Z.O.M.F.G.B.Q.Q

I'm doing homework.

These chicken fingers thingies rawks my stinkin' socks.

I really like my new hotmail address.

I just signed up for FaceBook. Then I deactivated the account. I'd rather stick to my lovely little blog.

I always thought FaceBook/ Friendster were for the socially constipated. Especially the public profiles.

Was kinda embarrassed during English.

"Uh... Asyiqin is it?"
"Huh?"
"Your name Asyiqin right?"
"Uh huh..."
"Are you okay? You stone there..."

What the toot. LAWL.

Was staring into space and keeping up a serious face so I don't start singing to myself and others around me.

Who knows what I'll do when I'm bored and super exhausted.

Anywhos, I put the Plaster of Paris thing on my mask for art after school.

Then rushed my butt to the library to rush through the damn PET rocket powerpoint.

Found out Yiyin watched porn.

Since he was in Primary 6. Sick.

My fullscap pad has a red cover. I like red. Feisty colour.

Just bought a hot pink pen. Coolio.

My cat's teeth is bleeding.

... Shit.

What the toot.

It seems that the PDS people had a damn good time during Speech Day, while the rest of us were bawling our eyes out.

Toot toot and another freakin' toot.

I mean, I'm totally over that whole Speech Day incident, but the contrast between our experiences is like, wtf la.

I have to admit that our squad kinda bonded, in a sick, twisted, messed up way, through this miserable experience.

Which ultimately equals to a bigger rift between the non-PDS people, and the PDS people.

I honestly don't give a damn if they wield riffles or swords. I mean, I treat them as equals and squadmates la. Duh.

But do they?

Their attitudes towards the non-PDS people like damn toot like that.

This only applies to certain people la, but what the heck.

PDS or no PDS, we're still in the same damn squad. Just because someone's in PDS and the rest aren't, it doesn't freaking mean that that someone's superior, yeah?

So suck it up and bring that nose back to the ground.

P.s: Shit. I need to post about something else besides NPCC. This is starting to freak me out.

Today was ... very emotional.

I woke up at 9.58am with a happy thought in mind: I was going to attend Speech Day just so I can scream and cheer during the performances.

Then tralalalala happy happy get ready and left to meet up with JiaWei at Admiralty MRT. So we met up and lalalalalala reached the foodcourt. Darlyna arrived and we had our lunch together. Then SinYee and KaiXin came along. And happy happy had lunch.

Arrived in school and went to change into the not-so-awesome-anymore Number 1 unifrom.



Us in our white shirts. Kinda looks like military recruits. Or maybe prisoners.



Darlyna and I got bored. And I forced her into taking this picture with me. LAWL.

Anywhos. I forgot what happened, then we had to form up.

Waiting was damn boring, so what did we do? Take pictures of course!



See, I polished my boots okay. Not.



So we formed up Part 2, and after that was done, we were told to wait behind the science blocks for further instructions. So we did.

Again, waiting was boring, so I took pictures.



Izzati was getting Darlyna to dance with her while I took pictures.



I think she succeedded.



The grand finale. How touching.

Anyway, after a heck lot of waiting and doing mindless stuff (YongLer & Izzati: CHINGAYYY!!, Nicholas: Shake it, yeah!!), we were told to move to that dunno-what area so we can view the performances.



The last happy thing that happened. Darlyna, Jeremy and Natassja.



Wow. I'm damn dark. No wait, Jeremy's too fair. That ass.

Anywhos and Anywhats.

First thing that pissed me off: We had to remain in a proper falling in position in a squad in &$#@&ing Senang Diri position. Mind you, it was throughout the entire damn thing. And we haven't had a water break for about... say... 3 hours?

Second: Although that NCC IC guy said we could move our upper body, that bitch hole YouWei said that if we moved, we're dead. Like, wtf? Must respect No. 1 uniform! Well, eff you.

Third: He wasn't kidding when he said we couldn't move. We couldn't even talk, for ass's sake. We couldn't even clap for our squadmates for their PDS performance (good job, btw). You know how effed up that is?

Fourth: My tears are unfortunately connected to my anger. So when I get angry and I can't express it, I start tearing up and crying. And I was pretty damn angry then.

Fifth: Shafiqah just HAD to start crying. Like, I had my tears at bay, then I saw her cry, then like, wtfffffff. I started crying like, seriously crying. Like, the damn tears won't effing stop flowing. Gawd. Then Darlyna saw me cry, then she started crying. LAWL.

Then after performance finish, I went to the toilet to wash face, and the first thing I heard when I open the door was:

'NPCC @$@$# la! Ah, go fall in la! Fall in fall in! I tell you ah, get all these ranks right, for nothing one! Wear Number 1 also for what?!'

Or something along those lines. But I don't get why still so serious behing the science blocks when she already knew we were gonna be treated like this for the performances. Might as well have fun while we can what.

Whatevs.

I forgot about what happened already la. But like, seriously damn emotional. So embarrassing can?

Then after that Rahimi talked to us behind the indoor sport hall, after the damn CIs screamed at us. Don't wanna waste my time typing about them. They weren't really in the wrong anyway. They didn't know what was happening.

But that bitch hole YouWei can still act like nothing happen seh. I felt like taking one of the PDS people's riffle and shoving it so far up his ass he could taste it in his throat.

Anyway, Rahimi gave a damn touching speech la, then I was so embarrassed 'cause I couldn't stop sobbing. Damn me.

Rahimi : Really, you guys look damn ugly when you cry.
Me: Thank you sir.

Then, omfg, area-cleaning.

Me:'WTF LA! CLAP CANNOT, MOVE CANNOT, TALK CANNOT, CHEER CANNOT, BUT SWEEP THE PARADE SQUARE CAN LA!'

I was beyond pissed. Period.

Then had some Thrash Talk Session with TeckWei, Jack and Kingston. I respect them more than I ever respected YouWei.

Here's a list of seniors from NPCC I respect, just 'cause I feel like it.

Rahimi
TeckWei
Micheal
Jack
Kingston
Nabilah
JiaHui

I think that's about it. Sad, huh?

And I've decided that the only reason I'll ever attend training or whatever is for these handful of people. I guess they at least deserve a good squad, after all their hard work. Actually for some of them, it's 'cause their attitude doesn't suck, so yeah.

Well, whatever.

Anyway, had TTS with the three of them, and there was a lot of complaints and stuff. Made me laugh a number of times. Made me cry all over again, too.

Then school had to close down, so we went to some void deck to have TTS Part 2.

A lot was said.

I don't remember. Serious.

Then lalalalala TeckWei had to go, so naturally we left.

Then blablablabla went home.

And now, blogging and feeling like my head's gonna drop off.

Today sucked.

Crying together sucked.

I have a feeling that NP is gonna get worst when the PDS people come back.

P.s: Forgive any grammar / spelling mistakes. Too tired to care.

Yo.
Haven't posted in a damn long time, but that's my problem, not yours.

Anywhos.

Had full dress rehearsal for Speech Day cum School Opening on Tuesday, and will be having another one tomorrow.

I thought it was pretty damn lame: what's with the Number 1 uniforms for some crappy wet weather programme?

But I still lurve the uniform. Feels pretty damn good.



We felt so honored to wear the uniform that we couldn't resist taking a picture during the 5 minutes given to change from that to school uniform.



Background: Girls' toilet. Pretty damn hawt, huh.



In case you thought you were getting delusional, I've actually taken the time to edit the photo just 'cause I thought it was one of those pictures which deserved to be.
Lawl.

Anyways, that guy who dropped his pants last year during Speech Day (I salute him for keeping his cool) has the remaining pictures. I'll just ask it from him during rehearsal tomorrow.

I'm, like, zomsfgwtfhbbfqqqqqqqqq tired.

z.o.m.f.g.w.t.f.h.b.b.q.

I can't believe it's finally Sunday.
WOOT!
After having my computer crash -again- for over a week, and 3 days of npcc, it's kind of unbelievable.

Anyway, yeah.

Computer crashed for the damn week.
All I remember for that particular week was that I kept borrowing books from the Yishun Library and complete reading them in one night. And then I'll borrow another book the next day.
I was deprived of the computer, so what can you say?

Anywhos, went for classification shoot on Thursday.

Marksman, baby!

Woot, woot. Go me!

On friday, had training as per usual. My arms were, and still are, aching.

Then yesterday, took over the sec 1s.
It was pretty damn fun. The sec 1s look like they enjoyed it also.

GO NCOs-TO-BE!! XD

Then after yesterday's training went to eat at KFC. LOL.
And I insulted Rahimi's muscles.

Like, whatever.

Went home and took a nap, then dragged my lazy ass around the house to assure myself that I wasn't completely rotting. Yet.

And then msn-ed with Jeremy 'cause he was being random. I especially love talking to random people 'cause you just have no idea what the hell they're gonna say next. Unpredictable.

Then slept in my unit tee, which Jeremy found hilarious. Idiot. -.-

And today... is still early. So I'll just wait for something eventful to happen.

zzz.

I'm feeling... spontaneous.
I feel like asking someone out for a movie.
Like, someone completely random.

Hmm...