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Jacelyn. The slightly deranged teenager getting ready for the zombie apocalypse, also addicted to sugary/sweet stuff and junk food. MLIA.
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Despicable Me!
Saturday, July 10, 2010

Watched Despicable Me yesterday;
In celebration of Madhu's birthday!
Today went to Dunman High...
A lot of people and stuff...
As you might know, in this diverse world;
Many people happen to lose their sanity.
I think I might be one of them.
The sanity in this world of insanity;
Which is unfortunately percieved as insanity.


Despicable Me! 16 people in total if I'm not wrong.
There was a bit of confusion regarding a tall boy and another in an orange shirt;
But it was alright after a while. Shops there pretty good too (:
And Operation Dancing Cockroaches went just fine.
So did the movie, it was hilarious and the graphics were good.
Yeah, enjoyed it a lot. After the movie ate at KFC.
After that I left with Lisa to go visit the awesome shops :D
But didnt buy anything except a Kuroshitsuji Charater Guide from Comics Collection;
Which I had been dying to buy for a long time...
So, the shops. Cotton On have this nice pair of wedges that cost about 30 bucks...
Guess I'll wait for it to pop in the outlet stores before getting them (:
Also saw this awesome huge shop that sold scrapbooking stuff;
WHICH WERE SO DAMN AWESOME. Not to mention, expensive.

So, that was yesterday. Today, was different altogether;
Other than the fact I barely did any work due to my ability to be overcome with fatigue easily.
I went for an English Seminar at Dunman High (yeah, Dunman again.)
After a while I was quite familar with the other Year 1 girls, and was listening while they talked,
Mainly about the Year 1 guys and how freaking hopeless they were. Oh well.
According to one, I spoke less than 10 sentences the whole day. Hmm...
At the beginning there were performances by the ACJC, which were very well done!
3 in total, the first was pretty scary but the topic was good;
The second was very meaningful and the 3rd was just awesome and funny (:

The workshop was alright, not excellent, but alright. Average. So so. Lol?
When I walked in and sat down, suddenly got this RGS girl sat herself beside me.
If I recall correctly, she was the girl that was seen waving a plate at an innocent butterfly;
Which was found mysteriously dead not long after.
Cynthia, I think. She asked about Surya. (SURYA! BE CAREFUL!)
Anyway, then again RGS girl came by and they/we started talking;
About their writing and life and stuff. Both write novels. I feel inferior.
But I'm not the novel-ish type. Writing just a hobby. I have work to worry about.
(I'm doing the Physics report now btw)
Anyway, after the workshop we (three) headed down and squeezed on a swing;
Which was probably meant for 2 people but oh well. And they/we started on the stories.
After deciding to head for the canteen for lunch, I went to join the NUSH folks;

And no, students from other schools;
We from NUS High are not called Nush. (pronunced n-UH-sshhh) (:

Lunch was packed. Fried, partially soggy chicken with rice and questionable unidentified ingredients.
That saying, I threw away the weird stuff and the rice surrounding it;
As many might know, I have food mixing. And being around so many people I dont know;
I kept my head down a lot there. Also when I'm walking through concourse in the morn;
To get to class. I walk fast and keep head down. Meh.

Anyway, after that they/we chatted a lot mostly about how immature the boys were.
And how there was barely any cute boys. I just listened on. No comments.

After lunch was more performances by the ACJC folks, which were awesome.
The first one was a little confusing, but the rest were good;
Though I dont really take a fancy to monolouges...
But the topics for 2 of them were good. Reminds me of myself. Oh well.

After that, talked for a bit beforing disappearing one by one.
I saw Megan. Again gahh. Saw her at Duman High during the fair...
I dont think recognise me...


Oh well. Some topics really reminded me of myself, which is quite scary actually;
But I'm not gonna tell you the topics.

You may be excused from reading what ever is below this sentence in this post.

My younger sister is supposedly weeping now in her room. Long story but here goes:
Once upon a time There's this wedding dinner now/tonight.
My dad's in M'sia so we have one free seat and it would be impolite to leave it empty.
So, first person to be asked to fill up the seat, my older sister (not surprisingly)
But she say not free, so second person, was me! But I have the Physics report to do.
So not-very-happily, my younger sister was asked. Why not happy?
Well, recently, she have rashes taking camp on her two fat legs;
Which resulted in a multitude of scars decorating her 2 poles of fats.
An eyesore, I tell you. 2 wrongs dont make a right. 3 do!
And she, somehows, loves wearing super mega short dresses/skirts;
Thus revealing her magnificent collection of fat. She doesnt have a pair of jeans I tell you.
So, she wasnt exactly the person anyone wants to attend a wedding dinner at Goodwood.

Thankfully, my sister was able to make it home on time and she decided to go.
This last minute change caused obvious distressed to that animated blob of fats;
Resulting in her locking herself in her room. The good thing is, she cant bother me. (:

I dont know what's a problem though. We've been enemies since I could remember.
Habitual and hopeless liar like my dad. Wait, my dad lies often but not as bad.
Known as the spoiltbrat of my family, she well, spends most of her time slacking;
And yes, she slackes more than me, which explains why one fine day after getting back her report book;
At Pri 1, she somehow got a band 4 for all subjects.
Amusing. Completely opposite from me, I got all band 1s.

Anyway, she lies and steals and frames (esp me). Not literal framing though.
But yes, I had been told off for things I'm innocent of;
Due to the biasness of the birth of a child who physically and in behaviour;
Resembles the sole breadwinner male of the family.
My father, through my eyes and perhaps my mom's and older sis's,
Is not/ had never/ will probably never be a proper breawinner;
And thus, never the head of the family. Long and personal story.
Skeletons in the closets should never be flaunted in public, no?

I'm feeling pathetic and it's only my first year in here. 5 more to go.
I have barely an idea how I'm gonna keep it up. All I know is that I will.
And I love Mondays and Fridays. monday cuz got CCA :D
Friday cuz got Chem (LOVES) elective and CCA :D
Hope I can do well in the 9th Singapore National Crystal Growing Challenge 2010.

Oh and, if you're reading this, Shirleen, HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY COUSIN (:





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