Durian!

Typhoon Durian is coming!! 0_0

Purchase the necessary supplies and prepare for a billion hours of DARKNESS.

0_0

My mom bought a plastic full of batteries. And everything in the house is charging.

...which reminds me. I must plug several things in. Later.

there is enough light to write by--

Madhouse

Hellweek, but good news! My math grade is reviving. We are on the edge of Christmas vacation--the last leg of highschool now stretches out before us. It is Sarah's birthday today, and thus, the last of the Novembers has left a year behind.

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MADHOUSE.

The air is saccharine and heavy and makes my head swirl, because everything smells of chocolate. Have you ever tasted the floor of a candy shop? All wrappers and sugar and last week's bubblegum coated with dust. Peeling, colorful wallpaper. And skin..pink and round and smooth.

The woman behind the counter is as thin as a lollipop stick, peering through her waterfall hair. The voices of candy move through her eyes-- glazed over with warm caramel, and a pupil of dark chocolate. (There is only one) She doesn't say a word, her fingers speak for her. Leona is neither deaf nor mute. It is a choice.

I am too short--bespectacled without need and three years younger than my actual age. We stare at each other while the drugging aroma penetrates my nostrils.

"What do you need?" ask Leona's fingers.

I shrug, glancing at a random shelf. "I don't know. Maybe something with chocolate."

Leona looks at the shelf, and her fingers pause, looking thoughtful.

"But we have lots of things with chocolate. Silver pie, Truffle cake, Hornet's nest. Chocolate professors, chocolate mutineers, chocolate criminals."

She moves, suddenly. It is a movement too fast for the weighed-down pace of a candy shop--all coated with sugar; crystallizing.

"We have a series of them. Pick one, if you'd like." Her fingers had a bit of trouble explaining and getting the series of transparent crates down from the shelf. I could only watch in amazement as boxes upon boxes of chocolate figurines piled onto the candy shop counter.

Leona looked satisfied as she put the last box down in front of me. Her fingers smiled with a flourish.

"Here you are. Our whole chocolate series."

My eyes climb over each box hungrily. Each piece of candy was an artfully crafted chocolate figurine. There were different kinds of figurines in each box--every one being unique and eerily lifelike. I peered into the box of chocolate children, and was surprised to find a chocolate in the exact shape and dress of a girl from my school, who went by the name of Dominique Tee.

I reached inside the box and pointed to the figure.

Leona nodded and reached for a pair of glass tongs on the left end of the counter.

"Good choice." remarked her fingers. The chocolate was wrapped in silver foil and handed to me in a paper bag.

I handed Leona the money, and exited the shop.

Dominique Tee tasted rather good.

Don't Quit.

LMAO. I am sorry, Bravo people. I kind of blanked out. =P hee.

We shredded water hyacinths till six, talking over things. Llyza is a prospector. And Ji and I shall begin the setting-up. Well we *should* begin the setting-up, among other things. (^_^) Today was kind of alright. Anthony and Jeremy passed the Pisay exam! Hooray for tlt-dcbc children. Hope they get in. Hope nothing bad happens to them when they get in. ^_^


That's all for now. D;

Luff!

Thursday. Did not turn out as expected. I had an inkling, of course. Yet as the first half of the day rolled by, it began to dawn on me that all the snails in the world were ready to die. (Erm.) We had a speaker for viscomm, Gerry Tan. He showcased some of his exhibits and stuff. Lovely ideas. Sedative slide presentation.

RIGHT...Jira and I left to take part in our favoritest subject, str. We journeyed to Parks and Wildlife where water hyacinths were plucked out from the lake, ripped from their roots and stuffed in a bag. (it sounds like a kidnapping. 0_0) We emerged muddy and tired and ready to go back home to school.

When I got back, the world inverted. Sort of. It began when he brought the giant pink bag out from the guard's table. 0_0 And then the photocollage! And then the cake! *_* The cake was eaten with a lot of forks. Thank you erik! Thank you tim! ^_^ *happyhappyhappy* (Ji and Llyz..were screaming. Gahh.)

Bravo frolic practice after. ^_^ We rock. Triangle! V! Orignal X! Helicopter! Alpha! (lmao) comcom is soo not hot. =P

Okies. So after the frolickers dissapated, his wallet vanished into thin air. 0_0 Then Tim just *had* to bring out his camera. >_<

Stars and fireflies and finger-wrestling. The funnest post-birthday ever. <3

Sleepless Eyes

Short post.
The sounds of Bravo practice are ringing in my ears. I should be memorizing my piece of Julius Caesar. So MANY things to do. -_- STR. GAHH. Anyway, today was happy. Towards the end, anyway. Chocolatechocolatechocolatebrowniething. YUM. Flurry over gradpics. Muon says I look like Anne Hathaway. x_x WHY.

Something is entertaining. But disturbing. But entertaining. ^_^

Circlebox

*YAWN*

I forgot to update this weekend, so here it is. ^_^

Oh wait... i'm sixteen! 0_0 .......

...i'm old. >_>

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We had a birthday lunch at Tim's on Saturday. Many thanks to the people who came. We stuffed ourselves with Tita Tina's FOOOOOOD, and watched a movie that made my eyes bleed. Happy birthday Tim! and Jeremy. And whoever else was born this day. :D

On Sunday, le family went out to eat. So we ate. Mmmm..Malaysian-Indian-Singaporean food! Nothing new for dad though..haha. And after that mother and I split with dad and the sisters and went shopping...and after years of shopping, we rejoined the sisters and dad. And we did stuff! And then we ate dinner. And we went home. And so ends Sunday.

Sooo..it's Monday today. Econ Casework! Haha. :P Yay yay yay. Daddy Jovi and Mommy Karizz and Kuya Cyrus and younger sis Ziella. x_x oh wait. That seems wrong. Anyway, it's 6 in the morning and there's flag sem later..sooo I gotta go. :D

the other last post.

This will be the last post for a few months. (If I can help it.)

I am currently feeling suicidal. (Yeah, grades. Yeah, parents. Yeah you.)

It's another quarter ahead. (Do or die.)

Yes, I've finally gotten caught in the spiderweb of my own making. (And kind of realized.. "hahaha. Stupid me.")


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[11/4/06] The penguin is named Benji after our beloved Science teacher. =) We miss you T. Benj...