two hours to do nothing in school


My instructor's not coming to class today so I have the hour free... but the thing is, it's my first one.. so that means I won't be able to meet up with any friends. Sian right? So I figured I'll fill ya all in on what happened during the week. Unlike the rest, this one was actually pretty fun. yeah. it was. on tuesday i had karate and on wednesday i played basketball (and went out with ronald >_<) and yesterday there was karate again. My mom was so happy to hear all my stories =___=. yeah.. so I figured the rest of the world would be happy to hear bout it. Okay.. karate was soo amazingly tiring. We had to run around the mat (which is bright PINK for that matter *lydia stop laughing >__<* ) and i got really dizzy. imagine a bright pink room and you running inside it. Lydia would love it though. SHe's not normal =P then we had to keep reversing. i mean, bright pink and reverse run every two seconds? and side skipping!! and drop N punch. drop N punch. Oh man.. But at least today we didn't do push ups. I would have just collapsed. But actually, pushups quite fun to do =X . We did 100 crunches and 20 side crunches ( I don't know what the hell you really call it) but anyways i'll probably have a damn flat tummy when I go back to Spore. I bet rachel will too hahaz.

met a new person called "merit" cute name right? she's 17.. i hope we can be buddys :D oh yeah speaking of that, i told ronald that it's so hard to find people to click with. ya know.. i told him i thought the indonesians were friendly but so hard to get close to.. and he said "hey if you wanna talk to anyone, just come and find me" i mean. I'm not looking for anyone to talk to. i'm looking for buddies to hang out with. to be crazy with. like in karate I don't care i can be crazy all I want. but without it i don't have any cloes friends. sad sad life. I shall go on because I have... one hour and 45 min left to type =___= I type so slow..

Okay that day i went out with ronald and what's-his-name-again (he was so quiet man. i don't remember quiet people. they're hard.) i think it's.. yokahama?? No idea.but i didnt talk to him that much. when I asked him some questions he like.. doesnt really answer them. (ronald does. =___=) and it's like he doesn't wanna speak english. it's like the indonesians only hang around themselves. they dont really speak english at all. it's the united states dude! ronald told me before i came along he hardly speaks english at all. interesting. Notice that i keep ronald this ronald that. heck he's the only person who's talkative enough to type about. =P other than the fact that i have a crush on him. but who cares, he's christian. not that i have anything against it. just that right now christianity freaks me out a bit. I'm still the tame vetican =P who doesnt go to church XD
oh yeah and dearest pei pei kindly told everyone that ronald's the only guy i remember =___= so what? but no. i remember quite a few people. by the face anyways. and more people who know me but i have no idea who they are. how did they know me anyways? O__o

Awww.. it's friday again.. that means after school I have to go home ~__~ that means i'll spend three whole days at home.. last week i played basketball with charlie and kevin and pie vanh (thai guy) .. so i stayed until 5. for some odd reason, i like playing alot better that shopping. (hey can you believe it? ronald likes shopping XD muahahz he better not read this blog man. I talked so much about him he might kick me) argh. noone to talk toooooooooo... only got pei pei and ronald~ what the.. and obviously got pie vanh larh. and kevin. i don't exactly talk to kevin that much. he steals too much limelight. behaves like an airhead but he's not. ya know, it's kinda scary sometimes. sometimes it's kakoi. muahahaz. anyways shi rong dared me to tell him i like him. aiyah i think he knows liao larh.. yesterday when sat down with em and talked they were talking bout something that it's good to wait because some guy like the gal for so long and when they got together he was so surprised and something and something. then kevin said "well sometimes it's good to wait." "right nina?" (or mina or lina or whatever, he can't get my name right. just call me chyi. but who cares. shouldn't correct him)like huh? what wait? i don't know what the heck is he tryin to do man. maybe there's nothing deep to it. but then again he keeps telling me my age "you're 16!" and talking bout "do ya know any older girls? like 18? actually 17 and a half would be fine" and therefore i shall thus conclude. whatever. i don't give a damn anymore. i just wanna find nice friends haha. yay let's all be friends^^ buddies!! yeah!! one hour 20min left. argh. sian!!! that's it larh.. it's a damn long blog i think i should stop.

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