i just came back from pyramid. i had a great time with them as no studies involved, nonsense and craps were the only topics being mentioned by five of us. Sze ching she got to leave early because she must be punctual for her work =D. Good Girl!
First of all, we went to find her bag. The price's still affordable. Then, we moved on the Daizo. LOL, we were quite mean. Playing their stuffs but not buying them. i did spend some money at there. Ah, Elisa likes photo shooting, aka camhor~ she helped me to take this>>
ouch. No comment from me.
Teppanyaki was the destination to settle our lunch. Sorry to say that its fried rice isnt nice at all. Then, we craved for desserts, approaching to Chocolate to have a sandae. Urm, not bad but it's just an ice cream.
Remember the Sheep's question? Elisa had another version of it. Haha.. got to try it out with my friend next time.
i am having my two weeks of study break now. Hmm..i made a raw guess. The coming posts would be related to the stuff i try to stuck them in my little head as i WILL spend most of my time to chunk the notes. Human biology is pleasurely welcomed into my brain, next would be biological science, followed by genetics for pharmacists. Reason, these three need memorising, the medical jargons. (i has been tested by someone with those terms at all time and i would give that person the same expression, noob noob face.) Pharmaceutical Organic Chemistry and the last would be General Chemistry.
i will go to pyramid soon, with my secondary schoolmates. : D At the same time is to get a present for my daughter. Yen San told me that she needs a semi casual bag and requested me to find one for her. It is indeed a mission impossible to me. LOL. My taste is weird. ><. In fact, yesterday i just went out with my mother. She asked me to choose a pair of jeans for myself. My mind was totally blank. What is this? Thight straight? Semi Curve? Skinny? Flair? Lady like? i am not an up to date person, my knowledge about jeans still remains in >> regulat cut, straight cut, boot cut, lady cut, high cut and low cut, urm, low and high waist. And the codes i knew are 550 and 500 only. Hence, my dictionary included a few more vocabs after this, the 440 and the terms mentioned above. For your information, i guess my mother was abit frustrated when she saw me standing at the side to daydream (again), so she helped me to look for my jeans, too. i am sorry. i will do better next time.
The latest magazine is all about watches!!!! i saw a few and they are really awesome!! Nice and simple. Hmm, but i did not see any toywatch is introduced though as it contained only watches for women.
La Mini D De Dior Series
Cartier automatic
Burberry Timepiece
Anywhere, i still love the watch which my mother lent to me. But, i dont own it. i have to return it back to her soon =)
Microscopy on last tuesday. woot. i was observing a slide of grasshopper's testis. A good quality slide exposed me to a clear view of this little fascinating men rule world.
well, yesterday was cool and i was so glad to meet all the imu's pm3ians except felicia. having a conversation ( as usual ) about relationship. yes, it is still a hot topic to talk about.
i strongly agree that we would be damn hurted when the one we like shares about the matters between he/she and the person he/she likes with us.
hmm, sweeping my math to another side and having a thought of it. what would be my response at that particular moment? i m sure that i would have difficulties in expressing my emotions. i will give him a fake laugh (although i dont like the word fake here) and at the same time i have to surpress my disappointment flawlessly.
thanks to weh kiat, he introduced an interesting game for us to play. haha, as usual, i would prefer to sit beside and enjoy looking at them tapping on the iphone's screen.
The enemies started to attack my kingdom since the dawn of my cheerleading life. I tried to increase the number of soldiers at the front and commanded them to clear the enemies them all without showing any mercy.
Chicken.
Perhaps the enemies had a new strategy, on the date 21st of October. The enemies made their final move, throwing a massive blow on my side. Just like the hiroshima and nagasaki fat boy bomb, which is literally described in our form three history textbox ( or form 2 ? ). The continuous attacks had finally led us to wave the white flag on the date of 22nd of October, time: 17: 25: 47.
i would never know the reason why i take part in cheerleading. It is definitely not suitable for me. Looking at all those cheerleaders, they have a similar attitude, they are bright and cheerful. Taking out a mirror and staring at the reflected image, gloomy pessimist i am.
It's been a month for the cheer practice. Once joining it, you would raise up your hand and give them a salutation everytime you see their performances. A reflex. There are a lot of hard works and sweaty, tiring, shocking, exhausting, bloody( ? ) happenings before they show out what they have in front of the spectators. i am lucky enough to be given a chance to take a role as a flier. Somewhat it seems so unbelievable. i admit.
i am not good. i cant complete all the stunt moves without the help of my supporter and base. For example, my supporter has to twist my legs forcefully just to make sure that my twist is three hundred and sixty degree. If i do it alone, it wont be perfect, another hundred and eighty degree is missing. Guilt haunts me. i could not forget the day i hurted all three of them in one goal. i forgot to close my legs. i kicked one of my base's face, a fist directly hit my another base, in add, i forgot to lie down, thus i heavily fell on my supporter's injured elbow. Guess what? i was the one who did wrong, however i was in a good shape. Stepping up and fronting them, saying sorry one by one. The feeling i had at that moment was awful.
Another one which was unerasable. i fell and knocked my skull. It was not that painful. My supporter quickly moved me to lean on him and tried to relieve my pain. i told them i was alright. They all looked so nervous. i cried. It was not due to the pain brought by the head, it's because of i felt myself was so useless. i made them to be worried of me. i tried to control my tears however it's failure. See, an useless being.
Time flied and my cheerleading life came to an end, a perfect one. We won and got the gold medal. Everything had paid off. As what i said, effort is always appreciated and at the end it gives you a priceless reward. We hanged out to klang and ate Bak kut teh. Although i was quite quiet and talked less, i had a nice time with them really. You may check out my facebook. Through my facial expression you can easily feel that i really got hyper after performing.
I am being thankful.
I did spend lots of time for my cheer practice but my result for my organic chemistry was a nice one.
Yet, i was awarded a gold medal for the cheer competition.
I was given a chance to be a flier, letting me to learn some first aids( through observation), elevator, extension, liberte, normal and twist craider, step up, meeting those awesome friends. They are really nice and understanding, i always went home early but they never blamed me.
Thank you.
It's time to exhaust my brain. Putting that memories a side, try to space out my brain to store the bulky knowledge.
