So What!

In conclusion, things better start moving soon before I get even more pist.

Frustrating beyond my limits.

My menopausal parents.

Forgive me for my french again.

They are out to just make life miserable.

Leave me alone for God sake.

As I said in my previous post, I'm considering pink hair.

Hmmmmm,

I don't know, pink? red?

I want something really shocking.

I hate black hair.

Haha, the irony I'm asian hating black hair.

I guess people are like that.

Convent Interact is officially classified as an emo club.

What's with all the song choices?

We know Convent environment's really stressful, but don't need to make it that obvious.

Why can't we lighten up abit??

Or atleast try atempting less ambitious songs.

But, that isn't my case, I'm not gonna care.

Its not me loosing face.

Sorry forgive my self-centeredness.

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Beauty of roses, even if its half-dead it still manages to produce something which is something significant. If our lives were like that.

As you all know, I supposedly lost my temper during the debate.

But I did not, its just the way I talk.

With all said and done, I won't be given the chance to speak anymore.

Eva's gonna get that prestige chance.

Yay her.

Adam rocks! Adam rocks!

Save me. Dadeedumdum.

Music. Remedy to being sane.

Music, music, music.

I think I want pink hair.

Stress, its taking a toll on me.

I think I'm gonna loose it one fine day.

The only thing keeping me sane, music.

God bless the soul who invented it.

As I said time and time again, I've did not inherit the music talents of both my parents.

But, I obviously inherited their love for it.

I guess, its safe to say I would most likely die without it.

The beats, bass, lyrics all in harmony keeping me happy.

Its hard to explain the sense of relief or peace of mind after listening to a few songs.

Even on my roughest day, just a few songs and I'm able to smile.

The wonders of music.

Enhances the soul as musch as the telly.

However, my wonderful music loving parents simply refuses to get me an MP3 or an I-pod.

No matter how much I plead or beg, throw tantrums and be sickly sweet.

They refuse to budge.

For the love of god, its just an MP3.

Its hard you know, trying to make music portable.

I can't possibly carry my radio around.

I can't keeping burning new CDs daily to keep up with what songs I want.

ALL I WANT IS AN MP3!

with a memory space of atleast 2GB.

I guess I have to put that on hold and wait until I have a steady income, in others words, when I start working.

Damn, isn't that in like a long while more?

I may have gone mad by then.

Help me!

News From The Boring and Mundane Side of Life.

Never would I expect to see the day which I acutally watch the telly for as long as two hours per week.
The only show I'm actually following, American Idol Season 8.

Oh my tien (kari taught me this), I thought I saw the best of AI last season. This season is so much better. Whatever Miss Krystal may say about AI being over-rated and what not, I still love it. My dear darlings for this season.



My darling Adam Lambert. Glam Goth Rocker with a mad range. Loved him from the time he sang Bohemian Rapsody during his auditions. Love the over-dramaticness and sexy-vibe from him. See how he sang Satisfaction, A-mah-zing. Randy says he sees Edward Cullen in him. Huh?





Nathaniel, I hated him at first. Such a drama mama, but after he sang Distrubia I love him.
Who cares if his gay, who cares if his so emotional like Rachel. His good. By the way, the first video is Nathaniel singing Bleeding Love. He did both Disturbia and Bleeding Love better than their original singers. Sadly the Disturbia video is just an audio.




Danny Gokey. Love his voice. I think he may win.

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My 16th birthday just passed.
I had every taste of 16, sour, salty, bitter except sweet.
I had my bio exam on that day which I failed.
Many forgot it was my birthday cause it was an exam day.
I don't blame them, I understand that exams are so stressful.
I hate exams!!

I'm in my school's debate team.
One of my dreams have been fulfilled.
But I doubt I'm gonna be speaking much cause of the fact I'm sharing speaking position with Eva.
Melodramatic problems of a 16 year old.
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Prefect job is killing me. But I want to be a prefect.
Infact I want to be in Top 6 next year. Thats a bit impossible I know.
But I must persevere.

Before I disappear for another few years or die due to the fact of my horrendous results, here is our Michael Cheering team in action.
We should have won.

I'm boring.