Okay, over a week since my last post, sorreh.
So thing's have been busy. I just finished a whole week of Moral Education with the classmates. We had fun, with the sketches, endless taiti and even doing charity work. Despite the slight (heartbreaking) misunderstanding on the last day, it was pretty good.
I signed up for a membership at Celebrity Fitness and as soon as I signed the contract, I regretted it. I mean, it's money I'm promising to pay for that I don't have. Plus Zoukout is less than 3 weeks away, and I'm broke as hell. There's like, RM6.20 left in my bank account wtfish.
Which is why I now have two jobs :) I went back to teaching at Enopi, I missed the kids a lot. And I'm getting RM8 an hour now, which is awesome. I also got a job in Cloth and Sash, a boutique in Bangsar as well. Today was my first day and I must say it was an interesting experience. I don't get as much as I do tutoring, but it's all good. On average, I'd probably earn about RM1200 a month, which is more than good enough.
Last Friday, we celebrated Ms Hillary Ang's 18th party, organised by yours truly. It was good, but the live band was noisy, hahah. I suppose everyone had a good time, especially the birthday girl, with 3 surprises on one night :) After that I headed down to MOS with SAM people, and the crowd was really sucky. They played techno all night, not really my favourite. But I had a blast from the past with a certain someone towards the end of the night *winks
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| Happy birthday woman, love you banyak ♥ |
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| 4/5ths of the Kaki Dilemma and I (; |
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| Yeah, birthday happy ;p |
I know I have a stoned face in pretty much all the pictures, I'm not sure why, but yeah. Hahah.
Au revoir.
Currently plugged into : I Gotta Feeling Remix - David GuettaLabels: out and about, random shiatz, working it
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 Dad did the honors of scanning in my SPM results. I wasn't intending to post my results until a certain someone went through with the deal he made, but since the cat's out of the bag, here it is. I must say, I have yet again failed to surprise myself with the A- for Sejarah and the B for Add Maths. All I can say is, I'm happy, and I thank God for this (: Work has been.. bad. Everytime I say something, I screw up. Everytime I do something, I shouldn't have. Yesterday I was giving out flyers to people in The Curve. And to be honest, this experience has totally disregarded any irritance or annoyance I ever had for people who spam me with flyers in any shopping complexes. It's not fun, having to stand for 7 hours a day, saying "Excuse me, sir/miss" every five seconds (on a busy weekend, about 15 seconds on a weekday) and being given a 'go away' stare OR, having people see you holding flyers and intentionally walk 5 feet away from you so that you'll look like a complete idiot chasing the person and being rejected anyways (!) And things with my boss. Fishcake. I keep forgetting that it isn't high school anymore, I can't just skip when I feel like it, or gossip without any big drama. Psh. Welcome to the real world, ay. I'm really really hoping things will turn out fine. I don't want to get fired or something :/ Oh, and for those who have always wanted to ask me something, but never had the balls to, I've got formspring. HERE.Anywayyy, can't wait for college. Orientation is on the 29th (: Byeee.
Currently listening to : Sam in the shower :pLabels: #EPICFAIL, working it
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 Meet me. & I'm the new part time tutor at Bangsar! ;)Today was my first day, and it was uh, okay. I've fallen in love with a 4 year old with sharp features and curly brown hair who goes by the name of Benjamin Boyl ♥There were a few kids who were really stubborn and spoilt. Most of them are Eurasians. Wait, let me rephrase that. At least 89% of them are Eurasians and simply gorgeous! And they gotz rich parents too. Muahaha. Ha. It's pretty easy to teach with all the tools they provide, and I love kids so it's not too bad. I'm going again tmrw, after I go for a little shoe shopping around Bangsar Baru. Speaking of which, I'm planning to go for Havoc, on Thursday. And normally I think of going behind my dad's back but I feel it's time I stop. I'm sure I'm old enough to go for a party in a club, and pfft I've got tonnes of friends doing it waaaay before they turned 18. Heck, my mum and dad were hectic clubbers themselves. It's just one night, so I'm going to ask him, and fight back if he says no. So there. Bah. Oh and regarding my previous post, I retook my computer test and passed with a 44. Same results as a certain someone :p So yeah, another step towards my license, wooohz. Besides that, I've been going out quite often, got a few dates planned out with people I haven't seen in a long time. Oh and of course. Results. Some say 11, some say 16. Psh, whatever. Nothing we can do to change what we can't change, right? Hell of course I'm nervous but apa boleh buat kanz? Fishcake. Uhm, both my phones aren't working. They won't let me text. The Motorola won't let me type anything more than "Yes", "No", "hey", ":)", "imy", "kay", mm yeah you get the idea. It hangs up which is really irritating. & the buttons on the ancient Nokia 5300 decided to not work after I dropped it from about 6 feet high. So yeah. All I can do is call. And don't you love it when people don't answer? (: Anywayz, I can't wait for college. Haha bye :) Currently listening to : The One by Backstreet BoysLabels: out and about, random shiatz, working it
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Okay, over a week since my last post, sorreh.
So thing's have been busy. I just finished a whole week of Moral Education with the classmates. We had fun, with the sketches, endless taiti and even doing charity work. Despite the slight (heartbreaking) misunderstanding on the last day, it was pretty good.
I signed up for a membership at Celebrity Fitness and as soon as I signed the contract, I regretted it. I mean, it's money I'm promising to pay for that I don't have. Plus Zoukout is less than 3 weeks away, and I'm broke as hell. There's like, RM6.20 left in my bank account wtfish.
Which is why I now have two jobs :) I went back to teaching at Enopi, I missed the kids a lot. And I'm getting RM8 an hour now, which is awesome. I also got a job in Cloth and Sash, a boutique in Bangsar as well. Today was my first day and I must say it was an interesting experience. I don't get as much as I do tutoring, but it's all good. On average, I'd probably earn about RM1200 a month, which is more than good enough.
Last Friday, we celebrated Ms Hillary Ang's 18th party, organised by yours truly. It was good, but the live band was noisy, hahah. I suppose everyone had a good time, especially the birthday girl, with 3 surprises on one night :) After that I headed down to MOS with SAM people, and the crowd was really sucky. They played techno all night, not really my favourite. But I had a blast from the past with a certain someone towards the end of the night *winks
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| Happy birthday woman, love you banyak ♥ |
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| 4/5ths of the Kaki Dilemma and I (; |
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| Yeah, birthday happy ;p |
I know I have a stoned face in pretty much all the pictures, I'm not sure why, but yeah. Hahah.
Au revoir.
Currently plugged into : I Gotta Feeling Remix - David GuettaLabels: out and about, random shiatz, working it
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 Dad did the honors of scanning in my SPM results. I wasn't intending to post my results until a certain someone went through with the deal he made, but since the cat's out of the bag, here it is. I must say, I have yet again failed to surprise myself with the A- for Sejarah and the B for Add Maths. All I can say is, I'm happy, and I thank God for this (: Work has been.. bad. Everytime I say something, I screw up. Everytime I do something, I shouldn't have. Yesterday I was giving out flyers to people in The Curve. And to be honest, this experience has totally disregarded any irritance or annoyance I ever had for people who spam me with flyers in any shopping complexes. It's not fun, having to stand for 7 hours a day, saying "Excuse me, sir/miss" every five seconds (on a busy weekend, about 15 seconds on a weekday) and being given a 'go away' stare OR, having people see you holding flyers and intentionally walk 5 feet away from you so that you'll look like a complete idiot chasing the person and being rejected anyways (!) And things with my boss. Fishcake. I keep forgetting that it isn't high school anymore, I can't just skip when I feel like it, or gossip without any big drama. Psh. Welcome to the real world, ay. I'm really really hoping things will turn out fine. I don't want to get fired or something :/ Oh, and for those who have always wanted to ask me something, but never had the balls to, I've got formspring. HERE.Anywayyy, can't wait for college. Orientation is on the 29th (: Byeee.
Currently listening to : Sam in the shower :pLabels: #EPICFAIL, working it
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 Meet me. & I'm the new part time tutor at Bangsar! ;)Today was my first day, and it was uh, okay. I've fallen in love with a 4 year old with sharp features and curly brown hair who goes by the name of Benjamin Boyl ♥There were a few kids who were really stubborn and spoilt. Most of them are Eurasians. Wait, let me rephrase that. At least 89% of them are Eurasians and simply gorgeous! And they gotz rich parents too. Muahaha. Ha. It's pretty easy to teach with all the tools they provide, and I love kids so it's not too bad. I'm going again tmrw, after I go for a little shoe shopping around Bangsar Baru. Speaking of which, I'm planning to go for Havoc, on Thursday. And normally I think of going behind my dad's back but I feel it's time I stop. I'm sure I'm old enough to go for a party in a club, and pfft I've got tonnes of friends doing it waaaay before they turned 18. Heck, my mum and dad were hectic clubbers themselves. It's just one night, so I'm going to ask him, and fight back if he says no. So there. Bah. Oh and regarding my previous post, I retook my computer test and passed with a 44. Same results as a certain someone :p So yeah, another step towards my license, wooohz. Besides that, I've been going out quite often, got a few dates planned out with people I haven't seen in a long time. Oh and of course. Results. Some say 11, some say 16. Psh, whatever. Nothing we can do to change what we can't change, right? Hell of course I'm nervous but apa boleh buat kanz? Fishcake. Uhm, both my phones aren't working. They won't let me text. The Motorola won't let me type anything more than "Yes", "No", "hey", ":)", "imy", "kay", mm yeah you get the idea. It hangs up which is really irritating. & the buttons on the ancient Nokia 5300 decided to not work after I dropped it from about 6 feet high. So yeah. All I can do is call. And don't you love it when people don't answer? (: Anywayz, I can't wait for college. Haha bye :) Currently listening to : The One by Backstreet BoysLabels: out and about, random shiatz, working it
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I go by the name Dee, been alive for 18 years and I've learned zilch. In 2000, I saw Justin Timberlake in This I Promise You. I've been in love with him ever since.
I don't understand myself sometimes, like how I want something so bad, but do nothing to get it. Yet I live by the words 'Carpe Diem'.
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