to infinity and beyond

Sunday, June 26, 2005' 6/26/2005 04:55:00 PM

Oh the torture! the HorroR! face the facts.
SCHOOL IS REOPENING TOMORROW.
i dread school. i just dread school life.
especially the exams.
and how interesting.
i'm having a maths test rite after school opens.
gosh. i really hate school.
plus, my class will be the only sec 3 class at level one starting
from tomorrow.
oh jolly fun! *roll eyes*
not to mention no more air con classrooms.
miserable. and the new desks?
just so singapore can save money, or maybe ANDERSON can save money,
the metal compartments under the desks where we always put our books
have been ripped and stripped off.
now the desks look all so naked.
its essential you know for us to have those metal bars.
oh metal bars...where art thou???
i'm sure going to miss those metals.
pity the naked tables. they must be feeling so so so
so...naked? stripped and embarrassed.
for wat their grey ancestors had are no more in existent.
how sad.
anyway, i havent finish ALL of my homeworks.
but really, i dont give a fuck anymore.
i did however tried my best to finish both my maths.
chem common wealth is just a killer so i shall not even try.
the ss project, i totally forgot about untill like a few days ago.
malay presentation project, is on the way to completion.
ss essay is checked. chem theory and ws? checked.
motivational poster shall be finished by tonight i must say.
else, i'll flip. art is the only thing that keeps me alive.
but somehow, nowadays, i've neglected that sacred subject.
that is not me. i'm a design freak remember?
i just lost my touch of drawing. i guess my hands
dont work as well as they use to.
how patehtic. but theres always computers to save me from boredom.
designing on computers is way more fun i realise.
especially designing posters and stuff.
photography too. interesting.
i take photoes and upload and design.
coolness.
unfortunately, the motivational poster needs hand drawing
so i shall TRY. key word there.
my skills all rusty already. i cant even draw a perfect ant.
sad. but TRY.
anyway, the aussies from maryatville are here in spore.
they'll be coming to school tomorrow.
technically, i dont have school tomorrow due to the whole exchange program event
the same for tues and wednes.
only tues and wednesday, i'll have half days at school.
meaning i dont have lessons tomorrow and half of tuesday and wednesday.
yep.
oh well. that doesnt make me any happier because school is still school.
and then the hunting for low belts and ankle socks shall resume.
grr.
i have yet to gosok my baju and pack my beg.
and susun the kain.
vacuum the hse has been done.
i seriously am not happy with my teenage life.
which other average teenage girl does houseworks?
sad fact is that i do almost all.
there is this biasness towards the male in the hse.
apparently, male are superior therefore their pure hands
shall not be tainted with dirt or dust.

my arse.

they seriously should do work.
i mean, honestly, do i even have to arange my brothers'
clothes for them.
oh for women's sake!
they belong to them! who else should arange their
measly underwears and socks.
us women.
so says my dear mother who seems to love my brothers so much.
she just cant bear to see them lift a single bra or underwear to fold.
gosh. even the dishes. who does the dishes in the house?
who else but me.
reason: when i grow up i'll know how to wash dishes for my husband
if thats the true reason for women all over the world, then
MEN should at least learn to SUCK eggs!
seriously. the name most spoken of loudly in this hse,
NURUL.
nurul do this. nurul have you done that.
nurul throw the rubbish outside. nurul vacuum the house.
what may i ask do men exist for? work for income of family and then
lay around like pigs and watch TV!
what about brothers then?
hrmm let me see,
: to be loved, cared and pampered
oh go fuck soccer then.
that is so unfair.
my sis however does work.
but theres a catch.
only a LITTLE work.
and then her smart brain with a touch of acting skills,
she make herself seem oh so busy with hse works
or maybe more of school work
so much so that my mom sees her as doing A lot of stuff.
she does actually, but only sometimes.
most of the time its down to poor me.
sad isnt it.
oh well, thats life.
i tell you, if i grow up and have to marry,
i'll only marry a guy who knows how to cook and clean!
only then will a superMaN knows how his partner
the REAL superWOMAN feels.
as compared to superwoman,
i can say, superman is just an ordinary in external underwear
boy it must be tight down there.
no wonder supply of oxygen is low up in the brain.
but its ok.
theres always a MACHO body if not a measly brain.
yeah right.

anyway, guess this is all for today.
super gerl is out to do work!

TO INFINITY AND BEYOND
p.s: smwile always =D