Sunday, April 20, 2008
this would be my three hundred and thirty-third post in this blog. so little har.
i don't blog every day DUH, so it comes down almost once a week.
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neway,
i'm super duper scared that im in the wrong course...
srsly. it might be what i want to do but. its so hard! it is! it took me like. 5 hours to do half a skirt, and even then i had to ask my friend for help cause i simply wasn't following.
and i realised even though i want to something, maybe i just can't.
perhaps i shouldn't have forced my parents to pay so much for me and done what she said i should have done, tourism.
but anyway, every one knows i will never quit my course. because a) the amount of money we have spent alrdy b) i have more drive then to quit right now.
so i have to...
i. pay more attention (OH GEEEEE JADE, REALLLY?)
ii. buy a note book for seperate subjects. (ditto)
iii. start on research book and major projects (veryvery important)
iv. oh yes, and do my homework. on wednesdays preferably.
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it seems my comp can finally post pictures so i'll show you what terris karen and i did at the beach i think about 2 weeks back (sorry im slow)
after much swimming
and much tanning.
we got out of the water because we had enough of the mysterious oil patches that were sticking to our body and were proving to be near impossible to remove without the use of our nails. (karen helped me remove my oil patches cause i didnt wanna get my nails dirty TY KAREN :D)
and more,
and then ALAS we see a sign.
we concluded that it was put up after we went in or else we would have seen it :<
and later me and karen were discussing the hassle it must have been to have bossman deploy a worker to put the sign up.
i think it went something like this (forgive me if i get it wrong it WAS 2 weeks ago, but the idea is the same)
"sir sir, is it oil patches or puddles?"
"patches lah."
call again
"sir, you want font size what ah? and bold or not?"
"i don't know anything visible la, yes yes. don't bother me"
call again.
"sorry ah sir, but caps lock or not?"
"JUST PUT UP THE DAMN SIGN"
call again.
"sir... printer no ink"
"...."
"sir? how to print?"
"GO BUY INK"
call again
"sir its night time i'm off work."
"have you put up the sign?"
"boss thats what im calling about, im off work already, it took me so long to get eeeink"
"fine, FINE, first thing tml morning"
"yes bossman"
call again,
"boss..."
"what. do. you. want."
"boss i printed and i put on the signboard"
"GOOD"
"but sir, someone took the signboard in the night"
"what i do now sir?"
"print. paste. signboard. and put it out."
"yes boss."
call again.
"boss! i'm here, were do you want the sign?"
"in the middle of the only walk way to the beach"
"okay."
he thinks its irritating to have it in the middle of the walkway.
bossman comes looking, where is the sign?
"OI, WHERE IS THE SIGN LA."
"boss middle of road inconvenient la. i put it behind that tree."
so yea. karen and i have too much time.
:DDDDDDDDDDDDDD
i miss you ):
jade;d @ 12:11 PM
after much swimming
and much tanning.
and more,
and then ALAS we see a sign.