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Who's too chicken to dance in public ? Who's too chicken to dip bananas in spicy sauce ? Who's too chicken to parade around with their underwear as headwear ? Not me.

Tip Of My Pen, To The Bottom Of Their Arms

Back to school. Whee. I've never been so happy on returning to plastic chairs and yellow buildings. And I'm pretty lost on what's going down there. Like, Heang Lee being the next Head Prefect ?! -woot

Mondays aren't so serious in 3 Anggerik. Five free periods just awaits for my randomness to be released. I made a Goals List today with Wei Wen. She a damn goal-stealer ! Haha. Practically stole four out of the seven I created. But it's all cool. :D She steal mine, I steal hers.

Got my right thumb punctured too during this personality quiz ( results from quiz : apparentally I'm aggresive ). It was all Andrel's retarded yellow stapler. " Oh my gosh. Guys guys, look ! -points at little expanding dot of blood ". Wei Wen grabbed some tissue before Shivani fainted. Emily was staring as I was squeezing my thumb some more. Being amazed by what a pure red my blood was in. Andrel was blurring, or that's what he always looks like. I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. Haha.

And I was practicing tatooing with my gel pen again. Pretty famous for that. Tanu got two hands full of my artwork. Wei Wen went with the pissed off monster only. Haha. Asyraf was ... talking about boobs. AGAIN. =_="

School should be like this all the time.

Pretty In Pink

School starts again tommorrow for me after one week of self-quarantine. I get to sniff the outside world again. Yay ! Having a spontaneous obsession for pink. So, I might consider colouring my eyebrows hot pink during the end-year holidays. Just like Jefree. :D




My hair looks like cotton candy,
My heart is made out of sequins,
Blowpops and meat cleavers,
Give me something sweet.

*Jeffree Star Cupcakes Taste Like Violence

Michael Jackson


The King of Pop moves on.

I'm not sure if they have internet up there but anyways. For the moonwalker on Earth, I shall never forget you and your wacky moves. The life lessons you got people dancing to while doing their laundry. And eventhough, I was very much excited about your comeback after all the confusion that was going on, it's not like you've left. You'll always be buried deep in my eardrums, constantly giving me the " Ow ! " in moments of excitment. I could probably never forget that and never forget you.




Rest in pure heaven Michael Jackson.

Girl Guides & Rangers Campfire 2009

The camp was fun and thought me something new, always cherish your cup of Milo. What I'm saying is, at camp so many of your little pleasures are cut down. Those being a part of your lifestyle ends up being such a big burden during these kinda things. That's basically why I like going to camp. To remind myself to appreciate everything I'm gifted with. From the chocolate cake laying on the kitchen counter to these $200 Philips headphones I have on. I love them but yet I forget. Everybody does. So, go get tortured at camp, it's all worth it.



" We Sing, We Dance, We Go For Camp ! "

quoted from girl guide's '09 camp shirt


Pretty sure you guys know who's idea that was. -neon arrow points at Kiru

Organizing Posse

That's how I do it.


Girl Guide's Camp '09 in a couple of hours. Almost done packing ... I'm so excited ! We're organizing and we've done our best compiling the best shizz. Very much looking forward to MK night or -cough cough, JAMAICAN NIGHT ! My idea. >:)

I've always been inspired by the peace & love Jamaicans truly believe in. Even with the crime going down there, the flags are still waved, respected so are the philosophies.

DJ K-Roo and DJ B.O.B are gonna be laying some hot raggae for the night. More techno under my playlist though, since it's my speciality. So happy most of my lurves are going to come support us that night.

Peace, man ! Off to school early to set everything up.

Squinty

Alright so I skipped school. Eventhough I sincerely didn't want to miss a day. :D
Well, basically what the jiggy is, I think something entered my eye when I got to bed. And it decided to spend the night there. So when I was about to hit my alarm off at 6:00am, something felt so awkward about my eye. Rinsed it several times. But still no changes, I went with the eyedrops next. Still not helping.
Mom Me

-examines eye. hmm. not getting better, huh ?

uhh well not at the moment

you want to go to school ?

well, i dont want to infect other people ...


Shall we take a closer look ? Yay, I'm grossing you people out. It's swollen, that's why I can't it stretch it open. Sore too. Blurgh.



I will wade out,
Till my thighs are steeped in burning flowers,
I will take the sun in my mouth and leap into ripe air,
Alive with closed eyes to dash against darkness.

*Bjork Sun In My Mouth

Disc Jockey, Spin Me !

Nasy & me laying out some playlists for the Girl Guide's Camp '09 now. Trust me, it's not easy but it's hell lot of fun. Especially, for i-Pod heads ( potential Djs ) like us. :D

Probably most of you guys found the notices hung up on our board. Obviously we need more than " Watakwannnn " for our Jamaican Night. So, I decided to take it to the rawest of Jamaican music, Bob Marley himself.

Other than suiting the theme, I've always enjoyed Bob Marley's music. And with the mid-term's grades out they have given me much motivation. Get up, stand up, stand up for your rights. Life is your right ! Remember those lines ? That woke me up. I can do whatever I want with my life. Best part is, no one else but only me has the right to do that. So, I've decided to stand up for my rights & score some A's to please myself. Making several proud along the way.


-DJ K-Roo waves Jamaican flag.