Friday, January 30, 2004
the idiocies of the mainland miceÂ
random title. anyway, this was a very... interesting day. good, but weird all the same.
firstly, i woke up at 8. obviously i wasn't supposed to, because my brother opened my door loudly and said, "Umm... Ruth, why aren't you in school? It's 7. No, 8!" the only thing i could think was crappers, but i was so tired! (i watched the entire americal idol fiasco last night. i thought the poor guy who did the "she bangs" was such a poor, pathetic thing. I LOVE THAT VERSION! sure beats the old ricky martin one, anyway.) anyhow, i ended up getting a cab to school, and i got to miss bio! (i got to school when they were playing floorball or whatever it is and i didn't have to play! ahahha!) clever me, getting to school two and a half hours late.
i got to ics at 3:20, sat there until 4:30, and only left at 5. (why did isaku and bj take so long to do their HAIR, anyway?!) (oh, right, the vanity of "men".) got off at the bus stop faaaaar, faaar away from wheelock because my fingers just had to press the button for the bus to stop without thinking. got to nydc, and kiyoko hadn't even left elizabeth's house yet! (oh, my. i'm actually blogging PROPERLY. because i'm RECAPITULATING THE DAY'S EVENTS.) (hohohohohoho) anyway, i had the three amigos, and so did meg, and sarah had this weird cheesecake thing that looked pretty good, sarah tried to take me and meg's food, elizabeth, kiyoko and val finally made it there, ordered a mudpie, and then we left. we were supposed to meet the guys at meridien, and it took us a really, really, really, really long time to get there because of stupid annoying useless ugly chingay!!! i mean, what a name. it was also a bad idea to get incredibly and brainlessly hyper on the way there, because i stepped on a lot of people's feet, dropped my bag many times, and knocked sarah over.
i'm getting tired of Blogging Properly. so i'll just say that I FINALLY SAW MY COUSIN AFTER SO LONG! that was so nice! i haven't seen her in YEARS! she was in australia doing goodness knows what, and she came back but we couldn't meet up for some reason, and then when i got off 16 (yes, i did take a hot and stuffy bus in the end - i still have a pounding headache) i saw her there! she kinda looks the same, even though she's so old! ok, i think she's 22 and all, but she said we have to go out for coffee and crap soon! YAY! minus the crap part. YAY YAY YAY!!! anyway, i'm home alone with the bunnies and fishes, and i feel sick. tata for now!
�very-looking-forward-to-doing-math-hw-over-the-weekend-ruth
(hey, that thing in front of my sign-off bit looks cool!) (ok, even though it's a question mark in a square...)
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/30/2004 08:32:00 PM
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firstly, i woke up at 8. obviously i wasn't supposed to, because my brother opened my door loudly and said, "Umm... Ruth, why aren't you in school? It's 7. No, 8!" the only thing i could think was crappers, but i was so tired! (i watched the entire americal idol fiasco last night. i thought the poor guy who did the "she bangs" was such a poor, pathetic thing. I LOVE THAT VERSION! sure beats the old ricky martin one, anyway.) anyhow, i ended up getting a cab to school, and i got to miss bio! (i got to school when they were playing floorball or whatever it is and i didn't have to play! ahahha!) clever me, getting to school two and a half hours late.
i got to ics at 3:20, sat there until 4:30, and only left at 5. (why did isaku and bj take so long to do their HAIR, anyway?!) (oh, right, the vanity of "men".) got off at the bus stop faaaaar, faaar away from wheelock because my fingers just had to press the button for the bus to stop without thinking. got to nydc, and kiyoko hadn't even left elizabeth's house yet! (oh, my. i'm actually blogging PROPERLY. because i'm RECAPITULATING THE DAY'S EVENTS.) (hohohohohoho) anyway, i had the three amigos, and so did meg, and sarah had this weird cheesecake thing that looked pretty good, sarah tried to take me and meg's food, elizabeth, kiyoko and val finally made it there, ordered a mudpie, and then we left. we were supposed to meet the guys at meridien, and it took us a really, really, really, really long time to get there because of stupid annoying useless ugly chingay!!! i mean, what a name. it was also a bad idea to get incredibly and brainlessly hyper on the way there, because i stepped on a lot of people's feet, dropped my bag many times, and knocked sarah over.
i'm getting tired of Blogging Properly. so i'll just say that I FINALLY SAW MY COUSIN AFTER SO LONG! that was so nice! i haven't seen her in YEARS! she was in australia doing goodness knows what, and she came back but we couldn't meet up for some reason, and then when i got off 16 (yes, i did take a hot and stuffy bus in the end - i still have a pounding headache) i saw her there! she kinda looks the same, even though she's so old! ok, i think she's 22 and all, but she said we have to go out for coffee and crap soon! YAY! minus the crap part. YAY YAY YAY!!! anyway, i'm home alone with the bunnies and fishes, and i feel sick. tata for now!
�very-looking-forward-to-doing-math-hw-over-the-weekend-ruth
(hey, that thing in front of my sign-off bit looks cool!) (ok, even though it's a question mark in a square...)
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/30/2004 08:32:00 PMThursday, January 29, 2004
you're frontÂ
i'm back!
and this is what i have been doing for the past four minutes ever since i got back onto the computer:
training shrimps for the high jump says:
oi again
I've been to Mushroom Mountain, once or twice, but whose countin'? says:
sorry
I've been to Mushroom Mountain, once or twice, but whose countin'? says:
gtg
I've been to Mushroom Mountain, once or twice, but whose countin'? says:
nice chat wit you
training shrimps for the high jump says:
haha
training shrimps for the high jump says:
fine
training shrimps for the high jump says:
bye!
I've been to Mushroom Mountain, once or twice, but whose countin'? says:
very entertainin'
I've been to Mushroom Mountain, once or twice, but whose countin'? says:
cya
training shrimps for the high jump says:
hahah
training shrimps for the high jump says:
yeaaaaah
training shrimps for the high jump says:
bye
I've been to Mushroom Mountain, once or twice, but whose countin'? says:
bye
I've been to Mushroom Mountain, once or twice, but whose countin'? says:
mac sux
well, that's about as much of a post i can post at this time of the night. i'm talking to lauren and she's getting into a long tirade of how happy she is. :) bye!
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/29/2004 09:48:00 PM
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and this is what i have been doing for the past four minutes ever since i got back onto the computer:
training shrimps for the high jump says:
oi again
I've been to Mushroom Mountain, once or twice, but whose countin'? says:
sorry
I've been to Mushroom Mountain, once or twice, but whose countin'? says:
gtg
I've been to Mushroom Mountain, once or twice, but whose countin'? says:
nice chat wit you
training shrimps for the high jump says:
haha
training shrimps for the high jump says:
fine
training shrimps for the high jump says:
bye!
I've been to Mushroom Mountain, once or twice, but whose countin'? says:
very entertainin'
I've been to Mushroom Mountain, once or twice, but whose countin'? says:
cya
training shrimps for the high jump says:
hahah
training shrimps for the high jump says:
yeaaaaah
training shrimps for the high jump says:
bye
I've been to Mushroom Mountain, once or twice, but whose countin'? says:
bye
I've been to Mushroom Mountain, once or twice, but whose countin'? says:
mac sux
well, that's about as much of a post i can post at this time of the night. i'm talking to lauren and she's getting into a long tirade of how happy she is. :) bye!
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/29/2004 09:48:00 PMde-hippocritteringÂ
halloooo! very perplexing and befuddling day. for what reason, i have no idea. well, i've actually done my math homework without understanding it; i just got off msn from talking to meg and elizabeth about all the hot guys we know (it's sad, really) and a valley girl email reply to stephen in meg's case; i'm in half of my jammies and in one of the nicest shirts i own (bad mix); i need to go shower; i STILL haven't done my stupid exposition; i want my nydc tomorrow; i'm home alone; the windows are closed but i heard a really loud burp that came from downstairs which was not at all pleasant; timothy said he got my christmas present! yay!; i'm listening to a weird song called "donna"; american idol is on in an hour and i need to call meg; i need to wash the dishes; and i really, really, really need to go shower. so i will. because it isn't very nice to be unshowered. anyway... bye bye!
[must eat nydc. must eat nydc. must eat nydc. must eat nydc. must eat nydc. must eat nydc.]
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/29/2004 09:01:00 PM
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[must eat nydc. must eat nydc. must eat nydc. must eat nydc. must eat nydc. must eat nydc.]
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/29/2004 09:01:00 PMWednesday, January 28, 2004
detitledÂ
i have a very bad habit of telling people on msn that i have to go do homework. it usually ends up like this, though: i'm still online, and i said bye to the suckers that bother to talk to me about half an hour ago.
i've been home for two hours, and the windows are still closed! what would i do without my mom and dad? actually, i'm basically sitting here doing nothing because they aren't at home. they're at safra with their friends, doing pastorly stuff. like having MEETINGS. and my dad refuses to tell me whether he'll let me sleepover at elizabeth's on friday!
i'll call him again and ask. and if his phone is off "because i'm in a meeting, ruth.", i'll just take that as a yes. :)
perceiving things in the first month of the year is probably the only thing i'll allow myself to stoop down to. did that make sense? i doubt it, but then again i rarely make sense. plus i'mm extremely longwinded.
oh boy. i'm turning into my mom.
i still haven't done my exposition yet! helphelphelp! how on earth am i supposed to argue about body odour? odd topic to pick, but it's not like talking about how poor animals sufer in clothes will do any good either, because sympathy for the poor clothed creatures will only go so far.
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/28/2004 08:07:00 PM
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i've been home for two hours, and the windows are still closed! what would i do without my mom and dad? actually, i'm basically sitting here doing nothing because they aren't at home. they're at safra with their friends, doing pastorly stuff. like having MEETINGS. and my dad refuses to tell me whether he'll let me sleepover at elizabeth's on friday!
i'll call him again and ask. and if his phone is off "because i'm in a meeting, ruth.", i'll just take that as a yes. :)
perceiving things in the first month of the year is probably the only thing i'll allow myself to stoop down to. did that make sense? i doubt it, but then again i rarely make sense. plus i'mm extremely longwinded.
oh boy. i'm turning into my mom.
i still haven't done my exposition yet! helphelphelp! how on earth am i supposed to argue about body odour? odd topic to pick, but it's not like talking about how poor animals sufer in clothes will do any good either, because sympathy for the poor clothed creatures will only go so far.
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/28/2004 08:07:00 PMi'm in love with a cookieÂ
that i just ate from 
, where i had my dinner last night!
that was probably the best dinner i've had so far, in these past 15 years and 1 month and 13 days of my life.
well, maybe not, but it's definitely way up there on the list.
THE DOUBLE CHOCOLATE CHIP COOKIES ARE SO STINKING GOOD! THEY'RE SO GOOD THEY SHOULD BE a sin to eat. (and i bet the name of them isn't even "double chocolate chip cookies" as i just conveniently call them. it's probably some swanky chi-chi name in french, but let's not get into that.)
nothing much has happened ever since i last made a pointlesspost, though. except that i only JUST got home from clb, and got caught in the rain.
which incidentally, was just like yesterday! rain is such a pain. (sorry, bad rhyme...)
my bag is wet, my shoes are wet, my socks are sopping, my shirt is half-wet, my legs are wet, my hair has a lot of acid rain in it (i'll probably wake up bald tomorrow), and i really have the motivation to dig out the hairdryer and blow it at EVERYTHING. (not including the bunnies, although they looked a bit miserable being so near the rain)
well, well, well. i have a whole stack of homeworkrubbish to do, but i very feel like plopping down on the sofa and watching crap shows all night. and wishing that my worksheets got soaked in the rain so i'd have an excuse for not doing my homework will not be a great escape plan, as our oh-so-efficient teachers at my school will effortlessly glide into the staff room and give me new ones.
i want more cookies. bye!
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/28/2004 06:14:00 PM
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, where i had my dinner last night!
that was probably the best dinner i've had so far, in these past 15 years and 1 month and 13 days of my life.
well, maybe not, but it's definitely way up there on the list.
THE DOUBLE CHOCOLATE CHIP COOKIES ARE SO STINKING GOOD! THEY'RE SO GOOD THEY SHOULD BE a sin to eat. (and i bet the name of them isn't even "double chocolate chip cookies" as i just conveniently call them. it's probably some swanky chi-chi name in french, but let's not get into that.)
nothing much has happened ever since i last made a pointlesspost, though. except that i only JUST got home from clb, and got caught in the rain.
which incidentally, was just like yesterday! rain is such a pain. (sorry, bad rhyme...)
my bag is wet, my shoes are wet, my socks are sopping, my shirt is half-wet, my legs are wet, my hair has a lot of acid rain in it (i'll probably wake up bald tomorrow), and i really have the motivation to dig out the hairdryer and blow it at EVERYTHING. (not including the bunnies, although they looked a bit miserable being so near the rain)
well, well, well. i have a whole stack of homeworkrubbish to do, but i very feel like plopping down on the sofa and watching crap shows all night. and wishing that my worksheets got soaked in the rain so i'd have an excuse for not doing my homework will not be a great escape plan, as our oh-so-efficient teachers at my school will effortlessly glide into the staff room and give me new ones.
i want more cookies. bye!
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/28/2004 06:14:00 PMMonday, January 26, 2004
poochy penguinsÂ
hi! i'm alive! i survived the coldness of school! ...anyway. i just got back from a speedy trip from plaza to buy this cd after clb:
speaking of clb, i think this will be what will be happening every single lesson:
1. walk in late
2. "listen" to the background of the story
3. the teacher will pick random people to read paragraphs
4. the teacher will make the guys take their legs off their tables and wake up
5. the teacher will give up and start reading it out loud himself
6. the teacher will make us do the exercise at end of the topic
7. the teacher will make the guys take their legs off their tables and wake up, again
8. we will go through the exercise, if any of us has done any
9. we will "watch" a video, while streaming in and out of the door (excuse: "toilet.")
10. the guys will make noise when it's 4 and the teacher will grumble and let us off
but clb lessons can always surprise me, huh? this cd is monotonous. it's not that bad for five bucks. i mean, FIVE BUCKS! yes, it's still money, but at least i'm not paying a full price for a crappy cd. and this is not crappy. so it's worth it. :)
and i'm wasting more time on the computer. i'm so clever, i actually had my math TYS in school, but i thought it was at home (my math teacher and my dad have an "agreement", he will give me work to do and my dad will check it for me. WHAT KIND OF AGREEMENT IS THAT SUPPOSED TO BE?!?!), but i just looked through whatever's left of my school books here and nope, it's not there. oh well, tough luck, looks like i won't be getting any math done today. :)
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/26/2004 05:42:00 PM
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speaking of clb, i think this will be what will be happening every single lesson:
1. walk in late
2. "listen" to the background of the story
3. the teacher will pick random people to read paragraphs
4. the teacher will make the guys take their legs off their tables and wake up
5. the teacher will give up and start reading it out loud himself
6. the teacher will make us do the exercise at end of the topic
7. the teacher will make the guys take their legs off their tables and wake up, again
8. we will go through the exercise, if any of us has done any
9. we will "watch" a video, while streaming in and out of the door (excuse: "toilet.")
10. the guys will make noise when it's 4 and the teacher will grumble and let us off
but clb lessons can always surprise me, huh? this cd is monotonous. it's not that bad for five bucks. i mean, FIVE BUCKS! yes, it's still money, but at least i'm not paying a full price for a crappy cd. and this is not crappy. so it's worth it. :)
and i'm wasting more time on the computer. i'm so clever, i actually had my math TYS in school, but i thought it was at home (my math teacher and my dad have an "agreement", he will give me work to do and my dad will check it for me. WHAT KIND OF AGREEMENT IS THAT SUPPOSED TO BE?!?!), but i just looked through whatever's left of my school books here and nope, it's not there. oh well, tough luck, looks like i won't be getting any math done today. :)
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/26/2004 05:42:00 PMshut up, jo.Â
i would give you a withering look right now, but i can't by typing.
i'm sitting out of chinese class! with jo and carol in the freezing library now.
i'll say it again - freezing.
you know, i could always think of more constructive things to do right now, during my free period, instead of letting the cruel air-con vents administer chronic frostbite to my already-frostbitten fingers.
such as:
a) revising chemistry (man, i had such good intentions.)
b) finishing my math graphs (was too lazy at home.)
c) looking intellectual (by sitting at the table where carol is DOING HER MATH NOW.)
anyway, we all know that will never happen.
not much to type about anymore, except that i got a new phone!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ok. i'll keep quiet now. bye bye!
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/26/2004 09:17:00 AM
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i'm sitting out of chinese class! with jo and carol in the freezing library now.
i'll say it again - freezing.
you know, i could always think of more constructive things to do right now, during my free period, instead of letting the cruel air-con vents administer chronic frostbite to my already-frostbitten fingers.
such as:
a) revising chemistry (man, i had such good intentions.)
b) finishing my math graphs (was too lazy at home.)
c) looking intellectual (by sitting at the table where carol is DOING HER MATH NOW.)
anyway, we all know that will never happen.
not much to type about anymore, except that i got a new phone!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ok. i'll keep quiet now. bye bye!
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/26/2004 09:17:00 AMSaturday, January 24, 2004
germedÂ
i'm down with the sore throat and cold :(
i just croaked in response to my mom's "WEREN'T YOU SUPPOSED TO WASH THE DISHES?"
me (croaking): "Was I supposed to? *croakcroak*"
BAHHHHRRANMMMWEFLIWU4TJSN.FAJKDHA;GSDHG;AWHEG;AKJDSAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
i want my throat back, it was good to me. :(
i guess the tom yam/yum i had for brunch didn't really help the crackly state of my throat, huh? oh well, i always always always have to learn easy things the hard way.
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/24/2004 01:06:00 PM
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i just croaked in response to my mom's "WEREN'T YOU SUPPOSED TO WASH THE DISHES?"
me (croaking): "Was I supposed to? *croakcroak*"
BAHHHHRRANMMMWEFLIWU4TJSN.FAJKDHA;GSDHG;AWHEG;AKJDSAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
i want my throat back, it was good to me. :(
i guess the tom yam/yum i had for brunch didn't really help the crackly state of my throat, huh? oh well, i always always always have to learn easy things the hard way.
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/24/2004 01:06:00 PMFriday, January 23, 2004
ruckusÂ
in reply to tim's posts:
that would be catastrophical. (that was a nightmare to type) you're getting that cd! that is unfair! but you have a lot of cds that i want anyway, so one more to your collection just doesn't matter anymore... *deflated sigh* that was a long endeavour on posing for pictures. here's one these guys sure didn't have to pose for:
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/23/2004 08:19:00 PM
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that would be catastrophical. (that was a nightmare to type) you're getting that cd! that is unfair! but you have a lot of cds that i want anyway, so one more to your collection just doesn't matter anymore... *deflated sigh* that was a long endeavour on posing for pictures. here's one these guys sure didn't have to pose for:
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/23/2004 08:19:00 PMmy nose has a life it's ownÂ
it just starts getting runny when i'm eating.
or watching telly.
or, right now.
ok, that sounds yucky, me telling you guys the habits of my nose. but it's all part of life, isn't it?
sorry about that.
anyway, it's been a boring day, as usual. only because i have wasted it:
a) clearing my room
b) watching the catty christina aguilera host the mtv europe music awards for two and a half hours
c) snacking
d) reading my girl power book (Girl's Night In)
e) bugging my brother to get off the computer; it took him five hours. unforgivable.
there isn't much to say right now.
timothy is trying to send me this recording of him singing no doubt's don't speak. i wonder how that's gonna turn out, eh? *winkwink* AHA! IT'S DONE!
i think we have a star in the making. i hope in fifty years when he's rich and famous we'll still be friends.
ok, just kidding. anyway i've really run out rubbish to say. bye bye!
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/23/2004 08:11:00 PM
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or watching telly.
or, right now.
ok, that sounds yucky, me telling you guys the habits of my nose. but it's all part of life, isn't it?
sorry about that.
anyway, it's been a boring day, as usual. only because i have wasted it:
a) clearing my room
b) watching the catty christina aguilera host the mtv europe music awards for two and a half hours
c) snacking
d) reading my girl power book (Girl's Night In)
e) bugging my brother to get off the computer; it took him five hours. unforgivable.
there isn't much to say right now.
timothy is trying to send me this recording of him singing no doubt's don't speak. i wonder how that's gonna turn out, eh? *winkwink* AHA! IT'S DONE!
i think we have a star in the making. i hope in fifty years when he's rich and famous we'll still be friends.
ok, just kidding. anyway i've really run out rubbish to say. bye bye!
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/23/2004 08:11:00 PMWednesday, January 21, 2004
kampong girl speaks:Â
i still can't quite work out why andrew called me a kampong girl. but since in school i'm known as Kampong Something (i forgot what) (no! not critter), might as well go along with it.
anyway, i am dead tired. why, you ask? ok, maybe not... well you all know i'll just write whatever i did today, anyway.
we had our lovuhly chinese new year celebrations, which were extremely crappy, and a great waste of time.
and then me and jo and christine survived a very troublesome bus ride because it just had to be so stinking crowded.
and that was only at 10:30ish. we went to kfc at shaw for lunch! and then we went to the supermarket there to get nicesnacks food. (good for me, i got some weirdo but so YUMMY chocolate covered cornflakes thingie)
and then we went to zara, where i moaned about my bag because it had that stupid book that bryna borrowed (titled The Long Night of the White Chickens) and it was superdupertrooper heavy.
and then we went to takashimaya and walked... and walked... and walked... ok, i'll spare the details. we met so many people! that was interesting.
i just had a faaaaaaaabulous dinner! ok. i won't go into detailed details about that either.
i'm overdoing emoticons on msn. WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?
ok, i'll blame it on the weird orange french duck i had for dinner. which coincidentally happened to be so good. bye bye!
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/21/2004 09:41:00 PM
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anyway, i am dead tired. why, you ask? ok, maybe not... well you all know i'll just write whatever i did today, anyway.
we had our lovuhly chinese new year celebrations, which were extremely crappy, and a great waste of time.
and then me and jo and christine survived a very troublesome bus ride because it just had to be so stinking crowded.
and that was only at 10:30ish. we went to kfc at shaw for lunch! and then we went to the supermarket there to get nice
and then we went to zara, where i moaned about my bag because it had that stupid book that bryna borrowed (titled The Long Night of the White Chickens) and it was superdupertrooper heavy.
and then we went to takashimaya and walked... and walked... and walked... ok, i'll spare the details. we met so many people! that was interesting.
i just had a faaaaaaaabulous dinner! ok. i won't go into detailed details about that either.
i'm overdoing emoticons on msn. WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?
ok, i'll blame it on the weird orange french duck i had for dinner. which coincidentally happened to be so good. bye bye!
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/21/2004 09:41:00 PMTuesday, January 20, 2004
thatstupidpigandutteridiot!!! (and i'm sure 4 of us know who that is)Â
today was a good day!!! and so was yesterday, and so was the boring day before that...
Tuesday, Wednesday, Happy Days.
Thursday, Friday, Happy Days.
The weekend comes,
My cycle hums,
Ready to race to you.
These days are all,
Happy and Free. (Those Happy Days)
These days are all,
Share them with me. (oh baby)
Goodbye grey sky, hello blue.
There's nothing can hold me when I hold you.
Feels so right, it can't be wrong.
Rockin' and rollin' all week long.
Sunday, Monday, Happy Days.
Tuesday, Wednesday, Happy Days.
Thursday, Friday, Happy Days.
Saturday, What a day,
Groovin' all week with you.
These days are all,
Share them with me. (Those Happy Days)
These days are all,
Happy and Free. (oh baby)
These Happy Days are your's and mine.
These Happy Days are your's and mine, Happy Days.
sorry. couldn't resist that. anyway, anyhoo, anyhow, i still can't believe this myself:
I'm officially out of Chinese.
AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
well, of course not completely out of learning chinese, but i get to "learn" chinese... and when i mean that, i really mean that. yesterday was the first lesson of CLB and it was good. good and interesting. goodness knows how i'm gonna get anything into my head by the time i have to take the exam. people at the class were very rowdy, which suits me fine.
and then i went shopping with my mom for four hours carrying my insanely heavy backpack and wearing my crappy fallen-apart shoes. that was fun. and i walked in the rain, and got what i wanted, and went grocery shopping, and my mom is telling me when the Masters Pura Fresh Milk we bought yesterday will expire.
ok, mom.
and then today came! and then... and then... i'm in a typey mood as usual, but i'm not very good at typing and writing stuff that will make any sense. but i'll try anyway!
cookie monster mudpies are the best best best best best best! and so is eating at nydc with jo and kimchi and gill. good good! it's nearly dinner time and i'm still full :-(
aaaaand then i met abby on the bus! i think i called her name out a bit too loudly...
i ran out of things to type/talk rubbish about. bye bye!!!
this is apparently my colour, by the way. i think it's completely messed up how i could have become a colour, but ok.
well...
i's a geek now!
and a peach pit on a big toe.
i really am that bored. how could you tell?
you know, i think i've done this one before... the result really says something about me, huh? ok. that's it. enough. and i have to stop invading this lovely site with trash! tata :)
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/20/2004 06:34:00 PM
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Tuesday, Wednesday, Happy Days.
Thursday, Friday, Happy Days.
The weekend comes,
My cycle hums,
Ready to race to you.
These days are all,
Happy and Free. (Those Happy Days)
These days are all,
Share them with me. (oh baby)
Goodbye grey sky, hello blue.
There's nothing can hold me when I hold you.
Feels so right, it can't be wrong.
Rockin' and rollin' all week long.
Sunday, Monday, Happy Days.
Tuesday, Wednesday, Happy Days.
Thursday, Friday, Happy Days.
Saturday, What a day,
Groovin' all week with you.
These days are all,
Share them with me. (Those Happy Days)
These days are all,
Happy and Free. (oh baby)
These Happy Days are your's and mine.
These Happy Days are your's and mine, Happy Days.
sorry. couldn't resist that. anyway, anyhoo, anyhow, i still can't believe this myself:
I'm officially out of Chinese.
AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
well, of course not completely out of learning chinese, but i get to "learn" chinese... and when i mean that, i really mean that. yesterday was the first lesson of CLB and it was good. good and interesting. goodness knows how i'm gonna get anything into my head by the time i have to take the exam. people at the class were very rowdy, which suits me fine.
and then i went shopping with my mom for four hours carrying my insanely heavy backpack and wearing my crappy fallen-apart shoes. that was fun. and i walked in the rain, and got what i wanted, and went grocery shopping, and my mom is telling me when the Masters Pura Fresh Milk we bought yesterday will expire.
ok, mom.
and then today came! and then... and then... i'm in a typey mood as usual, but i'm not very good at typing and writing stuff that will make any sense. but i'll try anyway!
cookie monster mudpies are the best best best best best best! and so is eating at nydc with jo and kimchi and gill. good good! it's nearly dinner time and i'm still full :-(
aaaaand then i met abby on the bus! i think i called her name out a bit too loudly...
i ran out of things to type/talk rubbish about. bye bye!!!
this is apparently my colour, by the way. i think it's completely messed up how i could have become a colour, but ok.
#E6E6FA |
Your dominant hue is blue, making you a good friend who people love and trust. You're good in social situations and want to fit in. Just be careful not to compromise who you are to make them happy. Your saturation level is very low - you have better things to do than jump headfirst into every little project. You make sure your actions are going to really accomplish something before you start because you hate wasting energy making everyone else think you're working. Your outlook on life is bright. You see good things in situations where others may not be able to, and it frustrates you to see them get down on everything. |
well...
i's a geek now!
and a peach pit on a big toe.
i really am that bored. how could you tell?
you know, i think i've done this one before... the result really says something about me, huh? ok. that's it. enough. and i have to stop invading this lovely site with trash! tata :)
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/20/2004 06:34:00 PMSunday, January 18, 2004
he just wants chicken and milkÂ
so random. i never knew my brother was capable of buying such cds with pointless lyrics.
of course the best part was when he said i could have it :)
i just got home from plaza, and my feet are achingachingachingachingaching.
i bought myself a vunderful new cd!!!! yay yay yay yay yay yay! :D
i don't have much to type about today :( uh... let's see... i'm wasting whatever's left of today which really isn't that much considering i have to go some (heh) swanky dinner at NUSS. i'm still trying to figure out what that stands for. it's for Grace's 21st birthday! :) yum yum.
have fun doing your own little things while i rot away on this chair :) bye!
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/18/2004 05:00:00 PM
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of course the best part was when he said i could have it :)
i just got home from plaza, and my feet are achingachingachingachingaching.
i bought myself a vunderful new cd!!!! yay yay yay yay yay yay! :D
i don't have much to type about today :( uh... let's see... i'm wasting whatever's left of today which really isn't that much considering i have to go some (heh) swanky dinner at NUSS. i'm still trying to figure out what that stands for. it's for Grace's 21st birthday! :) yum yum.
have fun doing your own little things while i rot away on this chair :) bye!
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/18/2004 05:00:00 PMSaturday, January 17, 2004
my school cracks me upÂ
no, really. it does. look here at this piece of rubbish i just found on the school site:
Mathematics
Our Aims
To develop thinking skills and build a strong foundation for mathematical reasoning. To inculcate a sense of enjoyment in the learning of Mathematics and to explore Mathematics beyond the confines of the textbook.
of course, of course.
well, anyway. i'm hungry! just sitting here feeding the mosquitoes (three bites and counting) while waiting for my mom and dad to come back with LUNCH!
lunch.
yum yum.
okie dokie. this has been my pretendpost of the day. bye bye! (wish me better luck with the bugs flying around my legs)
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/17/2004 01:50:00 PM
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Mathematics
Our Aims
To develop thinking skills and build a strong foundation for mathematical reasoning. To inculcate a sense of enjoyment in the learning of Mathematics and to explore Mathematics beyond the confines of the textbook.
of course, of course.
well, anyway. i'm hungry! just sitting here feeding the mosquitoes (three bites and counting) while waiting for my mom and dad to come back with LUNCH!
lunch.
yum yum.
okie dokie. this has been my pretendpost of the day. bye bye! (wish me better luck with the bugs flying around my legs)
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/17/2004 01:50:00 PMFriday, January 16, 2004
poo doggay doggay doggay doggay (that is, by the way, an actual song.)Â
no one is online.
everyone's out.
well, obviously except me.
I'VE BEEN FINISHING MY MATH HOMEWORK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
what has this world come to? not much, if that's what's been up with me. i've been sitting at home the whole week, doing math. do i feel accomplished or what?
this colour is called cadet blue, if any of you would like to know.
but i don't think so.
let's see... meg's out playing pool with stephen (our makeover friend) and some other people (i think), jo's out watching the extremely gay barkervibes or whatever it's called, and so are about half of the mgs population. ok, maybe not. and ics people are watching finding nemo in their basketball court.
i made that sound weird, didn't i? not like it's not weird (sorry student council), it's just that i made it sound weirder than it should sound.
plus i'm not making sense. i've been nagging at anna for the past half an hour (ha! my comrade who's stuck at home too.. heh heh heh and wow, that makes me feel waaaay better), this shrimp just ATE THE DEAD PRETTY PINK AND YELLOW FISH'S EYEBALL! EWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!, i'm really hungry, it's late and i'm starving cos i only had two chipolatas for lunch at 4, i'm listening to some retarded song called "punk rock tootsie pop" and i hatehatehatehate that song. goodness knows why it's still on my iTunes... ok, i just deleted it. and now i'm listening to a song by homestar runner - Poot Slap.
my life is slowly dissolving like magnesium strips in hydrochloric acid right before my sleepy contactlensedeyes.
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/16/2004 07:39:00 PM
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everyone's out.
well, obviously except me.
I'VE BEEN FINISHING MY MATH HOMEWORK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
what has this world come to? not much, if that's what's been up with me. i've been sitting at home the whole week, doing math. do i feel accomplished or what?
this colour is called cadet blue, if any of you would like to know.
but i don't think so.
let's see... meg's out playing pool with stephen (our makeover friend) and some other people (i think), jo's out watching the extremely gay barkervibes or whatever it's called, and so are about half of the mgs population. ok, maybe not. and ics people are watching finding nemo in their basketball court.
i made that sound weird, didn't i? not like it's not weird (sorry student council), it's just that i made it sound weirder than it should sound.
plus i'm not making sense. i've been nagging at anna for the past half an hour (ha! my comrade who's stuck at home too.. heh heh heh and wow, that makes me feel waaaay better), this shrimp just ATE THE DEAD PRETTY PINK AND YELLOW FISH'S EYEBALL! EWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!, i'm really hungry, it's late and i'm starving cos i only had two chipolatas for lunch at 4, i'm listening to some retarded song called "punk rock tootsie pop" and i hatehatehatehate that song. goodness knows why it's still on my iTunes... ok, i just deleted it. and now i'm listening to a song by homestar runner - Poot Slap.
my life is slowly dissolving like magnesium strips in hydrochloric acid right before my sleepy contactlensedeyes.
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/16/2004 07:39:00 PMThursday, January 15, 2004
not for the faint heartedÂ
well, it's been a pretty good day. so far.
a pretty strange, disgusting and good day.
firstly, we (as in my class) dissected a kidney. it was bloody like... well, blood. as if that wasn't bad enough, we dissected an eyeball.
i can't bring myself to say anything particularly more disturbinging than already having planted the idea of a chopped up eyeball in your head.
anyway, the whole reason why i'm completely slouched (almost under the table... sliding down, and down, and down...........................) or maybe i'll say draped. yes, draped over my chair is because:
1. dissecting eyeballs and kidneys is no joke.
2. walking around orchard road with a psychotic squeakball who just happens to be jo, my dear insane buddy, for two and a half hours isn't a joke either.
3. waiting half an hour to board on a stinking bus that is completely crowded is no joke, too.
4. uh... i'm running out of "no joke"-like things already,.
i'm sleepy and I HATE MY MSN!!!!!!!!!! STUPIDSTUPIDSTUPIDSTUPIDSTUPID MSN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ok. bed time for me. i can kiss doing my math homework bye, bye, bye, bye...
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/15/2004 09:15:00 PM
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a pretty strange, disgusting and good day.
firstly, we (as in my class) dissected a kidney. it was bloody like... well, blood. as if that wasn't bad enough, we dissected an eyeball.
i can't bring myself to say anything particularly more disturbinging than already having planted the idea of a chopped up eyeball in your head.
anyway, the whole reason why i'm completely slouched (almost under the table... sliding down, and down, and down...........................) or maybe i'll say draped. yes, draped over my chair is because:
1. dissecting eyeballs and kidneys is no joke.
2. walking around orchard road with a psychotic squeakball who just happens to be jo, my dear insane buddy, for two and a half hours isn't a joke either.
3. waiting half an hour to board on a stinking bus that is completely crowded is no joke, too.
4. uh... i'm running out of "no joke"-like things already,.
i'm sleepy and I HATE MY MSN!!!!!!!!!! STUPIDSTUPIDSTUPIDSTUPIDSTUPID MSN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ok. bed time for me. i can kiss doing my math homework bye, bye, bye, bye...
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/15/2004 09:15:00 PMTuesday, January 13, 2004
move to bremertonÂ
i have spent the whole week listening to mxpx, mxpx, and mxpx. i think i'll do that until i get sick of them.
which is what happened to the rest of my cds (i.e. relient k, by the tree, smalltown poets, the w's, the supertones), so that explains why i'm listening to cds that are not mine.
i'm considering asking my brother to... you know, leave them here - but on purpose. and i'll even promise to take good care of them!!! (goody goody.)
school was alright today. i feel kind of obliged to say something or other about school. so that will be the only line about that subject.
uh oh. i accidentally left the tv on... i had very good intentions of leaving it on and turning on the computer and running to and fro just to watch a bit of telly. ha, fat chance, cos i'm stuck here doing nothing but type rubbish.
i accidentally brought anna's hoodie to school today! i meant to bring my esprit one but oh well, everyone was oohing and aahing over it... guys, it's not m ine. oh welly well!
i am accidentalllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll
my mom and dad and brother are out, having dinner with some people.
i, on the other hand, have just eaten a Milky Way™ sandwich and a bit of AAAAAAHHHHHHH MSN JUST SIGNED ME OUT AGAIN AGAIN AGAIN ok what was i saying? oh! a bit of cereal. what i'm doing, eating Milo cereal at this time of the night, i have no clue. well, anyway. must go now!
braai! (no, that is not a sick term for any sort of underwear. it means barbecue in afrikaans, and it just sounds like bye and i'm sick of typing bye.)
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/13/2004 08:19:00 PM
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which is what happened to the rest of my cds (i.e. relient k, by the tree, smalltown poets, the w's, the supertones), so that explains why i'm listening to cds that are not mine.
i'm considering asking my brother to... you know, leave them here - but on purpose. and i'll even promise to take good care of them!!! (goody goody.)
school was alright today. i feel kind of obliged to say something or other about school. so that will be the only line about that subject.
uh oh. i accidentally left the tv on... i had very good intentions of leaving it on and turning on the computer and running to and fro just to watch a bit of telly. ha, fat chance, cos i'm stuck here doing nothing but type rubbish.
i accidentally brought anna's hoodie to school today! i meant to bring my esprit one but oh well, everyone was oohing and aahing over it... guys, it's not m ine. oh welly well!
i am accidentalllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll
my mom and dad and brother are out, having dinner with some people.
i, on the other hand, have just eaten a Milky Way™ sandwich and a bit of AAAAAAHHHHHHH MSN JUST SIGNED ME OUT AGAIN AGAIN AGAIN ok what was i saying? oh! a bit of cereal. what i'm doing, eating Milo cereal at this time of the night, i have no clue. well, anyway. must go now!
braai! (no, that is not a sick term for any sort of underwear. it means barbecue in afrikaans, and it just sounds like bye and i'm sick of typing bye.)
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/13/2004 08:19:00 PMMonday, January 12, 2004
I AM NOT A VEGETATING VEGETABLE, OK?Â
haaaaaaa, she must think that i don't have any feelings. if she wanted to nag at me, the least she could have done was to get me aside and talk to me alone. and she wasn't even tactful about it. makes you not want to be a tai tai when you grow up. tactless tai tai twatty teacher. i mean, it wasn't so much the embarrassment in front of the class - cos it wasn't - but more of the fact that she could have been a lot nicer about this whole "ruth thinks she's so great" thing. and how would she even know that i'm not so sensitive? she doesn't even teach me. on top of that, why on earth would she think that i always just sit in class, vegetating, and thinking i'm gonna get through all of this easily?! SHE DOESN'T EVEN FREAKING TEACH ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! she doesn't know how i think. she doesn't know what i'm like. she doesn't even know if the other teachers telling her stuff like that are telling the truth. she doesn't know that my intentions are not to talk back, but to make a point.
have i ever been this mad on the blog before?
i'm mad now. i wasn't mad this morning when she did that, but the more i think about it, the more furious i'll get. so i'll try and talk about something much happier instead of ranting about a teacher you all won't want to know about. (i'm trying really hard to block out all the "i hate hers" scrolling through my brain.)
butterflies?
i don't know a thing about butterflies, and they only flutter around prettily.
but anyway, thank you xiaos for telling me you don't think i vegetate. that was very nice of you, even though you had to tell me that by writing it on my chinese worksheet. :) and christine - thanks for asking if i was alright.. i was then, but now! GRRR... i'm not a desensitized twat and she should know that! i was half-hurt when she said all that crap but oh well, too bad..
okie dokie. i'm not supposed to be on. but i really, really, really had to get that out. bye bye bye
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/12/2004 03:57:00 PM
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have i ever been this mad on the blog before?
i'm mad now. i wasn't mad this morning when she did that, but the more i think about it, the more furious i'll get. so i'll try and talk about something much happier instead of ranting about a teacher you all won't want to know about. (i'm trying really hard to block out all the "i hate hers" scrolling through my brain.)
butterflies?
i don't know a thing about butterflies, and they only flutter around prettily.
but anyway, thank you xiaos for telling me you don't think i vegetate. that was very nice of you, even though you had to tell me that by writing it on my chinese worksheet. :) and christine - thanks for asking if i was alright.. i was then, but now! GRRR... i'm not a desensitized twat and she should know that! i was half-hurt when she said all that crap but oh well, too bad..
okie dokie. i'm not supposed to be on. but i really, really, really had to get that out. bye bye bye
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/12/2004 03:57:00 PMSunday, January 11, 2004
my toothÂ
hurts. :( this is weird i can't see what i'm typing! so i'm just pressing keys. any typos?
laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa dee daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.
ah, now i can see what i'm typing! not bad, not bad, no typos. anyway i should be going to get ready for.. uh.. beady bed? that sounds weird. i take that back. anyway, yes, should be going. bye bye now.
my toooooth... my toooo-hooo-oooooh-hooooo-ooooth... :(
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/11/2004 10:10:00 PM
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laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa dee daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.
ah, now i can see what i'm typing! not bad, not bad, no typos. anyway i should be going to get ready for.. uh.. beady bed? that sounds weird. i take that back. anyway, yes, should be going. bye bye now.
my toooooth... my toooo-hooo-oooooh-hooooo-ooooth... :(
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/11/2004 10:10:00 PMper-severeÂ
i can't seem to get myself to study. boo for me, boo for not making my mom and dad pleased about that not-getting-myself-to-study bit, boo for sitting here doing absolutely nothing! i said that half an hour ago when i was talking to meg and tim online just now...
that's not very good, is it?
plus i don't think that i'm making much sense, but oh well, hecky heck, specky speck, preppy prep and all things yellow...
this overdose of chocolate and lack of proper food thing is getting to me badly.
meg already typed out everything that happened over the weekend which was crazily stupid and fun and painful (bumpy hills outside meg's apartment) and... i'm hungry and it's dinner time (frozen food: yay) and i just ran out of words. so here's the usual goodbye:
bye bye!
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/11/2004 07:07:00 PM
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that's not very good, is it?
plus i don't think that i'm making much sense, but oh well, hecky heck, specky speck, preppy prep and all things yellow...
this overdose of chocolate and lack of proper food thing is getting to me badly.
meg already typed out everything that happened over the weekend which was crazily stupid and fun and painful (bumpy hills outside meg's apartment) and... i'm hungry and it's dinner time (frozen food: yay) and i just ran out of words. so here's the usual goodbye:
bye bye!
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/11/2004 07:07:00 PMFriday, January 09, 2004
i grew! I GREW!!!!!!!!!!Â
HELLO! i grew i grew i grew i grew i grewGREWFWEGWGWEGW!!!!!
well, in height, of course.
i have nothing much to say, come to think of it. i'm just posting rubbish just for the sake of it. making my mark on this site today. and since i have nothing much to say, i'll just tell you what is surrounding me right now:
tacked up on the top of my mom's bureau is this cut-out with this quote on it:
"One reason the dog has so many friends: He wags his tail instead of his tongue."
my brother's camera is next to my lovely keyboard.
the keyboard which probably is extremely bacteriafied thanks to all my snacking done here.
behind me are stackloads of car magazines, courtesy of my brother. they make a good floor.
OH NO. OH NONONONONONONONONONONONONONONO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ok, i can do this: it's rooby booby's birthday on sunday. his 23RD birthday. he's a man! and i'm awful. i'm an awful, awful, awful, horrible, dreadful, terrible, mean, thoughtless, unscrupulous, scrooge-like sister. I DON'T HAVE ANY PRESENT FOR HIM! i mean, that's not the biggest crime in the world, but this is his last birthday. no, he's not dying, he's going to be leaving for australia veryveryvery soon (in which i will be at the airport crying buckets and floods and blahblahblah) and the least i could give him besides lots of hugs would be some sort of present... gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh now i have to dig up my money bucket. pffffft.
i really have nothing much to say... except that i probably am going to eat papayas for dinner because i had a really heavy and late lunch. i'm going to turn orange, thanks to carotene. however you spell it. must be going now, it's time for papayas!
...yay?
ewww, nasty picture.
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/09/2004 07:28:00 PM
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well, in height, of course.
i have nothing much to say, come to think of it. i'm just posting rubbish just for the sake of it. making my mark on this site today. and since i have nothing much to say, i'll just tell you what is surrounding me right now:
tacked up on the top of my mom's bureau is this cut-out with this quote on it:
"One reason the dog has so many friends: He wags his tail instead of his tongue."
my brother's camera is next to my lovely keyboard.
the keyboard which probably is extremely bacteriafied thanks to all my snacking done here.
behind me are stackloads of car magazines, courtesy of my brother. they make a good floor.
OH NO. OH NONONONONONONONONONONONONONONO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ok, i can do this: it's rooby booby's birthday on sunday. his 23RD birthday. he's a man! and i'm awful. i'm an awful, awful, awful, horrible, dreadful, terrible, mean, thoughtless, unscrupulous, scrooge-like sister. I DON'T HAVE ANY PRESENT FOR HIM! i mean, that's not the biggest crime in the world, but this is his last birthday. no, he's not dying, he's going to be leaving for australia veryveryvery soon (in which i will be at the airport crying buckets and floods and blahblahblah) and the least i could give him besides lots of hugs would be some sort of present... gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh now i have to dig up my money bucket. pffffft.
i really have nothing much to say... except that i probably am going to eat papayas for dinner because i had a really heavy and late lunch. i'm going to turn orange, thanks to carotene. however you spell it. must be going now, it's time for papayas!
...yay?
ewww, nasty picture.
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/09/2004 07:28:00 PMThursday, January 08, 2004
here is my miserable post of the day:Â
congratulate me, guys. i did four hours of consecutive math. never, ever, in my entire life, has a neckache, backache, eyeache, fingerache, everythingache stemmed from such an activity.
like doing your math homework.
well, anyway. i've been online for a long time! and my msn is being horrible to me now. wellwellwell. is there anything new? ... no.
i could always say that my room is relatively neat now. so far so good... the fishes are still alive, but a shocker- me and reuben thought that the anemone was gonna commit suicide. not like it's possible, but we have a shared siblingish imagination. ...uh.. fishes are covered, what's left... ah! rabbits. they're fine. still cute. and getting old. and fat. and cute. they'll ALWAYS be cute. :) and i have to go to school at 8 a.m. on saturday morning for dearest chemistry. ooh, look, my toes are quivering in excitement! not. you know what? i think i'm getting boring. not that i've ever ben particularly exciting, but all the same...
i used to have pretty interesting posts. but today... look at all these dots...
..........
that was big. it must be my math!
statistics:frequency density:histograms:class width:calculators
oh boy. mom's making noise now... tata!
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/08/2004 10:21:00 PM
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like doing your math homework.
well, anyway. i've been online for a long time! and my msn is being horrible to me now. wellwellwell. is there anything new? ... no.
i could always say that my room is relatively neat now. so far so good... the fishes are still alive, but a shocker- me and reuben thought that the anemone was gonna commit suicide. not like it's possible, but we have a shared siblingish imagination. ...uh.. fishes are covered, what's left... ah! rabbits. they're fine. still cute. and getting old. and fat. and cute. they'll ALWAYS be cute. :) and i have to go to school at 8 a.m. on saturday morning for dearest chemistry. ooh, look, my toes are quivering in excitement! not. you know what? i think i'm getting boring. not that i've ever ben particularly exciting, but all the same...
i used to have pretty interesting posts. but today... look at all these dots...
..........
that was big. it must be my math!
statistics:frequency density:histograms:class width:calculators
oh boy. mom's making noise now... tata!
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/08/2004 10:21:00 PMWednesday, January 07, 2004
praprapraÂ
weird title.
i counted my blessings just now! how weird is that? ok, just a bit weird. i didn't really feel like doing my chinese essay. which is only halfway done. and that's not good. and i shouldn't be on the computer because i have some telly show to WATCH. oooooh yes. so! bye!
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/07/2004 08:28:00 PM
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i counted my blessings just now! how weird is that? ok, just a bit weird. i didn't really feel like doing my chinese essay. which is only halfway done. and that's not good. and i shouldn't be on the computer because i have some telly show to WATCH. oooooh yes. so! bye!
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/07/2004 08:28:00 PMMonday, January 05, 2004
layered lookÂ
as i was in 174 (... no, this is not a contemplative post) i realized that all these new condominiums are going for the layered look, like all these metal thingies hanging out at the side of the building...
but anyway. two days running and i'm still going relatively strong in terms of... attending school. i mean, at least i haven't tried not going. we're getting our own lockers! ok, ok, to all you ics goers, big deal, but we were made to pay $45 a year just to put our phones in. AND the lockers were right at the back of the canteen. well, can't complain now, other than the fact that we are getting school socks.
i feel so welcomed by conformity.
dinner! yay! bye :)
(well meg, of course i wouldn't get mad at you! it's just a belt... hahaha)
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/05/2004 06:46:00 PM
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but anyway. two days running and i'm still going relatively strong in terms of... attending school. i mean, at least i haven't tried not going. we're getting our own lockers! ok, ok, to all you ics goers, big deal, but we were made to pay $45 a year just to put our phones in. AND the lockers were right at the back of the canteen. well, can't complain now, other than the fact that we are getting school socks.
i feel so welcomed by conformity.
dinner! yay! bye :)
(well meg, of course i wouldn't get mad at you! it's just a belt... hahaha)
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/05/2004 06:46:00 PMSunday, January 04, 2004
why is my dad soÂ
adamant about me studying today?
i told him, "i don't want to study today. not that i've been studying everyday, but today's Lazy Day and besides, i'm going to sleep early. well, at least i'll try to."
i don't think it really worked. he's gone back into his room... but before he did he gave me a really dirty look and said "come on, get off the computer. go study... go study... go and study... study..."
repetition gets really annoying. we ALL know that.
yes yes.
asfghasagaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh (and if you couldn't really tell, i'm quite peeved at him now, which isn't good. so i need to cool down. yes, i'm cool.)
I HAVE SCHOOL TOMORROW! NONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONO
and you'd think that after surviving the first day of school i'd be fine with the second... actually, i think it's worse. because that's when the real stuff starts. and the teachers start springing up with scary tests for us. and they give us lots of homework. and i'm not allowed on the computer for as long as before because my mom and dad will insist that after completing my homework i will have to study for 50 hours. and on top of that i will have to be snacking 24/7 because when this professor whatever study habits guy did my study habits thing, it said that food was absolutely essential for nourishing my brain when i study.
consider me dead.
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/04/2004 05:52:00 PM
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i told him, "i don't want to study today. not that i've been studying everyday, but today's Lazy Day and besides, i'm going to sleep early. well, at least i'll try to."
i don't think it really worked. he's gone back into his room... but before he did he gave me a really dirty look and said "come on, get off the computer. go study... go study... go and study... study..."
repetition gets really annoying. we ALL know that.
yes yes.
asfghasagaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh (and if you couldn't really tell, i'm quite peeved at him now, which isn't good. so i need to cool down. yes, i'm cool.)
I HAVE SCHOOL TOMORROW! NONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONONO
and you'd think that after surviving the first day of school i'd be fine with the second... actually, i think it's worse. because that's when the real stuff starts. and the teachers start springing up with scary tests for us. and they give us lots of homework. and i'm not allowed on the computer for as long as before because my mom and dad will insist that after completing my homework i will have to study for 50 hours. and on top of that i will have to be snacking 24/7 because when this professor whatever study habits guy did my study habits thing, it said that food was absolutely essential for nourishing my brain when i study.
consider me dead.
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/04/2004 05:52:00 PMThursday, January 01, 2004
happy new year 22 hours late! well, you know what i mean.Â
ah, what a festive season. festive. hate that word. but anyway, since i've finally, finally, finally kicked my brother off the computer (he's been on for 5 hours already... which is completely unfair cos he says he's "downloading stuff" and my dad's all "ok"... RAAWWWWWRRRRRRRRRR), i might as well make the most of what i can on this crappy website for the last day of my crappy holidays.
which weren't really crappy, but i'm in a crappy mood now.
takes a few spaces to get me to be uncrapperized, huh?
ok. i'm fully uncrapperized now! here's a tribute to all my meals before the first of january (today), and the first of january (today).
the last thing i ate in 2003 a.k.a. last year:
some reese bites, chocolates with almonds inside, and chicken in a biskit. and a cup of water.
the first thing i ate in 2004 a.k.a. this morning a.k.a. breakfast:
cocoa pebbles.
lunch (it's so troublesome) (i hate a.k.a.'s, anyway):
a slice of pizza, some funny pasta thing, my mom's yummy yummy yummy yum baked potato au gratin whatever thing, and fruit punch.
dinner:
grapes, honey baked ham, ginger beer, two oranges, two apples, and a chocolate biscuit.
well, my dad's ninnypooing at how "10:30 pm" is my allocated time-slot for bed.
isn't that just so precious?
school tomorrow! i can feel the words of geography, dead poets (literature), english, and arithmetic roman numerals floating in my hair, down to the roots, into my head...
or not.
now let's just hope i have a nice lovely dream about some holiday in... malibu, or something. i don't know. anything, but school.
ah, there you go. it's exactly 10:37 pm and i can hear my dad. sorry, still hear my dad.
did i ever mention that the rest of my family are watching Indiana Jones: Raiders of the Lost Ark?
have to go. mom and dad are nipping at my toenails about how i was only supposed to spend 10 minutes in contrary to my brother's 5 and a half hours. anyway, i must go now. wish me luck that i don't get eaten up on the first day of school.
i mean, seriously, i actually washed my shoes.
bye!
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/01/2004 10:26:00 PM
which weren't really crappy, but i'm in a crappy mood now.
takes a few spaces to get me to be uncrapperized, huh?
ok. i'm fully uncrapperized now! here's a tribute to all my meals before the first of january (today), and the first of january (today).
the last thing i ate in 2003 a.k.a. last year:
some reese bites, chocolates with almonds inside, and chicken in a biskit. and a cup of water.
the first thing i ate in 2004 a.k.a. this morning a.k.a. breakfast:
cocoa pebbles.
lunch (it's so troublesome) (i hate a.k.a.'s, anyway):
a slice of pizza, some funny pasta thing, my mom's yummy yummy yummy yum baked potato au gratin whatever thing, and fruit punch.
dinner:
grapes, honey baked ham, ginger beer, two oranges, two apples, and a chocolate biscuit.
well, my dad's ninnypooing at how "10:30 pm" is my allocated time-slot for bed.
isn't that just so precious?
school tomorrow! i can feel the words of geography, dead poets (literature), english, and arithmetic roman numerals floating in my hair, down to the roots, into my head...
or not.
now let's just hope i have a nice lovely dream about some holiday in... malibu, or something. i don't know. anything, but school.
ah, there you go. it's exactly 10:37 pm and i can hear my dad. sorry, still hear my dad.
did i ever mention that the rest of my family are watching Indiana Jones: Raiders of the Lost Ark?
have to go. mom and dad are nipping at my toenails about how i was only supposed to spend 10 minutes in contrary to my brother's 5 and a half hours. anyway, i must go now. wish me luck that i don't get eaten up on the first day of school.
i mean, seriously, i actually washed my shoes.
bye!
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 1/01/2004 10:26:00 PM
