:D

Dear faithful blog, I'm blogging on my phone. :) I didn't think that there would be an app like this since the original blogger site doesn't work too well on safari. But yeah. That proves me wrong. :D

I've changed my URL that I've used for 2 years to prevent unwanted stalkers. But I don't think it would be useful since anyone can stalk me without me knowing. That's one thing I don't like about blogger. Unfair. *jumps in rage*

Blah.

Hmm. I didn't want to use the lappie because that would be too obvious, since my results weren't what me and, especially, my mom expected. Yes. I got it baaaad. I failed one subject. If I fail that subject in SPM next year, muahaha. So there. :)

It's seven. I'd better get down for dinner. Toodles. :D

Depression.

Gosh. I hate holidays. Just one day and I'm depressed. I spent the whole day in front of the television watch Glee and The Last Song. Yes I DID THAT ALL DAY. Can you imagine how disturbing that is? And the sad part is, I'm not entertained. I just sit in front of the tv waiting for the show to end. Episode by episode. I guess an episode a week is nice, but 10+ episodes in a day is making my head hurt. I just want this holiday to end. I want my friends back. And to those lying in the hospital bed playing Farmville or Facebook, PLEASE recover soon. I need you. Sigh.

OMG OMG OMG OMG a new post! How interesting! AND SO, she decided yet again, to blog! What to blog about, though? Lets see.

I went to Weylyn's house again! To do Moral folio. But we DID take pictures. And then we started talking again. You see, you can't avoid that. That's what girls do when they're together. They talk. They can't help it. They're just hungry for dirty little secrets.

Bobo is getting old. He looks frail. Hurts you know, when I see him and knowing fully well I didn't spend enough time with him. So I took him out for a walk the other day. I should do that more often. He is obedient, at least more obedient than WL's dogs.

Speaking about Bobo, I think I've been ignoring my surroudnings quite a lot these days. I'm sort of stuck in my own little world not wanting to come out. I hate myself when I think about it. Yes I'm trying to change. Like someone tells me something and I can automatically block it out. That's called PRO ok. But that isn't good. I have to be more patient. More understanding. Thats what I want myself to be. And yes, I'm talking about old people who spend their time nagging all day. Sorry, eepoh. Sigh.

I think I'm more happy this year? Maybe. Hmm.

You see, that's what I dislike about blogging. I get all mixed up with my emotions. Really in touch with them. I just blurt everything out. Keep this up and I'll get emotional. Although I don't need blogs to make me emotional. According to Yapu, I've become quite emotional these days.

HOMEWORK IS PILING UP. and I'm gonna die soon. Skip this.

I'm gonna sleep soon. Till the next post, au revoir!

Lady Gaga is weird.

Hello my inactive blog. How do you do? So yes, I decided to start blogging again. Well, no. Just one post that's all.

Lady Gaga gets weirder every music video. Try Alejandro on YouTube if you haven't seen it yet.

"I feel like I'm watching porn." quote Ying Hui.

Why I feel threatened by a nine-year-old on Facebook.

I miss..

My tuition teacher who was with me for 5 years. Who went to New Zealand just last year and isn't planning to come back for another few years or so, not even just for a visit.. I really, really miss her. I don't hate her now. I just want to go for tuition again. [This sounds so stupid] Yeah I feel like I've banged my head on the wall. [Ouch] But it's sooo worth it. Without her, I wouldn't be who I am now. I wouldn't be here. I would probably be stuck in some shitty school with friends I don't imagine myself hanging out with. [Hiperbola] But yeah.. She's done a great deal in fixing my life. This sounds so perfect, yes, it wasn't like that when I was with her. I used to dislike her [at times]. She has the power to influence me, [sometimes, in a negative way] about life. Because I see her 2 or 3 times a week, half the time talking nonsense. I miss her. I used to bake cakes with her, go for lunch in Chilli's with her, oh yeah, and even TGIF because she didn't know the way from her house to Queensbay. This is what you get when you hated that person for five years and you thought she ruined your life by shouting at you and telling your mom you didn't do your homework, but at the end of it, she left to persue her own life somewhere far, far away.. And you end up missing her like hell.

This sounds so perfect, but it's not. I just.. Miss her..

And I miss the next door neighbour whom I was not close too but was my neighbour for 15 years.

Haha.. Corny much?

Chien is NOT in a good mood today.
Chien is emo today.
Chien didn't go to school today.
Damn.
Damn everything.

You know that kind of feeling when you have LOADS to do but yet you are wasting your time doing nothing? Heh. I'm driving myself mad. Sigh. Oh well. Update.

I'm gonna learn French. Well, not gonna. I'm learning. By myself. Bought French for Dummies. And I want to learn archery. Yes, I admit. I've gone crazy. And cooking so that I still can survive overseas, that is, if I have enough money to go overseas in a few year's time. Hey, I'm a small girl with a huge dream. I guess that's too big for me to imagine. Quote from PS. I Love You "Aim for the moon, because if you miss, you'll end up amongst the stars!". The future's uncertain. So the NOW factor.

I WANT MY OWN ROOM. I'M PISSED. I've figured that's too hard for them. But I still don't get it. Yes, I'm pissed. But I can't stay pissed for long. Yet I want my own room so badly. Whatever. I wish I could just move out or have my own place to stay. It's killing me, you know. This place. This room. Don't get me wrong. I love my family. I love my parents. I love my grandaunt who raised me up to become what I am now. But I FRIGGIN NEED MY OWN ROOM.

Oh geez homework time. Ciao.

I LOVE.

Since I can't think of anything to blog about, well, I thought of creating a list of things I like. Hee.

Artists I love [at the moment]: [Or maybe these are singers whose songs I currently listen to]
1. TAYLOR SWIFT. She writes her own songs!
2. Hilary Duff. Changed. Well, I used to like her.
3. Adam Lambert. Awesome vocals, thinks that he is a bit weird though.
4. LOL. Does GLEE count? DON'T STOP BELIEVING hold on to that feeling.
5. 21 Guns Green Day ft. American Idiots. NICE! Oh wait this is a song.
6. OH DID I MENTION I LOVE AARON KELLY? HE IS SO FRIGGIN' CUTE. But he is just ok nia. Don't stand out in American Idol.
7. Justin Bieber. He. Is. Cute. But... Nice meh his songs?
8. Adya. Classical. Change the title to songs I like la. Aiya.
9. David Archuleta! Gogogo search his songs. So nice. Not just his singles.
10. Boys Like Girls! Two, is better than oneeeeee.

Aiyah. This is so random. Scratch that.

I didn't do my homework. I don't even know what homework we have. Gah. Test papers. Tomorrow. I just hope I don't fail anything. Oh yeah. I didn't fail Chinese. Woohoo! Now I just hope I don't fail BM..

K. Goingtobednow. Bonne nuit.

Looong time no bloggie.. Oh well.. Mummy took home the Celcom broadband stick thingy from the office so that I could online! Yay! Gah. Anyway.. I don't quite know what to write. People don't seem to be blogging that much these days. And I just found out that I actually CAN survive without blogging. Hehe. And maybe if I blog too much, I would get in touch with my feelings which just drives me mad going over my problems or fantasies. LOL. I don't know what logic is that but anyways.. Life is kinda good. Happy. Fine. Bien. No worries. Hakuna Matata. Yeah right. LOL. Hyper? Maybe.

Dinner. Ciao.

Okay. First of all. Sorry for not updating for a really long time. I'm not abandoning this blog, I just didn't get to online for THAT long. I mean online using my computer. I can go on Facebook or sign in on MSN but I just can't blog because it really annoys me a lot that all the letters I type are in capital letters that GOESLIKE THIS ALL THE TIME. Yeah. I think that's kinda rude. So I'd rather not blog.

So I'll just type whatever I can say. My dear cousin Shu Huey gave me my present just now. It's a coin album. She really knew what I wanted. Seriously. I really wanted that for a long time. But it was a small one. Not enough to keep all my coins in, [it has 75 pockets] but still... Something cheap that means a lot. Love her. And a card with this note attached:

C is for common which reminds me of you.
H is for Hello you could also cry boo.
Impy a little dino.
Every house you pass is ratty and old but your house is just right.
Nothing which scares me and you.

Have a Happy Birthday.
U is for you a super sis.
Ello you're an elephant to me. [wut.]
Young lady which is you.

Aww. I don't quite know the meanings of every sentence but she's only 9. Give her a break. I couldn't even manage that when I was 12.

This is just a short update. I'm going to Spastic Centre later I guess. Hmm... Let tomorrow be the sweetest 16 ever. =D

I'm SOOO proud of myself for not using the f word.

Geez. The stupid connection. I called to complain. Then still need to wait for them to send a technician. Grr. Can you imagine how frustrated I am? I've wasted half an hour of my amazing wonderful day trying to connect to the darned internet. I nearly lost patience with the person the first time I called. Because she was like "what?" "what?" dammit. I just told her the problem and how frustrated I am and she had problems listening? Why did she apply for a job that requires her to use her ears? The second one was okay. It was an Indian. Can hear it from his accent. Why am I talking about who picked up the phone? The point is to get them to solve the effing problem. It's been going on for like about 5 days. Connect, disconnect, try to connect, can't connect, limited service, NO SERVICE AT ALL, owh.. RSSI blinking again, then it works again. YOU BLOODY MODEM. CURSE MAXIS FOR WASTING MY TIME. DAMMIT. We're paying RM60 a month for what? This type of connection you're giving me? HELL LAR. NOT FAST ALSO. SO FRIGGIN SLOW. I think Malaysia can easily rank the world's slowest broadband connection country in the whole entire universe! Oh and I'm so proud of myself for not using the f word. =D

The giraffe with a crooked neck.

Heck even giraffes don't have crooked necks. Oh yeah there's one. "Amali, the giraffe with a crooked neck". Anyway, that's not the point. How many times do you come across giraffes with crooked necks? Zero. Or maybe one. But they're rare, aren't they? So how does this giraffe relate to me, you may ask. That's because I just recently came to notice how curved my backbone is. Can anyone slap me on the back if you notice me slouching? I don't want to end up as The Hunchback of Notre Dame. I want to end up like the lady he falls in love with. Hahaha... Okay too much details. I am TRYING to stand straight but TRYING is not enough. It's like I'm TRYING to study Chinese without giving up but look at me. What am I blogging now? WTH. I need to have the willpower to do it. See I am hunching now as I'm typing this. I don't want to end up with lots of diseases and stuff or being laughed at because I'm tall and I hunch. But sometimes I'm really tired ma. So I give myself a break and I continue to slouch the whole day through. Yay me! See. Stupid me.

Fake content.

"...then CH arrived and started grumbling and saying mean things to hurt me so we had to walk to her house..."
I did not grumble and say mean things to you okay. It was just one simple message: Go die.

"I suggested we get her (yes, it is a she) down but since CH was not tall enough i had to do it "
I am 1cm taller than you lah shortie.

"CH almost stepped on the cat with her giant feet"
You nearly stepped on it too, dummie. And my shoes are the same size as yours, aren't yours huge too? HAHA. Need to buy men's sport shoes. I still can find women's leh.

Nice story, by the way, WL.. Just that.. A bit.. Hiperbola liao..

I'll have bruises throughout the year if I sit here.

Hee. 1st week of school. Oww.. Let's get that out of the way. I'm sitting beside LWL, which is.. Err.. Painful and wet. Lessons are boring. I'm afraid of Chinese. *shrieks* Yes. I'm not afraid of bugs and animals but I'm afraid of a darned subject. Enough about that already. Okay. Sorry. Lalalalalala...

Hey here's a good thing. I don't miss the year before like I always do. LOL. Is that a good thing or a bad thing? Hmm.. May the good memories live on forever.. If I remember. Haha..