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No change Of Blog

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I'm so super sorry!

I'm not going to change my URL any moment. I'm horribly sorry.

17 April, 2007, 2:43PM, Library.
I think I am going to die from all the activities that are going on now. Shall we count?

In one whole week I am supposed to have the following done:

-Attend cheerleading practice from Monday to Thursday.
-Make sure my cartwheels are right for competition on Friday.
-Win cheerleading championship like we did last year! on Friday.
-Prepare the stupid food for the stupid foodfair on Friday, too!
-Night classes on Monday and Thursday.
-Come up with a dance routine for dance class in school with 3 people who can't exactly bust a move.
-Come up with a gym routine for gym class, without six members so that we can form the human pyramid of my dreams, which is like, so freaking easy, for the love of god.
-Attend Ankglung practices from Monday, Tuesday & Thursday for upcoming SYF, which is like, next week.
-Attend Angklung SYF preview @ RGS on Saturday from freaking early morning at 8 till 3.30.
-Get my hair and makeup ready for the SYF preview before 8.
-Attend Choir practice on Saturday Night for the Easter Concert, which I don't know how to spell, so I'm not spelling it out.
-Attend Project J on Friday, after my cheerleading and food-making/selling.
-Attend church as usual on Sunday for choir practice, mass and class.
-& on top of all that, maintain my composure and tahan my mother, who seems to nag more during my this week of hell.& to show love to people I love in my life.

Now you know why I'm going to die. I've complained about too much parties and outings during my holidays, but I don't think I like this schedule better. I did mention that I'm in a dance team with people who can't even do a SIMPLE BODY ROLL! It's not that they're fat or skinny. They just can't move. Like, JUST CAN'T.

This emotional outburst is too much for me to take. And Rozann and him don't like each other. As in, really don't like. One buay tahan one, the other cannot stand the other.

Actually they both feel the same towards each other but one told me in a different language.

The point is- I also buay tahan/cannot stand this thing going on. But I'll front. 'Cause the last thing I need is for both of them to get angry with me. If that happens, I'll just crack. I love them both the same; they hate each other the same. Fascinating.

And did I mention, too, that I'm going to apply for the VJC IP thing? I know my intellectual capacity is not that much of a VJ standard, but I don't lose out on trying anyway.

Orhmygoshness, please. I'm really losing it. And instead of spending my time planning things out, I panic. It's a naturalbridgetreaction for me.

And apart from school shit, I still have people to think about. Yeah, like Rozann and theotherone. Sheesh man! And I have to make sure that I NEVER EVER lose my temper and shoot at another person.

I have been listening to this HORRIBLY nice song. I feel so sorry for the both of them.

We're the best of friends
And we share our secrets
She knows everything
That is on my mind
Lately, something's changed
As I lie awake in my bed
A voice here inside my head
Softly says

Why don't you kiss her
Why don't you tell her
Why don't you let her see
The feelings that you hide
Cause she'll never know
If you never show
The way you feel inside

Oh, I'm so afraid
To make that first move
Just a touch and we
Could cross the line
And everytime she's near
I wanna never let her go
Confess to her what my heart knows
Hold her close

What would she say
I wonder, would she just turn away
Or would she promise me
That she's here to stay
It hurts me to wait
I keep asking myself

Please DO NOT get the wrong idea. I just think this song is nice.

Sickening

Sickening.

Syf. Homework.ANd that stupid carnival that I have to get garlic bread for.

Thank god there's Project J. It's the only thing that keeps me sane nowadays.

D.A.M.N.

Cheerleading practice is driving me nuts; it's clashing my other practices. So D.A.M.N please. I really want to win champion.

We can suck for two years.

When me and Lovely become captain, we'll shoot the other houses down.

(:

Friendster Checked

Friendsted Checked

I finally went online today. And I made an amazing discovery. Lots of people in my extended network are viewing me. As in like, they're not connected, so I'm wondering how the hell I met them in the first place.

It's amazing. As in, how you find a profile that's not even related somehow by some friends. I'm starting to suspect someone sabo me in Teenage mag, cause I haven't been buying it.

Maybe it went:

ellos!!imm a niice keewl gurrl..jux wanna make summ fweens worrx.

Oh my god. I better go and buy the latest issue.

Science Class

Science Class


The teacher next door was speaking particularly LOUD using a mic, me & Lovely couldn't help overhearing what he was teaching.

Bridget: Did you just hear that?
Lovely: Hear what?
Bridget: He said' menstration'. [like it was some big deal]
Lovely: Yeah I know.

2 seconds.

That super loud teacher next door: TURN TO PAGE 12
Bridget&Lovely: [scrambles for textbook and flips feverently, only to find out it was the topic on Transportation] Chei.

1 SPLIT second

Bridget&Lovely: WORKBOOK WORKBOOK!!![scramble for workbook equally feverently & flips. only to find it was also about Transportation] Walao.


Lovely: PRACTICAL WORKBOOK PRACTICAL WORKBOOK!!![Scrambles for it, once again, feverently]
Bridget: [Pause one second and wait for Lovely to turn to page 12] Eh,wait. Menstration how to have practical activity?

Science Class

Science Class


The teacher next door was speaking particularly LOUD using a mic, me & Lovely couldn't help overhearing what he was teaching.

Bridget: Did you just hear that?
Lovely: Hear what?
Bridget: He said' menstration'. [like it was some big deal]
Lovely: Yeah I know.

2 seconds.

That super loud teacher next door: TURN TO PAGE 12
Bridget&Lovely: [scrambles for textbook and flips feverently, only to find out it was the topic on Transportation] Chei.

1 SPLIT second

Bridget&Lovely: WORKBOOK WORKBOOK!!![scramble for workbook equally feverently & flips. only to find it was also about Transportation] Walao.


Lovely: PRACTICAL WORKBOOK PRACTICAL WORKBOOK!!![Scrambles for it, once again, feverently]
Bridget: [Pause one second and wait for Lovely to turn to page 12] Eh,wait. Menstration how to have practical activity?

Bloody Bus Ad

Bloody Bus Ad

So the anti-smoking ad is fake. The woman is a bloody model. But it still creeps me out.

What creeps me out more?

THEY'RE STARTING TO PUT THAT AD AT BUS STOPS

The ad near my bus-stop is a Meet The Robinsons ad, so it's quite cheery and makes me feel alright in the morning at 5.30am.

I swear, if they put the smoking ad at my bus stop, I will stand under my block and wait for the bus. When I see the bus I will then chiong to the bus stop. SO I won't have to spend the whole time waiting with a freak woman staring at me.

ANd the distance between my house and the bus stop is not very little.

(: