Girls soccer team standing (1st in girls tournament bcuz we trained them!!!)

Boys soccer team squatting(we like lost in the first few rounds)

Class photo during one day...sigh...i did not know i looked like shit(red couloured dyed hair)

I wish we could bring back those moments when we had lot's'o'fun. haiz...unfortunately, we live in a cruel world so we cant...dang!!!

This is my good friend bryan. He is extremely good at hacking computer and pro at basketball. I captured this action of his although i dunno what he doing.

Bored again

Hellos every1! Exams are cumin up so i have to study study study...haiz...so boring...my EL paper is on 29th of April...i sure die 1!!!my teacher say that it is quite hard...die liao...i hope i get 70 n above...please god...help me!!!!!!! i would juz like to say good luck for ppl hu have exam...thank u

This is my friend who is advertising his blueberry milkshake.(its actually pen ink mixed with water). My fren is a real bitch but he's funny(like $$$ like that) his bro is a gangster in 5N2...so../dun mess around wif this guy...but you know sumtin, he's black...i'm not racist or anythin but this guy is black...i gtg sleep ppl...bb guyz

Today, was not a fun one. After school me n my frens go play basketball then we drink coke and eat too much chips so now i m sick.

My mum took me to the clinic n the doctor say nuttin to wory about as i had headaches and vommiting(yuck). My dad scolded me for wearing my uniform sloppily and pulling my socks low(like ankle socks). Y is it that how look bohers you. I am wearing it what!!NOT U!!!! I was like so pissed as he was scoldin me when i was havin a headache.

Take a break lah dad!!!

I failed my history 8/30...shitt man. My parents are so gonna kill me.

Today, i got caught by a malay teacher.she is like damn short but damn strict. I was playing in class. She bring me n a fren to her classroom and give us two paper. She tell us to write what we did and our parents number. WTF lah. play in class only wan parent number. i was like damn pissed. Then she say that i disturb her class lah..got exam cumin lah...muz pay attention lah...oi lady...it is we take the exam...not u...y the fuck u care one. mind ur own buisness can anot...and it is not as though ur class is paying attention to you!!!She say that i can get caning for this. Caning for a small thing...ask her fuck her mother lah...this one oso caning...anyways she did not col my praents...she's a FAKE...then... after that i go causeway point cuz i wanna try pierce ear but then change my mind. my parents sure kill me...so i buy magnetic earring and it looks damn style and oso buy sex band(i buy for style not for that thing...dun think dirty). go back home then my mum see. she freaked out then i tell her it is not real earring...walaoa...pierce ear oso cannot...my life sumore eh!!!t now i doin wrk and blogging so...bb

What the hell is wrong wif my class. Today, another wallet went missing and an NPCC crest also. If i find the bitch who is doin this i'll make sure he gets fucked up cuz he's pissing the shit outta me! *sigh* my class had to stay back today bcuz of tat. FUCK MAN. We were supposed to b dismissed at 12:45 but we got dismissed at 2 sumtin...waste tim sia! bloody hell. i wish that dumass would juz own up. eh ppl...gimme a break lah...u dun have money too bad lah...n y the hell u steal a badge for. Its not gonna make you king of the world!!!

Today, my class bullied our form teacher, Mr. Pereira. He has this freaking huge mole on his face so we nicknamed him Mole and said things like "holy moley". He asked us to stay back as he need to give out sum crap. Just as he was about to dismiss us, i realised that my wallet lost. If you find a black billabong wallet...gimme back lah!!! So the whole class need to stay back n find the wallet(sry guyz) n that fatty Jared say"walaoa nidesh! dun waste my time lah!" and i was like "blame me for what! blame the fucking idiot who stole my wallet you fat bastard!"

I have no idea y but i think i'm turning emo. I oso dunno y one but my frens keep colin me tat...at the moment, i am like wtf...i hope this emo crap changes. Let's talk about today. I played my psp in the morning at school cuz i came early. I vs my fren n got totally owned. Class was boring as usual...nothin interestin...recess play basketball wif Elton and gang(he's another emo n i not emo wif him)...he's pretty pro in basketball although he's short...then i took MRT back home and emoed at the corner of the train...then go home i slack my CCA....parents not happy so they confiscate my psp and phone...the say get 70 n above for all subject then they give back...how the fuck m i gonna score tat much for music and art???crap man...nw i have no phone...n no psp...oll bcuz i slack...i mean my CCA sux...so boring...juz shoot can oredy...BORING...i oso dunno y i join...shitt man...i'll start emoing again then...haiz..

Hi

This is what i made for the home econs thing...damn lame lah...i scored 21.5/25. I suck. The uder group thing more nicer then mine but i still get more mark...hahahaha...now i rock....

BORING,boring,borZZZzzz

Aloha...well...once again...i am having a boring sunday cuz my parents ask me to do work...wth is their problem...we have a right to live our own life!!!!!! Damn...i wish i had prents who allowed me to do what i want...w8 a minute...its kinda like my fault...i got 229 fr PSLE...shitt.

Stupid guy

Today...a few people from "DBS" came to my school. The talk about sum motivational thing lah. So when we down there hor, we play a game. Human tic tac toe. U must sit in the boxes. Then, if all ur team members sit in one row..u win lah. Sum dumass from my class sit in another box when it was so obvious that the he shoud sit in the box right infrot of him. This feller go sit in America!!! Crap lah...we lose lor!!!

Greetings freaks out there

Hi there fellow freaks, welcome to my blog. I just created itt other than my previous one(which was a complete failure) cuz i frgot my password and username. Hehehe. Anyways, i hope u ppl out there enjoy my blog oldo its pretty plain still. I'll also try to blog more often.