Saturday, May 23, 2009

Fast forward.

FAST FORWARD.

Hello boys and girls, I'm back! After almost 6 months.
See, this was exactly what I was afraid of when I first started blogging again. That my lazy, procrastinating ass would just be too lazy to blog. Sorry for making you guys stare at the same layout, the same exact post and listen to the same annoying song for so many months. I swear on my Echelon wristband that it won't happen again. Empty promises.

I haven't worn that thing (my wristband) in quite a few months, actually. I've been totally neglecting anything even near Mars-related, and I feel bad about it. Jai, hunny, when you're done drooling over working out with Jillian Michaels, let's talk promo, okay? Just so I can feel a little bit better about myself.

Three words: I have broadband. Broadband. BROADBAND! Finally. No more using my phone as a modem. Freedom to blog (told ya), post at forums, upload photos, download songs and movies, watch videos, use Windows Live Messenger (I've been seriously deprived)!

The worst exams I've ever done in my life are over. Thank God. They gave me the most killer eyebags ever that I now have to recover from. I don't even want to think about what my marks will be like. I'll be glad for anything, even C's or D's, as long as I don't fail! I got back my Bio paper today. See for yourself.


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I just managed an A2. Sad thing is, that's probably going to be the only A in my report book. This is bad.


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Charlene's handiwork. If you can't see that, it says 'Mary Conception Callistus Tan Siunn Mann'. Go figure.

Mid-year exams are over which means half of Form 4 is over. It still feels like it's the beginning of the year to me, but somebody seems to have pressed the fast forward button on my life and suddenly it's almost June. And I just realized American Idol takes up almost half the year. It steals half of your year! Start watching in January and when you're done, blam! It's the end of May.

Talking about American Idol... KRIS WON. W00t! My parents were running around (not literally, they can't run anymore) singing Adam Lambert's praises while I harboured a secret notion that Kris Allen might just steal it from him. And I was right! Even though Amanda spoiled the results for me (sigh, this is the 2nd year in a row someone spoiled it for me), it was still the greatest finale I've seen.
Underdogs officially rule (sorry, Jai). Can I just say I absolutely loved Heartless and Ain't No Sunshine? He has this voice that just completely melts you. Simon Cowell's face when Ryan announced Kris' name was just so priceless.
Char, we'll give you a makeover so your hair won't look like his anymore. And your face won't look like Mr. Chang's/Aaron Sia's. You'll be forever grateful to us, you know it.

It's Saturday (way to go, Captain Obvious). And a Formula 1 race weekend. And you know what that means: qualifying. We're finally in Monaco, where the Indian juju on Raikkonen courtesy of Adrian Sutil/Force India first began last year. Me and Ya Wen are hoping that one year will break the curse. But if you know anything about what's going on in Formula 1 these days, Indian juju is the least of our worries. Forza Ferrari.

On a more general, random note, I wanna to watch Angels and Demons. I came dangerously close to accidentally reading spoilers of it on Ya Wen's blog. Thanks a lot, Ya Wen. And I'm strangely addicted to Britney Spears songs. Which explains the background music. Even if you don't know the song, the voice has gotta be familiar.


P/S: I'm gonna try and link all of you who have gotten blogs or relocated since January, asap :)

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