Study Study Study!

Whoo! long time since my last post! Ive been like so busy this week what with 4 tests in a space of 3 days (one being before sch at 7:45am and I havent woken up that early since my Singapore days!), I have been running at full speed. During my study breaks, the camwhore bug bit me damn hard and so this entry is gonna be full of pics of what and how I study.

How I study : Starfish Style, all over the floor. ^^ See my toes on the right? They said 'hi'. If you look closely enough you can see that they are wiggling in joy at you.

My two die die must have Study Buddies - The Natural Confectionary Awesomely Sour Unbearables! and ofc my Ipod.

I blew my own hard earned $30 on that pink real leather case. Seriously felt the pinch there. But I fell in love with it on at first sight. Perfect shade of pink and its pretty unlike those silicon skins which make the ipod look cheapskate and totally defeats half the purpose of owning an an iplayer cos Ipods look good thats really why half the consumer market, ie me, buys them. I kinda think however, that Harvey Norman is a rip off esp in mp3 accesories. What to do, Harvey Norman is a rich peoples place. Mediocre people like me only can afford to indulge in their products once in a lifetime.

$3 a pop. Its my brain food. If I dont have these, my brain aint working. Its like Jody and her coffee. She has to turn up everyday to school with a thermos of coffee in her hand. Spottable from halfway across the school.

Reena + sour unbearables = happy couple. *love heart*

Sour Bear : Hello. I am Sour.
Reena : Hello Sour. I am Pretty.

(pardon my lameness. Yr 12 is getting to me.)

Accounting 12 is getting to be a real pain in the ar*e. But plough ahead I shall and bite IT in the ar*e.

What Profit and Loss Appropriation lah. I think Ive alr misappropriated my brain. Always seem to draw a blank mind when I open up this subject.

My sexy legs - fresh from summer. I predict that this winter they will turn like 10 bazillion shades lighter, 90 bee-zillion times fuzzier and a bazillion bee-zillion times fatter. Yups. xD

Ok fine! I was bored during maths and halfway through my miscellanous textbook exercise I started doodling a whole mass of cartoons with my fav pink pen. This ones my favourite. I love the dress I drew on the girl. wish I had one like that. Is the girl me you ask?

Yeah.
The boy?

Thats for me to know and you to find out *wink*

The thing in the bottom left corner is a sea shell. I cant draw sea shells but I sure can draw kissing couples!

Physics and my frameless glasses. Notice its all pink. Pink pencil, pink ink..... I love my pink.


One of my camwhore pics. I tok abt 30 but deleted 25. I cant be bothered putting all 5 up but heres one to say HI to all of you out there ^^.

I think I might be stressing and worrying over my sch results too much. I had this dream where I was in in the Singapore flat I lived in when I was young, on the 18th floor. And at night one of the dinner table chairs broke so at 2am I had to bring the chair to the rubbish disposal area downstairs and when I got to the bottom, there were all these Bangladeshi workers leering at me like perverts and I got so scared when they started approaching me, reminding me of the time that sonofab*tch molested me in the train.

So I raced back into the lift and jabbed the 18th floor button like mad and prayed my heart out the leering Bangladeshis wont come and open the door via outside. But the lift went past the 18th floor and towards 26th! But that flat had like only 20 floors.

I then jabbed the 16th floor button and climbed 2 floors to 18th. I was so scared. I opened the door all the while looking behind me cos I think I flet someone coming. I got in and closed and bolted the door.

I was telling Hazel this dream and when I got to this point of the story she butts in and says

"and then you turn around after locking the door and there are the bangladeshis behind you hahahahaha that would be so classic!"

I swear I wanted to pinch her right there and then cos if that had happened I would have woke up screaming! *PISSED stare at Hazel*

Anyway, after I locked the door, i slumped on the ground and was trying to calm down when I thought I had better check outside using the viewfinder on the door.

You know what?! KNS! The dining table chair was standing outside the door! It had like walked itself all the way up! I fainted right there and there and then I woke up. Actually to tell you the entire dream took place while I was half asleep. I kept thinking that it was true and happening even thought I wasnt in REM (Rapid Eye Movement, very deep proper sleep) sleep mode. Only after I scared myself after 3 frikkin hours of that 'dream', did I get to sleep at 3am!

Horrigible. =//

I hate them kinda halfdreams, stress my brain only. I had one about a Rubiks Cube but I wont elaborate today.

Anyways, back to my work -_-
Seriously no life mans....