boys I stole (:

Hiroshi, Yudai & Naoya.

Don’t they just look absolutely adorable? (:

And my newfound love in Melinder;

(:

wuv.
group12, awesomeee yo!

After Petaling Street we ended up having crappy dinner, but we had a wonderful time.
Boy #8 whom I fell in love with, well whom Shalina and I both possibly fell in love with,
was Malaysian!
Ooooooooh (:

What a wonderful daaaaay.
Bus ride home was fantastic, as always.

xoxo.

10 more days till Forensics.
Oh, shit.

Day one of Forensics usually starts of wonderfully. Looking at all these new and old faces (:
But then, after the assembly
“Debaters, you proceed for your first round in 10 minutes. Go to your respected rooms right after the assembly”

And then the butterflies take over my system.