Yesterday was so uneventful it easily makes my list of Top Ten Most Unremarkable Days of My (cool) Entire Existence. Wednesday's lessons alone are enough to give me a hellish migraine. Such boringness shouldn't even be allowed!
OH, FRIENDS owns. I laughed so hard at Joey's pure grossness while eating yummy gummy bears that are a sweet-and-sour combination just now I almost fell off my chair and NEARLY beat my chest in a tarzan-fied, insane moment.
And switching shampoo is an unbelievably annoying thing to do. Like, it's the one millionth time my hair feels bad-hair-dayish since I changed my shampoo. Okay fine, maybe it's not the millionth, but hello, the shampoo obviously hates me. Well, the feeling is mutual, you useless shampoo! We'll see how you like it when I toss you straight into the bin, you loser of a hair product >:(
Oh yeah, I KNOW our stay-awake slumber party will be total crazy fun, though Michelle the Man, in this really uncharacteristically hygienic moment, insists that we have to quarantine Amanda beforehand, (since she's going abroad) which is such an utter waste of time, if you ask me! I mean like, only guys don't wash their hands, and Amanda isn't a guy! (I think)
AND I slept in today! The past week I had to drag my sorry, fatigued ass out of bed every single morning just in time to literally throw on my clothes and hastily speedwalk to school, and then made it to class seconds before the bell rang.
Today's treasure hunt was SO SCARY. The pointless '9th National Table Tennis' clue was brought me on a wild goose chase; I had to enter the dark, ugly table tennis training place (ALONE and DEFENSELESS), which, by the way totally resembles a creepy setting prevalent in those nightmarish horror scenes, right before something jumps the scared-out-of-her-pants damsel, y'know?
AND the clue wasn't even supposed to be found there. Talk about a waste of my courage.
Oh, I am really skeptical about our d & t boat-car turning out even remotely successful. (It was a downhill spiral right after the wood got painted black!) Well, to be more exact our ex boat-car, which has been sadly reduced to an unrecognisable black, wooden pile of inexpertly-placed wheels and rusty nails and decomposing transparent plastic indistinguishable from firewood-burned-black, and it doesn't float, so exboat-car is probably self-explanatory.
I don't even think it qualifies as a car anymore! If Mr Ng wasn't desperately trying to help us salvage it, it would probably get an E8 or something. Not that I'm counting on it not getting an E8, truthfully. It's still a work of art though! (:(:
But I personally think it resembles Wall-E. Oh, yeah, except watching Wall-E wasn't in the least exciting; it made me fall asleep at, apparently, according to my enthusiastic kid brother who adored even the credits, hands down the most exciting part!
But admittedly how Wall-E didn't even say one proper word throughout the entire course of the somewhat torturous movie didn't contribute to the staying-awake factor. But I digress.
And ANYWAY, there must be some appeal in Wall-E's appearance, taking into consideration how much money was thrown into its production. And since, well, our 'car' looks like Wall-E, well, it's got to be pretty cool! I bet the end product will exceed everyone's expectations.
I AM PSYCHED THAT KRIS IS AMERICAN IDOL. Although it was a huge, huge, huge shock! But it's awesome all the same.
Chick flicks are my absolute favourite kind of movies! 'Cause even though they're mindless guilty pleasures they're unparallelled because they're so enjoyable!
I'm into reality TV shows like ANTM and AI and BGT!
I like yellow M&Ms BEST of all 'cause they've got some real (sunny) personality going on!
I can do a mean moonwalk!(Even though NO ONE appreciates it! And my morons of siblings coined my imitation the 'turtlewalk'! But who cares about those doubters!) Also I've got terrific wedgie-giving skills, so, believe me, you don't wanna mess with me!>:)
