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hoho first off. a truly belated cheena new year!

and then comes - th absolutely lovely feeling when you ask th mother abt church, and she approves. so this past sunday you find yr ass back in barker (: and its th first sunday of Lent - which ive made a mental note to find out more abt. cause i realised i still dont know a lot of things abt Christianity. so yeahhh :/ and so far, th only thing i know abt Lent is its a kind of Christian fasting, when we're at th peak of our reflections on as well as communications with the Lord (:

and another mental note to drag mom to church on Easter Sunday 4 april. since th issue she had w my church going was shes nt religious, and thusly was unable to understand th rationale behind going (?!) th best solution would be to draw her into th Church. and would be lovely, cause th ultimate goal is to hv as many people as possible saved. and accepted. hoyeah (:

anyways. blasted $50 on taxi fares for sat and sun - i happily take taxi to barker and tkss. i need to get mom to pick me up aft barker or sth. this past sunday uncle kk gave me a lift back - well okay so they stay at coro, which is really close to me. bt still. and on top of it we stopped by at island creamery to pick up a nutella scoop. oh dear :/ i actually wanted to walk up th hill bt wasnt allowed. haha! i like walking. anyways am not liable to forget julian's uber uber comical expression when he saw me first time after 2 months. and then of course, collin th pig was at home sleeping. haha.

speaking of which, sat was absolutely horrible. bt definitely a wake up call (literally) to get back down to earth and just quit quit quit quit quit flitting around town when i cld hv done it on other days. and settle down at home to do work as a priority so i dont need to stay up till like 5 and then totally die th next day. which was what happened :/ anyway i dont intend to ever repeat such a thing again - cause w exception of post-fire-drill-physics lab-drama (yes alena, glare), i dont rmbr ever being as much an irresponsible prick as sat. am grateful much thr was no filming for th girls on sat D:

rzmnvxanzxvbc. hoppity hop. i need to get pictures from my camera out. and woot woot. finally got my graces dress frm celia loe. if we ever get (hahaha damn unlikely) to hv a year end prom, shall start scouting soon. and meanwhiles start finding others for other party occasions (: i used to hv like 6 bt threw them all out cause i didnt like them anymore. anyways. i think mom's like so comically funny cause she was adamant at a lot of things about LSC and wanted to petition to th sch. primarily her point of - "th mothers are all [make up] workshops." (: am not gna forget tht comment any time soon, believe me. just cracked me up laughing. still, am trying to refrain from grouching over th lack of SL and RC and F and etc.

dang i want tht dress from POIS @ paragon. its silver. its metallic sheened. its knee length. and its one hecka beauty (: i shall need to enter cambridge before mom even considers buying it for me though. pft. or be a good girl for 10 weeks in a row - not possible to her. haha :D anyways tiffany and i were like revelling away th sunday talking abt our dream universities - we want to go to university of canterbury in nz, cause we both hv connections to sheepland anyway (: and we spend break times sitting in th meadows staring at Dolly. hahaha my remarkables pwns your clearwater much! (: oh and marvelling at th fact tht mom turned down th offer to go to UC Berkeley a million years ago. haha :D seriously, if you get th chance, you'd sure better take it.

and tnight i asked her abt it and she said it wasnt just that bt UCLA and UC Berkeley and Uni of Wisconsin as well. jiminy. and she chose to reside in NUS. mom has a great sense of - patriotism? what? ugh. i dont know. all i know is if i was offered th chance i'd leap right into its arms. hella hella (: pft.

hoho right now am nursing th first throbbing headache of my life and a now-almost-gone sore throat (yay! to tht) and a teetering temperature of 37C. it better stay thr. its like borderline. was shivering during SIL today even though th audi's supposed to be like really warm so yeah. gt me worried. and ea time i ran or skipped (HAHA) or like walked up th steps (!) my head would explode w fireworks good enough to grace an a-bomb :/ i HATE being ill, even if its only a bitsy whitsy itsy. anyways. i cannot believe this is a result of doing chinese for too long - its just evidence #1352 that i simply cant take chi in jc, and needless to say. CHILIT. thr goes all yr hopes for me, alena my sweet (:

new sch shoes! (: like yeah finally. drollso. haha. i need to go sleep alr before my head becomes a dangerous bazooka tmr morning. and finally my maroon dear arrives tmr (: custom tailored down (up, if you will) and fresh. hoho. shopping date for last minute dresses this thursday! (: finally hanging out w no work strings attached. xoxo

much love for making sure i was gna sleep alr before gg off at 3.30 am last night. despite two tests today.
profilo.
she's jayne with a Y, a Christian in Barker Road Methodist Church. turns 18 on 19 DEC 09 (promise nobody will die in the hands of my driving). Currently in 6.14 JOPPA, ACS(I) IB, and a very short while away from taking her IBDP examinations *AHHHH*. will always deeply love GOD, retail therapy (!), food and FRIENDS. & nth charms like CHRISTMAS <3

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