As Above, So Below (French) - Klaxons

Call me paranoid, call me uptight. I always have the feeling of people bitching behind my back, all the time. May I suggest that half the time, my intuitions are pretty accurate !Why can't I apply that on examinations .Pffft .I probably have that feeling cause, I bitch about people .Nyeh, I won't create bitching topics, I just bitch on what's happening !I won't call it bitching anyways, I'll probably call it, discussions .Yeah, I like to give excuses .Just so you know, I don't give two flying xucks about whatever is being said, for I won't stoop to that level.

Whatever .I've probably got people who hates me, reading this right now !Oh, the irony :) .

Anyways, went to school for approximately 5 seconds because I needed to drop something off for Pam and rushed to meet momo and I think the cab driver secretly hopped that I stayed longer. Ms Pam told me that she saw my blog, Hi Ms Pam !

SERIOUSLY, I don't know how many teachers read my blog (Hello teachers !Have a nice day !).But that doesn't mean I have to be super discreet when it comes to blogging, end of the day, This is still my blog and I have the liberty to speak my mind , obviously, not the things that breaches the law .*duh*

Been utterly sick these few days .On anti-biotics that mysteriously dries up my salivary glands and make my mouth extremely dry.Amoxicap ?Whatever, you don't work and you smell like shit .I need some miracle remedy *prays*

And I've also been away from civilization these few days, been sleeping, doing work, more sleeping, eating (on a regular basis), doing work, procrastinating A LOT.It's just disgusting, at the rate I'm going, I can jolly well just flunk O'levels, whilst typing this, I'm planning my time-table on Microsoft Excel .I'm going to .. print like 29387297 pieces of these time-table and stick them all over my room. Momo decides that it's best that I stop piano for the time being, sigh, I guess I can still do Mazurka on my own .I'm going to miss Ms. Quek like mad, not having her around on Saturdays, just doesn't depicts Saturdays anymore.

Anyhoos, been trying to buy time to read !READING, yes, epitome of relaxation .There's absolutely no time to read because everybody's just so uptight with .. everything else .I hate how small Blogger's typing space is, unlike WordPress, I want to adjust the type space as well !Hate small spaces. Hate .

I want to watch Monk and .. Dirty Sexy Money! Really !Monk's new seasons intrigue me a whole lot .I've got a whole lot of pictures in my phone but am finding no reason to post them because .. laziness overrides.

Well, O'levels' next major paper is Science Chemistry on 20th October, before that, listening comprehension and Science pratical. Say, that's about .. exactly 4 months odd from now !Making it no less than 120 odd days till O'levels officially, start to start .For those who are still frolicking around thinking that 4 months is eternity, fun joy peace and laughter being top priority.
*Salute.

Sometimes, just sometimes, I secretly wish that I could've the mindset of taking things easy! , looking on the brighter side! and it's going to be better tomorrow! But, screw that, how many times does that actually happen .No work = No results .

Having said that, I'm going back to Microsoft Excel and Microsoft Words (F&N) because .. I don't want to waste my life/time away.

Oh and lastly, when I read some blogs .I just can't help but laugh at the contents .SRSLY ?LAWL .Whatever happened to ORIGINALITY, seems like everything's a copy of another. Yes there might be coincidences, but how many times does that happen .There are instances where people BLOG like they're coming from streets of Venice and blog so artistically inclined that it seems so inappropriate coming from individuals like that, duh it's not written by them .Why can't people just blog like how they speak or think ?Srsly, blogging like that, just makes you look more queer than Britney Spears because it just doesn't fit .I don't doubt that you're trying to make a statement, give you the credit but it's just so weird .Can't help but to laugh and roll my eyes when I see people blogging like .. others .Tsk, so annoying .There should just be ONE blog because there's just so much copying around.

There's this strange sound coming from my neighbour's flat that sounds like the sound of the steamer in a jar of cold milk. It totally reminds me that I want to make my own coffee !Grind my own coffee !Froth my own hot milk !Press down my own coffee ground !!Press the double shot button on the machine !Waiting and looking at fresh, aromatic coffee dripping down into small porcelien Illy shot glasses.
I miss espresso brewing so much, hardest skills to master but the most rewarding .But so far, I've only been exposed to Illy and Lavazza .I swear, I'll install one of those espresso machines in my home.


I've just typed a entire paragraph about coffee, someone just shoot me.

Labels: heartfelt, internet~, olevels D:, schoolwork