Yesterday... All my troubles seem so far away...
I already miss the concert. Sigh. Anyway got hold of photos. For those who didnt come. >=O
Guitar instructors.
-left to right- StGabs Instructor Mr Daniel Lim
(I think), PL Guitar Club Instructors Mr Michael Vincente Gaspar and Mr Santa Maria Francis
(Gotta love their names. Coolest names EVER)
Alumni performance!
-Left to Right- Huiting, Lingjia(Alto Guitarists), Devi, Cijie, Me(Prime Guitarists), Lina(Bassist) and our singer Denise!
'Way Back Into Love' Duet. They look so sweet together no?!
Cijie, Aaron(the duet w/ Denise) and Lina our bassist!
Encore performance: When you Believe from The Prince of Egypt. Haha can you see us, the alumni at the 2 corners?
MUST NEVER FORGET THE RAP MR GASPAR DID:
While the ensemble was practising on stage, Mr Gaspar and we, alumni, were at the box where the person would adjust the sound volume or lighting.... The sound controls look so awesome and made us felt like DJs. Then suddenly, Mr Gaspar caught us off guard and started rapping.
"M-A-S to the T-E-R. G to the double E!"Alumni: WHOOOOOO!!!! YOU JUST RAPPED YO!I shall wait for the concert video... Wanna see if my mistakes were OBVIOUS.
RAWOTIIRHETIWETIAWTIJGRAWR!
Everything at one Go
PL GUITAR CLUB!!! <3
Enjoyed myself with the other PL guitar club alumni. Funniest bunch of people. The most impulsive, mad, chaotic and hilarious people.
Performance on 20th of June.
On the 19th of June at 3pm:
"Should we play El Bimbo?"
"OKAY! Let's practice and play tomorrow"Guitar Concert at 7pm.
At 20th June 1pm:
Instructor: Learn the song and play in the concert later. I teach you now.Alumni: Okay...
Yay...
I made 2 mistakes on stage. HAH Yes, confession.
Mistake 1: Solo-ing 'You raise me up' on guitar
Me: -reads one line ahead of singing, chords all wrong- OH SHIT!Mistake 2: While strumming for El bimbo
Me: -Forgets to take capo off-Mm. Bad bad.
Cold Joke by instructor during the concert: Mr Gaspar (our main guitar instructor)
MC: Presenting the Guitar Club instructors!!!Alumni: GO INSTRUCTORS!!!Mr Gaspar: Go where? Audience: -laughs-Mr Gaspar: We're already here what. Where you want us to go?Sad yet happy that it all ended. Now must go mug.
Dead
I feel like my energy is being diffused out to the atmosphere. Don't have to do anything. It just diffuses. Damn.
Went back to secondary school in JC uniform. Obviously got weird stares from everyone. One of the non-teaching staff members asked:
"Eh? 你不是我们学校的学生？" (You aren't a student from our school?)My reply:
"我是！"(I am!)And I wanted to continue with a "I've graduated". But you know my excellent mother tongue skills, I was thinking,
"WHAT IS GRADUATED IN CHINESE?!"Yep! Gotta love chinese.
I'm so stressed about exams next week, I'm getting moody. Roar.
Happee Burfdae!!
Happy Birthday Jovien! 12th June! Sorry I didn't sms you.Anyways something I thought of. People's birthdays that are the same as mine!
It's 28th January you idiots who forgot.
ELIJAH WOOD - 1981 (Same age as my sister! O.o)
NICK CARTER - 1980
SARAH MCLACHLAN(singer) - 1968
Anime "Welcome to the NHK" protagonist TATSUHIRO SATOU
There were like 50 other people birthdays on this day. But I don't know them. As in never heard of them before in my life.
Aight go ahead people, find out about famous people same birthday as you. Go and put it up on your blog or whatever then let me see. They say that imitation is the sincerest form of flattery. =D
Just needed you people to know, this book I read from Times called The Essential Guide to Singlish, wrote this:
Proper english: "Do you wish to start an arguement?"
Singlish: "You want to CORAL is it?"
That's just horrible. Yuck.
That's odd...
Okay okay, I must first start off by telling you that the new term for limping is called "Mas Selamat".
Sharon was trying to explain that zombies in a particular game limp. So she went...
Sharon: Zombies look funny and comical. Then they walk like this. -starts to limp- You do a Mas Selamat thing.
Hmm
Last day of work on Saturday was pretty much manual labour. We had to package 500kg of postcard-like flyers. It's a Supremesaver advertisement. With blue background and beach chairs in the front and 2 contact numbers behind. I'm lazy to put up the picture. So just imagine.
Then watched Narnia after work. Hmm... the show didn't seem very PG-ish to me. Rather violent. I guess they can't make Narnia a N16 show with vulgarities and head-rolling.... It's supposed to be catered to kiddies!
Yesterday was the slackest day of my life since I started JC. I woke up at 2, switched on my xbox and played all the way till 1am. Then went back to sleep. Christ that was unhealthy.
Man, my entire week is full.... How did I get myself into so much stuff? My only free days now are the weekends!!! Nooo...
My parents are gone on holiday again. Got their room. Didn't do a chant or ritual once again. I don't know how...
OH SHIT PW. Totally forgot. CRAP. Oops...
Gotta go... got something on... I need to leave the house now! WTF AM I DOING?!
Day 2...
Day 2 of work...Hahah. We got a little more bored.
Conversation 1:
Me:-sings- Mari kita rakyat Singapura...Sama-sama menuju bahagia
Joyce: Eh?
Me: Oh my god, why am I singing the national anthem?!
Joyce: Please go listen to your ipod.
Conversation 2:
Me:-sings- Burung Kakatua...
Joyce: OKAY! I'll bring poker cards tomorrow!
Conversation 3:
Me: -sings opera-ish- Feed the birds, tuppence a bag...Tuppence, tuppence, tuppence a bag.
Joyce: I have no idea what you just did.
More snacks!!! Look at our junk pile.
Joyce is a bad telemarketer. She keeps laughing. There was this guy with the name of Mr Gay, and she wanted to call but found herself unable to stop laughing. Mmm.
Lunch. We eat in the office. I had to go down and buy it back for Joyce because:
1. She got hungry.
2. She got angsty.
3. She was lazy.
We have to have this key card to go into the place but none of us had that. So one of us has to stay in. And I decided that it'll be Joyce. Anyway I owe her for making her wait one hour.
Talk about mixed emotions. That doremon magnet was from 7-eleven. It's ENGLAND.
Tomorrow is the last day......
Work Work
Okay I can't shake it off about advertisement actors... Like you know what Garnier advert on the bus? That green background one? I wonder if the model sees it and goes "
Hey! That's my butt!" Eeeww...
Or if you see the model standing right beside the Advert poster! That's a little cliche for dramas. Whatever
Anyhows, went to work today. My sister and her colleagues needed us to do stuff for them... Joyce and I. Faxing, stamping...were our jobs for today. We're suppose to telemarket too but there was no time.
Joyce stamping away.... Omg the stamp is ultra cool. My sister says it's like a mini transformers. It's so cool. You push the button down for the stamp to touch the ink pad, then push it back up to use it. Joyce and I love it.
Yes we're eating pringles (Wild spice flavour) and ritz cheese biscuits. Pringle's motto: ONCE YOU POP, YOU CAN'T STOP. Is true. Before we both knew it, the bottle was empty.
Scenario:
Joyce: -Sitting behind me holding the bottle of pringles and constantly munching-
Me: -.-
Joyce: -munch munch crunch crunch- I can't stop.
Me: -faxing- Once you pop, you can't stop!
Joyce: -Munch munch- OH MY GOD! I NEED TO STOP EATING! ARGH! -puts pringles aside-
A Few minutes later...
Me: -takes pringles and eats-
Joyce: -Reaches out for pringles and continues eating-
I faxed. Look at all the post sticks. It was a lot of work. Look at the size of that book, it's kind of like a directory of companies in Singapore, a short description of them, location, tele, fax and person-in-charge. Yep, if it was physically possible, I'm supposed to fax all of them one by one...
My Sis Joy and Joyce. =D! Joyce's stamping work ended fast. She could stamp like 10 brochures while I faxed ONE flyer. So she came over to help me. My sis guided her. Uh huh, the diabolical Pringles.
My wonderful display of post sticks I layed out while Joyce faxed. The stupid machine was so slow. We ended up playing Bingo. Talked to anyone who was willing to talk to us. Including ourselves. Kidding. We did everything that we could do. From singing advertisement songs to talking about gays and of course stoning away. That sweet bottle behind is from Australia. I hate the liquorice. Nasty. Yep, look at the corner... PRINGLES!!!
Tomorrow we're going to work again. This time, we're even bringing our own snacks. At this rate right, just sitting down in the aircon room eating limitless snacks.... We're gonna be so unhealthy. Gotta find a way to entertain ourselves... Hmmmm
Consider This
Man what's with retarded advertisements? And people so willingly do it? Don't you ever wonder if they did a stupid thing on TV like the KFC-break dancer or the Mocca muscular ahbeng, then if you see him on the streets... Wouldn't it be embarrassing for him? O.o I mean your reputation just freefalls. I don't want to be remembered as the person who did that retarded thing on so-and-so advert.
Omfg I can't believe I actually did my GP essay. I was so close to not handing it in. Lazy. Procrastination is <3. "Marriage serves no purpose"... I agree. =D It's because I could oppose almost everything I say. I know it's morally incorrect. But for the sake a of a good long and substantiated, powerful essay, I don't care. Oh PUH-LEASE, SINCE WHEN DID MORAL EVERY AFFECTED YOU PEOPLE WHEN IT CAME TO HANDING IN WORK? *cough*copyhomework*cough* Conscience VS Life. As long as I can hand it my work, and not get in trouble, who cares about conscience?!
I seriously need to learn how to cook pig's liver. Had it yesterday cause I asked my mom to cook it for me. I ate most of it. Cause my dad doesn't like it, mummy and granny know that they have to give it to me. HAHAHAHAH. Who was the pioneer to gut a pig and eat its organs?
I swear I will make sharmila eat pigs organs before I die.
Our bet: We'll go eat kway chap. Don't tell me you don't know what this is. Get out of Asia please. Anyway I'm not to identify for Shar which organ is which. If she pukes while eating, I have to give her $10. But if she enjoys it... YAYAYAYAYAAYAY!
KACHING!
Stupid blogger is so screwed. Keeps deleting my paragraphs. I have no idea why. AHEFIAWHRGU! -breaths-
My dogs are fighting again. Off I go... Garr rarr
