today, yet another fish died for no apparent reason. no wreaths please. so i asked my maid to help me get it out cos i'm scared of dead fishes that are floating on water. i think it all started a few years ago when a koi in the pond died and somebody left it on the grass for one day. the next morning, the was covered with maggots and flies, and because it was humid and the fish was damp, the fish looked as if it was decomposing. so totally gross. the stench's not for those with weak stomachs. ironically, i'm not afraid of the dead fishes you see in markets. sigh. maybe i'm just not fated to keep fish. i'm just an amatuer. anyway, the water was quite green because of the growth of algae. got my maid, again, to help me siphon out 30% of the water. see? i've learnt my lesson. and as a precautionary measure, i decided to fill the pot with filtered water. according to the label on the brita box, it says that by filtering, it would reduce the amount of chlorine in tap water, remove tiny particles and reduce metallic impurities [in my own words]. i figured that since the water was fit for human consumption, the fishes wouldnt die so easily in this water condition. after all, goldfish are quite hardy creatures. it was tedious work man. the amount filtered each time is only a fraction of that of the pond. so imagine how many times i ran in and out of the house. and time consuming as well, as the water only streamed out from the filter from four little holes, each only about 2-3mm in diameter. anyway, all my effort was all worth it when i saw that the fishes were swimming gleefully around, and had no sign of bloatedness or stiffness like the other time. chlorine poisoning!!! at least they did not jump out of the pot, unlike my class guppies who jumped out of the tank and into the sink [we were in the toilet changing water]. it was quite funny actually. some poor fish even went down into the sink hole.
all the fishes died except one goldfish who survived the whole ordeal. soon, he graduated from a fish tank to a water feature. the water feature was like a small pond, with a little fountain to aerate the water. it was given to us by the OMs, namely mr kam and mr lim, or better known to the cheapo gang as lifty and shifty. know why their called lifty and shifty? beacause they are the school's operations managers. sometimes, if they dont have anything to do, they'd move the school's furniture [like the yellow tables and the sofas] around so that they'd look busy. and they. especially mr kam, also thinks that he always moves the furniture to the best position. the next day, if he isnt satisfied with the position, he'd shift them back again. if you still dont understand why they're called lifty and shifty, it's because when you move things, you have to lift them, and shift them. that's why. the names came from happy tree friends and we thought it suited them perfectly. haha. they also had a lot of problems with our class. however after all, it was still the guys' fault. you see, they liked to throw the key onto the wall. one day, the key broke and whenever we wanted to open our classroom door, we had to look for them. and whenever we asked them to open the door for us, mr kam wold also tell us how much trouble we've cause him bla bla and always threatened that that would be the last time he opens the door for us. but there was never a last time cos as i said, he always tells us the same thing. anyway, back to my water feature story. i digressed so much. it was given to our class by them cos they found it in a storeroom. as usual, they were trying to act kind. i hope the oms dont read this. har har. so the lone fish spent the rest of the days swimming aimlessly in the little pond. every now and then, heidi would bring her two terrapins, tic and tac to join that lil fish in the pond. [now only tac is left cos she lost tic in a bus].
finally, it isnt known what happened to the little goldfish. it was due to the sudden announcement of the closure of school for graduating classes. thus, in the midst of clearing the rubble in our classroom, the fish was forgotten. i think the school attendants took the fish home. or maybe the oms took it away. or maybe it died. sad ending for a little fish right. but i'm sure the goldfish led a good life in our classroom together with us. it provided us a good source of entertainment, and i'm sure it had great company, us. three cheers for 4e6, and our surviving lil' goldfish, named dorothy.
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this morning i found a tiny water snail in my goldfish pot. therefore, i can conclude that it is the one who ate the leaves of the water hycinth and water lettuce. but at least i got rid of you, you idiot! i hope you dry and die out in the sun, although it's quite gloomy today. i really really hate snails. they're like phlegm that moves on their own. totally gross. i mentioned this before. when you pour salt onto them, they foam, and eventually wither and die. sometimes their flesh becomes liquid and you can literally pour them out. scientifically, the reason why they seem to foam is due to osmosis. unlike our skin, their skin acts as a semi permeable membrane. the addition of salt changes the osmotic balance across the membrane. as the salt content in the snail is lower than the concentration of salt poured onto it, the water concentration is higher. and since osmosis occurs when water moves from an area of higher concentration to that of a lower one, water rushes out of the snail's cells to make things equal. hence, the snail dehydrates and soon, withers off and dies. this is why they look as if the're foaming. poor things right. but who cares. they're snail and pests anyway. and i hate them. just a few days ago i saw a couple of them being squashed by a vehicle in a carpark. haha. serves them right.
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they're indeed a much dreaded underarm dilemma.
so i checked out some websites and here are some ways you can shed off that blob of jelly.
dumbbell kickbacks
try these standing. place one arm on your knee at a slightly bent over posture. with your free hand, take your dumbbell [with a manageable weight] and hold it to the side of your hip. your elbow should be bent and aligned with your body.then slowly, raise your arm behind you in an upward motion. as you do this, your elbow and your arm straightens out. raise your arm until it is parallel to the floor and your arm is completely straight. squeeze your arm during the contraction for a second or two, then slowly bring your weight your down to your side. repeat the motion for 3 sets of 10-12 repeatitions on each arm.
i think i'd only type one la. too lazy to type, aafter such a tiring day.
today's the day which i went to moe for the stupid interview. on the whole it was ok, just that they noticed that a lot of stuff on my testimonial and on my cca record were sports and athletics stuff and kept questioning why i chose to go for this art teacher thing and bla bla bla. it was super irritating. why can't they accept the darn fact that one can be good at two things. [harhar] and it's also cos track and field was my cca. and the outdoor adventure and kayaking are just part of the training regime and activities. it's also part of my community involvement programme. if i did not join track, i think my now i'd be some stupid kuku who joined art club in secondary school. by the way, it used to be for dropouts. so let me ask what's wrong with me joining all these sports stuff? so what really is it that they expect form me? or rather, from us? why is always to easy to see the negative side of things? dont they expect teachers to be all rounders as well? surely they won't want teachers who cant do anything besides drawing and painting right? they jolly well be plain idiots. oh and i can't stand the interviewers, especially the chairman. she's so darn irritating. keep giving me the stupid smirk on her face, as if her questions are so intelligent, and as though nobody can make it to the rank she's holding now. i hate these kind of people. k la. i dont want to talk about this anymore. if not all my xiang words will soon sprout. i think i need anti irritants. someone please formultae it please.
i have another thing to complain about. it's about golden mile complex. i shall say this once and for all. i vow not to return to that place ever again. you see, that place can be described with just one word, and that is, filthy. once you step out of the car in the carpark, you can already smell the stench of the bins. cos the management stupidly put the bins at the staircase lobbies. the whole building's dimly lit as well. the wooden railings are falling apart, the floors are slimy and the gaps in between the floor tiles are already black. goodness gracious. how can this be a building in singapore? i thought only malaysia had this kind of buildings. now you see how much i dont like malaysia. i think the complex's airconditioning and ventilators are also spoilt. you can smell the toilet, the thai spices, the food [some of which i presume has turned bad], body odour of thai workers all mixed into one. just you imagine how the smell would be like. indeed, an aroma. i'm not condeming thais here. it's just that the building's horrible. i'm a clean freak.[did i mention neat?] the only thing that's nice is the beef noodles, minus the cow stomach, intestines et cetera. i like the thai chilli powder too. it's lovely.
yes, did i mention about their salad? it comprises of raw bean sprouts and another raw veggie, better known to me as grass. you call this salad? i dont think even cows would eat it. again, i'm not trying to discriminate thais, but just that some food are just not to my liking, like say, veggies, and not to mention raw ones. of course, other thai dishes are lovely, like the mango salad, mango and glutinous rice and durian with glutinous rice. they're simply heavenly. thailand's a relatively nice place to go to. with beautiful pristine beaches, crystal clear water [eco-tourism, i learnt in geography]. also, one can get imitation branded stuff like oakley sunglasses for just a couple of bahts. yup yup.
as i sat in bus 86 on my way home, i couldnt help but eavesdrop a conversation from a sec one boy and a sec3 girls from a certain secondary school. the guy, openly asked the girl to be his stead!! and i was like oh my goodness oh my goodness. the guy said ' you're a nice girl. very nice. i this kind of people very good one, tut tut one'. then the girl said 'but you're two years younger than me! ' the boy blushed. i dont know where he got the courage to openly announce in public that he was a repeat student in primary 6. i dunno why some people just dont feel embarrassed. heh.
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this is my grandmother
her name is ahma
she likes food,
but maybe not laksa
she is about 80plus
as we all know,
women dont reveal their age
but of course,
at a glance,
she definitely doesnt look 20 plus
she has eyes so small
that one can hardly see them
when she smiles
she has special teeth
they're called dentures
but she never shows them,
much
i think,
she used to help her husband
sell duck in chinatown
oh,
and not forgetting pig trotters too
though i've never tried them
i guess they must tasted lovely
if you listened hard enough
you can hear her burp
not too loud and not too soft
all so,
cos she's my ahma
three cheers for ahma
hip hip hurray
hip hip hurray
hip hip hurray
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ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls,
today, it is indeed my greatest honour to share with you my encounter with 'stupidity'. it all happened on the 22nd day of march. the year was 2005. like all days, the day began when the glorious sun rose from the east. flowers bloomed and birds chirped to the tune of 'who killed cocky robin'. however, unlike all days, it was a morning where i felt unusually helpful. little did i know that eight precious little wiggly squiggly innocent lives were at stake. after my daily dose of bread and milo, i headed out to my garden, in hope of trying to do my eight little goldfish a favour. all of a sudden, the earth shook violently and as sudden as the earth trembled, there was a bright light above me. my maid said that it was a halo, and i totally believed her. then i asked her to help me catch the fishes. You see, I’m scared of fishes, especially when they’re alive. Next, we took out ALL the water from the pot, and this is when ‘stupidity’ came along. We started filling the pot with water from the hose till it was about half full. Or is it half empty? Anyway, we then poured the fishes back in.
half an hour later, I returned to see how the fishes were coping in their cleaner environment. That was when I noticed one of the fish’s stomach was bloated, and it didn’t seem to be moving. Soon, a couple of the other fishes were becoming bloated as well, and like the first fish, they became motionless. Darn, I thought to myself. So I used the spout of the watering can from Ikea to touch them. If they were alive and well, they’d swim away. However, they didn’t. okay, I thought might be they were sleeping, so I left them alone. although some part of me half suspected that they were dead, I still left them alone. Now I was getting real scared. As I mentioned earlier, I was messing with eight dear little lives.
*ahem* *excuse me* *some saliva in my throat*
After lunch, I came back and to my horror, all the goldfish were floating. And like duh, they were all dead. shucks. So I decided to call in the police, and the coroner’s court classified it as unnatural death. Firstly, they couldn’t have drowned cos obviously they were fish, and secondly, there wasn’t like any sharks in the pot.
I sat in a corner, put on my thinking cap and reflected upon my actions. I realised I was the cause of their death. I killed them. Darn. Darn. Scientifically, it was due to the chlorine in the tap water that caused their death. So maybe I didn’t kill them after all. But since I was the one who put tap water into it, I killed them. Alright. So this is my brief encounter with stupidity. I sincerely hope you enjoyed it. Thank you.
*audience stands up*
*claps* *claps*
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today i did something real stupid. and for that, i laugh at myself. harhar. it involves eight innocent little goldfish. [english says that for the same species of fish, one only has to write the singular of their name, like in this case, goldfish]. i shall not elaborate about what happened today due to some circumstances. maybe tommorrow would be a better day to share my stupidity to the world. so once again, i laugh at myself.
i cant wait for cg outing this saturday at mcritchie reservoir. so exciting. and we get to exchange food wiht one another. i've yet to think about what food i'd bring, but it's really disturbing to think about all the siang things that the others might bring. like salads. oh my goodness. especially those with celery and beetroot or the purple cabbage.
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i like standing alone and i'm not looking at you. hmpf!
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look at my lovely nose! by the way, my name's tawn.
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even though i've been a zebra all my life, i'm still not sure if i'm black with white stripes or white with black stripes.
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am i seeing double?
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Zoo tomorrow, zoo tomorrow;
Daddy's taking us to the zoo tomorrow,
And we can stay all day.
cho: We're going to the zoo, zoo, zoo;
How about you, you, you?
You can come too, too, too;
We're going to the zoo, zoo, zoo.
See the elephant with the long trunk swingin'
Great big ears and a long trunk swingin'
Snuffin' up peanuts with the long trunk swingin'
And we can stay all day.
See all the monkeys, they're a scritch-scritch-scratchin'
Jumping around and scritch-scritch-scratchin'
Hangin' by their long tails (scritch-scritch-scratchin')
And we can stay all day.
There's a big black bear, he's a huff-huff-puffin'
Coat's too heavy, he's a-huff-huff-puffin'
Don't get too near the huff-huff-puffin'
Or You won't stay all day.
Well the seals in the pool all honk honk honkin'
Catchin' the fish and honk honk honkin'
Little tiny seals all (high pitched) honk honk honkin'
And we can stay all day.
(slower) Well we stayed all day and I'm gettin' sleepy,
Sittin' in the car gettin' sleep sleep sleepy,
Home already and I'm sleep sleep sleepy,
And we have stayed all day.alt.
cho: We've been to the zoo, zoo, zoo;
How about you, you, you?
You came too, too, too;
We're been to the zoo, zoo, zoo.
Mommy's taking us to the zoo tomorrow,
Zoo tomorrow, zoo tomorrow;
Mommy's taking us to the zoo tomorrow,
And we can stay all day.
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yesterday i measured my body mass index. [BMI] it's 15 point something. i'm not sure if it's high or low, but i heard that it's quite low. that's good! so now i can eat ice cream. but the bad news is that the news presenter said that a physically active person with a higher bmi is better off then a non active person with a lower bmi. this shows that i should eat more and exercise more. i'm getting real fat. like what heidi said in school, 'once past your lips, always on your hips'. this is so so so true. but not unless you're a hardcore gymmie. a gymmie is a person who visits the gym like everyday. he not only visits the gym, but also goes to the gym for a full body workout, plus cardio exercises. get the joke? it's not very funny anyway. just had this sudden surge or lameness.
i should start being a gymmie too.
but when will it start?
yay! we're eating pasta for dinner. and mum's going to buy roast duck. i think i'm going to be the chef tonight cos i doubt my maid knows what i'm talking about when i explained to her just now. might as well do it by myself right. heh. talking about eating, my dinner's going to be real fattening. imagine all the oil they use to roast the duck, and all the carbohydrates from the pasta. if one doesnt exercise, the carbohydrates would all turn into fats. sigh. this means more fats on my. i might look thin, but i believe there're people who are fat, but look thin. i remember grace telling me about the fat kind of think people. i'm one such example. dont argue with me.
i realised that in almost one in five posts, at least one part of the post would be about food, or being healthy. after four years being in track, i've been psychoed to exercise very regularly if not i'd feel very guilty. i used to train for two hours, three times a week. it might not seem much as compared to the trainings in other sports groups or in other schools, but it's already enough to make me feel guilty or uneasy if i dont exercise. having written so much, one might ask what my point is in this paragraph. the bottom line is, that, one should exercise regularly, not only to looks good, but also to freshen yourself, and feel good. it decreases the risk of one getting illnesses as one ages. unfortunately at this moment, i cant think of an example of an illness. oh, it decreases the risk of one getting senile or dementia.
believing in things that you cant see
that's faith.
the brightest star that shines on the darkest night
that's hope.
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i finally finished drawing the draft for the cg t-shirt. spent a lot of time doing research on how to draw the stuff cos i want it to be perfect. these days i realised that everything i do, they must be perfect. yes, perfect is the word. maybe i've become a perfectionist. oh well, people do change as they age. by the way, if you have any nice fonts that you can write or from your computer that you'd like to have on the shirt, do let me know ya. and let me know soon! i dont like dragging things for too long. oh yes. if you've any colour or material preference, do let me know as well.
yesterday she asked if i want to be it. then i suddenly thought about the quote that mrs low ay nar shared with us during assembly one morning.
'to be or not to be, i am responsible' by shakespeare
you see, she's those very litty [literature] kind of people so once in a while she'll, share with us this kind of thing from novels that she read. but it got me thinking if i should really be it. mostly importantly, i've got to seek, consult, find, hear, and obey. beginning to think about it already. but it's quite exciting. see what He has to say to me.
i think the cheapos and some other class peeps are going to jurong to ice skate tomorrow. i'm not sure if i should go cos number one, i've got piano at 430, which neither late nor early. number two, i'm too lazy to move my bum out of my house. number three, i'm short of cash. number four, jurong is too far away and it's too expensive since i'm currently using the adult fare card. okay okay, i've got to confess that the most significant reason is that i'm too lazy. but other factors also contribute to the fact that i cant make it. i'm sorry guys. i really am sorry. hope to see you guys soon. one day we go out and have a makan session k. like maybe go back to xinmin and eat lormee or something. i love you guys! grace, hawa, heidi, jacq, marya! [in alphabetical order] we rock! but let's not rock until we puke out all our food k.
alright, i've got to go now. i'm getting tired. i think i've got some illnesss. i'm a hypochondriac.
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when i came home, i slept for 17 hours. but it hasnt broken my record yet. my record is nineteen hours, after last year's yf camp. yay! it's like almost one whole day! sleeping is good. all the time. now i'm refreshed. but one minute later i'm going to feel tired. whatever. just finished helping weijin do her art pieces. hopefully i did them correctly. i think they're nice and cute. they all had to have themes. so one was farm animals, the other two were fishes and desert animals. then all of a sudden i just couldnt think of animals that live in a desert. fortunately joy was online. thanks joy. thanks for telling me that camels live in a desert. hahaa. i better be off exercising now. i'm getting fat after all the chocolates i've eaten. i ate them for breakfast again today, together with honey waffle cereal. how fattening! had mango for lunch's desert, which is high in sugar. ate a lollipop for tea. again high in sugar. alright. i'm off to do my sit ups, crunches, leg raises and side crunches. tonight meeting sarah and sherilyn to watch heffalump and have dinner. how exciting! by the way, lumpy's full name is heffridge trumpler brompet heffalump. so cute. bye! i'll blog again tonight!
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4e6 girls in hualaoshi's class. the others are either in higher chinese or in malay class. hualaoshi's the best!
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marya and i pretending to sleep in the bus on the way to muar, malaysia, for the green revolution trip in sec3. the funny thing is that i uploaded the pics only this year. call myself efficient!
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somebody thinks that i stay at home and slack all day long. let me clarify this once and for all: i dont waste my time! i do everything except lazying around and slacking. somebody also thinks that i'm not capable of doing many things, and that somebody thinnks that i'm lousy at computers. unfortunately, i dare to tell you straight in your face that i'm definitely one hundred times better and more proficient than you in terms of computer skills and software usage, cos you cant even type quickly. i can safely say that my english and vocabulary is one thousand times better than yours. i'm not trying to be arrogant here, but this is true!!!!! so stop asking me to go for lessons which i think you need more than i do! i'm not implying that i'm the best whatsoever, but who are you to tell me what to do? i know very well what i have to improve on. i am not perfect. maybe you think you are.. but do i care? of course not.
oh! i mentioned on monday that i cut my hair. yup. cut it on sunday. so now it's super short. now i look guai and innocent. this further emphasizes the point that i'm already guai and innocent. haa. forget all the hair clips and rubberbands. forget all the frustration when trying to tie up your hair. forget all the time wasted on it. forget all the water wasted just to wash your long hair. forget also all the shampoo used. forget the time taken to dry your hair, and forget all the knots at the ends. forget about broken combs, and forget about buying new ones. for short hair is good!!! yeaps!
today's somebody's birthday. but i'm not going to wish her happy birthday. after all, it's the thought that counts. so since i've already thought about her birthday, i dont have to wish her anymore cos it's good enough. heh. it counts!
just now i wrote in to the bus company asking if the bus fare for polytechnic students is the same as those of junior collgeg students. i heard that poly students pay the adult fare charges. this is so totally unfair. since we're of the same age, why should we be deprived of enjoying the student consession fare? i think me ez link card has been programmed to the adults fare card. if you didnt realise, if you use the student fare card and tapped it on the sensor, there'd be two beeps. but if you used the adult one and tapped it on the sensor, there'd only be one beep. last time my card used to have two beeps, however now it only has one. some stupid thing this is. darn. i hope smrt would look closely into this matter. so silly.
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1st choice: visual communications [temasek poly]
2nd choice: nanyang junior college [arts] [nyjc]
3rd choice: innova junior college [arts] [ijc]
4th choice: catholic junior college [arts] [cjc]
5th choice: interior architecture and design [temasek poly]
6th choice: product and industrial design [temasek poly]
7th choice: industrial design [nanyang poly]
8th choice: digital media design [nanyang poly]
9th choice: interactive madia design [temasek poly]
10th choice: dental therapy [nanyang poly]
11th choice: molecular biotechnology [nanyang poly]
12th choice: chemical and pharmaceutical technology [nanyang poly]
right. here are my twelve choices. i'd definitely be posted to my first choice cos i already got a place there through the direct admissions exercise. the school compound was so super big. thank God for my keen sense of direction, i managed to go to the right place. then so troublesome. had to go to so many different places. at least got everything settled today. after everything had to wait for a super long time just to get the stupid confirmation letter from the manager or something. temasek poly gave me a good impression of them today. they had helpful students and nice lecturers. they even said that their kois in the pond were friendly and loving and we should not fish for them. i thought that sign was quite funny and cute. haha. i'm not sure if i really want to go there, but i i'd just go there in faith. faith is the word. faith. and i must do well. must must must must must must. the only problem with it is that it's tooo far. i took about 1hour and 45 minutes to go there. found a bus service with a shorted route to go home. bus no 8. i could have got home in less than one hour if not for the stupid 857 driver who refused to stop for me despite my desperate flagging. darn. somemore still got the cheek to show me the turning-right signal. blind or what. stupid bus driver. i'm going to write in to tibs to complain and i make sure you get fired. darn. i hate tibs bus. so stupid. i hope one day sbs takes over tibs and tibs would close down. i dont care if you[reader] are a tibs bus driver. because i want you to get fired. all your bus drivers either drive too fast or too slow. dont they know that they're road hazards? besides that, they're also putting many precious lives at risk. fortunately where i normally doesnt require me to take tibs buses. heh. ok. i shall end here. i'm tired. oh and by the way, i cut ymhair until super short. haha. at least when the wind blows, it wont get messy and i dont have to waste my time tying my hair everytime. hee. bye!
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in a while's time, i'd be going to changi airport to pick my dad up. yeaps. he's coming back from madrid, spain after a one week business trip. transited at paris. his flight was delayed due to heavy snowing. can you imagine, at this part of the globe, people are melting in the heat but at the other end of the globe, people are freezing. interesting eh. right. got to go now. seeya!
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readers, this entry is not meant to be understood by anyone but myself and God.
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this is my wonderful class.4e6'04 rocks! 4e6 peeps, if you want this pic, let me know k. missing in the picture are fifi and mrs irene tan.
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this picture nice right? took picture of it on mount ophir, on the fateful morning and about the same time the tsunami took many dear lives. it seems so unfair when many people on the other side of malaysia, and also in india, indonesia and srilanka were trying their very best to cling on to their precious lives, and there i was, enjoying the calmness and serenity amidst the lush foilage of this mountain.
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