Liv ur Life

The story of a socially awkward underdog

Hey'all! It's great to be back in the blogosphere! Well, EOYs aren't exactly over but I have the urge to blog before the post-exam laziness kicks in. Smart, eh?

There isn't much to say at all about the exams we've had so far. Humanities, math - absolutely mind-boggling, nauseating pieces of excrementos. Science was the thing that kept us sane. Aaand that's my quota of recalling the painful memories of the exams. On to something worth talking about: Pottermore!

First and foremost, I'd like to make a very special shoutout to RU-DAWG who kindly got me a Pottermore account during the early registration! Thank you so much Ru, you are an angel. <3

It seems like everyone who has been successful in signing up for Pottermore accounts during the whole magic quill early registration hoo-ha goes through the same mental process, which goes something like this:

1) !!!I GOT MY 2ND POTTERMORE EMAIL!!! (celebrates by downing bottles of ginger beer and doing an interpretive double dream hands dance to The Circle of Life)  Oooh yeah. Time to hit Twitter & Facebook and rub it in everyone's faces!!! >:D

2) OH MY OH MY this is SO COOL! Whoooaaaa the graphics are wicked! You can zoom in and out and click on the jiggling things! YAYYYY I got into Slytherin/Ravenclaw! That automatically makes me high up on the Pottermore social ladder! HEY a chocolate frog card! A slug bladder! Maybe the more my trunk fills up with these uber-awesome stuff, the more powerful I'll get! Soon I'll be at the top of the wizarding world! MUHAHAHA! And maybe I'll become the next Voldemort and rule over all of Pottermore!!!!

3) Oh. That's ALL? When's the 2nd book coming out??! This is sad. Oh well, I can have fun brewin' my potions in the mean time. Oh yes, it's time to admire my trunk and see what I can do with all the stuff in it!

3) Er. WHAT??? I can only send them as gifts? No, there's no WAY I'm giving away my precious dragon egg or my unicorn innards! It's all MIIIINE MINE MINE and I don't care if I can't do anything with them!!!!

4) Darn potions won't brew right!!!! I didn't twirl mah wittle magic wand right? My slugs weren't slimey enough?! CURSESSSSS! 

5) Ugh this is starting to get boring... but ... I... must... keep... brewing... to get... more house points than (insert name of good friend). 

Haha is it just me or does some of the things I said up there sound  a little raunchy? 

(rueful sigh) I've been so ignorant all of my life. Once again I need to thank Ru-a-whoot, this time, for introducing me to the world of the greatest American sitcom of all time: HOW I MET YOUR MOTHER. It's just... a timeless masterpiece. It's funny (and totally void of lame Disney jokes), heart-warming, captivating, addictive (in a good way), with a little sitcom fairy dust on top to make it all seem so real. Not only can you relate to a lot of stuff that goes on, but if you look carefully at your own life, you can actually find Teds, Barneys, Marshalls, Lilys and Robins all around you. Ooh, comment question of the week: Who's your favourite character? :D As you've probably guessed, mine's Robin, and it's not only because she's a hardcore Canadian, ok? x)

That's all I got for now. It's time to whip out the paintbrushes and practice for the art exam tomorrow. :-/

This post shall begin with the usual formalities...

Good-den, good fellows. It has been too long, hasn't it? As you already know and are rolling your eyes as you read this, school and stress is to blame for my negligence of my blog. 

I should be studying French right now but my lethargy has overcome me. I shall now engage in telling you of all the things that have happened shortly after my blogging hiatus began. Oh, please forgive my strange 'proper english shabaz'. ;)
I'll start all the way back from the time we went to watch Harry Potter 7 Part 2. I had a marvelous time, even though we all had more than a bone to pick with the actual movie. Sitting in a nearly empty movie theatre... stuffing your face with crunchy popcorn like there's no tomorrow... surrounded by your friends... just basking in such a perfect moment is absolute bliss.

Next! The SSO concert we attended at the Esplanade. Li Ann, Sammie, Fee and I had dinner at the Toastbox (yeah sounds like a breakfast place but they didn't just have toast and coffee), then leisurely made our way to the Esplanade, gazing at high-end shops and inhaling the pristine shopping mall air. The actual concert was marvelous, except for some grumpy people sitting near us who couldn't even stand even the smallest little sniffle or crinkling of the programme booklet. There was this European guy sitting in our row, you know, the kinds with high noses and deep-set eyes that seem observe everything with a sort of haughty detachment - Sammie said he was "kind of hot" - and so, he was the... victim, so to speak, of our teasing for the evening.

Strangely enough, term 3 common tests seemed even more stressful than mid-years. It's a relief now that they're over, but we're still waiting nervously for the rest of the results. Well, if you're feeling the least bit dissatisfied with any of your results, here are some wise words from my sister:
Once you get to JC, you'll realise how stupid and insignificant those common tests are.
 Yup, so don't fret about what has already been done, and don't let it encumber your preparations for what lies ahead (in this case, the EOYs). Am I getting too preachy again? Oookay change of subject!

We just found out today that not only is this year's annual school fun fair changed to a Saturday, but that we are each expected to sell 100 dollars worth of fun fair coupons! Not to each other, but to people from outside of the school! Friends from other schools, relatives, tuition teachers, hobos, you name it! The fun fair will be dominated by ACS dudes, parents, little kids who'll eat up all the cotton candy and ice cream - it'll hardly be our school's fun fair anymore. Instead it'll be like a fundraiser. Yes, a fundraiser, to raise funds to improve our school's facilities, etc. As if the Methodist Walk wasn't enough. Aren't there any other institutions that we can direct all the profits to? Institutions that need the money more than us?

I'm outta stuff to say for now. Till next time!

What can I say. Today was the first day of term 3. Nothing special, except it was free seating! After chapel we had a social studies lesson about animal rights, in which there was much cringing and grimacing as the teacher revealed the horrors of factory farms and other nitty gritty bits about agriculture's dark side. The only other thing worth talking about would be our biology lesson. At the rate we were cracking up at Ribosome today, every bio lesson is going to be torture, trying to concentrate whilst painfully restraining ourselves from bursting into howls of laughter (not that we're any good at it - Chellie got scolded a good number of times for being so noisy and fidgety... bad Chellie!). And let's hope that the pedo hula palm tree doesn't appear in her slides anymore.

After school, Chellz, Sammie and I went to Pizza Hut for lunch (Strange, huh? People usually go out on the last day of the term rather than the first). Now I feel like a glutton, but it was really satisfying and good value for money. We all ate the same thing, the student's special: free flow of Pepsi, soup of the day, and Hawaiian pizza in a pan. As expected, Chellz and Sammie were full of their typical Singaporean couple antics - Chellz was a good ol' loud and bossy 'boyfriend', chiding Sammie for the littlest things (i.e. dropping a pizza slice on the table) and Sammie was the usual jealous girlfriend coz Hoobert kept texting Chellz, all the while annoying Chellz with all her squealing about k-dramas. Squabbling non-stop, those two. x)

Anyway so after we ate and paid the bill (I feel so old saying that) we just walked in circles around the mall. We stared at some rabbits, bought some candy, and then walked out to the taxi stand. I wanted to wait with Sammie and Chellz till Sammie's dad came to pick them up, but this guy burped super loudly and obnoxiously behind us and I suddenly woke up to the reality that we were surrounded by pretty strange people. So I hurried off and began my pilgrimage on foot back home. Nothing much happened, except that this crazy dude started crossing the road before the red light and almost got run over halfway across the road. He did this epically spastic stumble to the side as if he'd already been hit, while the oncoming car slammed its brakes in the nick of time, so it was all good.

I can hardly believe that school has started. We're all still on holiday, in our minds. B-) 

Blogger (in draft) dashboard has got a complete makeover. Ew.

Anyway, this is gonna be a quick lazy post before my piano class, so let's jump right to it. What shall I talk about first? Right, ROCS!

The laughs, chit chat, tears and fun made up a one-of-a-kind experience I've never had on an overseas trip before. It was pure paradise, 'setting forth into the unknown' as Keets would say, with your best buddies. Personally, my favourite part of the trip were the bus rides - whether I was talking, playing truth or dare with y'all, or just stoning while everyone else slept, I love the feeling of just sitting and knowing that you don't have a care in the world. You're out in the middle of nowhere, a place where stress, homework, or chores can't come to bother you. Surprisingly, I think I really enjoyed the meals too, even if they weren't that great. I suppose it's just fun eating together, whether we're eating thin vegetable soup, or prawns that you need to struggle with for 10 minutes to get the shell off. And at the very end of our wonderful trip when we arrived back at school, I sealed the deal with very audibly calling our bus driver 'Garebear', a pet name Ru and I came up for him. Ah, my life is complete.

Back to the present. It's the June holidays, and need I even complain about the amount of homework and projects we have? As always, our teachers are giving us HOME SCHOOL instead of a school holiday. At least tomorrow's church camp, so I'll have a little break from my dull holiday schedule. Going to Indonesia for the first time ever! Although I must say, I'm not looking forward to it much. I'm always in a blur during church camps because I hardly know anyone - I go to the later church service, which is mostly attended by the slightly more senior members of the church. My sis says I should look forward to the buffets though. :) Now, where's that publish button now? Ah. Ok, cya later when I come back on Monday!

Isn't it a liberating feeling to be composing a blog post once again! Well, the 2nd round of common tests have just finished, and we're all drained of our brain juices, to say the least. Sadly, while everyone's celebrating their first weekend of freedom, I've still gotta mug for French! 

Anyway, I just turned 14 a few days ago. Ru made THE most beautiful hand-made card and got lots of people to sign it! THANK YOU DEAREST RU, and thank you all for your thoughtful and sweet birthday messages and blessings! I still can't stop opening the card and grinning at the 'Qweeb cat' and all the cute drawings and scribblings on the card. <3

Now it's time to recap... the PARTYYYY!!!

The day before my birthday, Sammie, Keets, Fi and I went over to Ru's house for a post-common test party to celebrate the temporary end of stress and mugging and to just hang loose. Before going to Ru's house, we went to Island Creamery to indulge ourselves in some good, creamy calories and the latest gossip before getting on the wrong bus, making a big detour and finally making it to Ru's house. =D Nestled on a comfy orange couch, we watched Glee's Regional episode (which rawked da house!) after which Ariel came over with popcorn and the most delectable gooey brownies full of rich, smooth chocolate (they were heaven in a bite!). Next, we chose to watch 'P.S.- I love you', a chick-flick which never seemed to end. It was a good movie alright, but just a tad too emotional for my likes (Fi and Sammie even teared once!). It's that kind of movie where at the end, you feel a slight longing for the woman to just wake up and realise 'it was just a dream', no matter how ridiculous that would make the entire film. But it's also that kind of movie where after watching it, you to begin viewing things a bit differently, truly appreciate your loved ones, consciously try to live in such a way where you won't have any regrets, etc. After that heavy-going movie, we watched the first half of 'Confessions of a Shopaholic' before our parents came to pick us up. It was a time of unforgettable fun and bonding, and kudos to Ru for being a wonderful host to us, as always!!

Hm. How old am I again? Fourteen? Fourteen... It sounds so old. Now, when my mom asks me to wash those ridiculously heavy ceramic pots she uses for stew, I can't use the excuse of "I don't have enough strength, I'm only 13 ya know!". Trivial matters aside, it has occurred to me that fourteen is the age when you really enter into your years of growth and development as a young adult. Thirteen is more like a bridge between childhood innocence and the world of tumultuous teenage-hood. It's when you begin to learn and experience for yourself good and evil, kind and cruel; you get a glimpse of what the real world is like. Thirteen is just the tip of the iceberg. And so, I'm feeling quite apprehensive but excited about living my 14th year of life. I don't know what ominous obstacles lay ahead, or what difficulties I'll have to face, but I know I'll get it through somehow like I got through my 13th year, which has without a doubt toughened me up, but not quite enough to easily overcome the challenges I'll face in the near future. Come to think of it, at what age does one become 'tough enough'? There's just so much yet to be discovered, such as the answer to questions like this, questions where there is really no 'textbook answer' - you just have to live your life and find out the answers for yourself.

Hey'all! Well, to state the obvious, this is my 50th post! I would like to thank my most loyal readers, Ruthra, Rachel, Ankita and Annette for your unconditional support. (heehee) And to everyone else reading my blog, whether you are visiting my blog once in a blue moon or a one-time reader who happened to chance upon my blog, thank you!!

As we all know, today was cross-country/2.4 km run. I'm pleased that I was kinda able to keep up with our resident Maria Sharapova, Rachel, but I am now leg-dead. Anyway, after the whole Secondary cohort had finished their run, we sat in the field watching the game of human Foosball, the house cheerleading competition and the prize presentation, all the while being fried alive by the blistering hot sun. The aftereffects? Charred arms and legs. Bright red nose and cheeks that make your mom freak out and scold you for not slathering the entire bottle of sunscreen on your face.

Okay, I'm not going to pretend that sunburn is my biggest problem right now. To tell the truth, I'm so confused and burdened that I just don't know what to do. Studies is one thing, but there are other issues. I'm not sure where I stand with many people, not sure if I've done anything wrong to offend them, not sure if they even like me, not sure whether I'm an irritant to them, and so on. But on second thought, this could all be due to this curious wave of 'fluctuating depression' that has overcome the school. Everyone seems to be going through some sort of mood swings, where they could be all normal and chatty at one moment and at the next withdraw into a shell and give you the cold shoulder. But I suppose we should try to be understanding towards one another. We all go through mood swings, since it's part of growing up. =)

Guess I better stop here before I get too preachy!
Urgh I can't stand this sunburn; I'm off to dump my face in a bucket of ice. Laaater!

How am I going to survive Term 2? By the end of Week 1 it already felt like it was Week 4. To make matters worse, a ton of things are bugging me right now. One of those things have to do with the devastation going on in Japan. In school this week, all of our morning assembly devotions were about the tsunami in Japan, and about how people were affected and things like that. Fine, no problems there.

But then came along the announcement about The Methodist Walk, our school's goal to raise a whopping $200 000 to donate to the Methodist ministries (which means a lot of the money will eventually come back to our school) and how the class who raised a certain amount would be rewarded handsomely, and how we should all be super-enthu about this whole thing. Well, there's nothing exactly wrong with that, but somehow I'm bothered by it.

For one, why hasn't a donation drive for Japan been initiated among Methodist schools? Isn't saving lives more of a priority than refurbishing our already well-equipped schools, churches, etc? Imagine what a difference we could make if each Methodist school raised $200 000 for Japan. But instead of doing that, our goal is to raise that amount... for ourselves. It's just not right. I'm not saying that there shouldn't be a donation drive for Methodist ministries;  rather our priority at the moment should be raising money for Japan. We can raise money to improve the Methodist ministry in Singapore any time, so can't we just focus on helping a country in need right now?

Better get cracking on homework now. Later. :)

It's been awfully long since I've blogged. But now I've come to save my blog from extinction, so you all (Keets & Ru especially) better go and revive your blogs too!!! :-) 

Well, Term 1 Common tests are almost over. Come to think of it, I was almost as stressed as I was for EOYs last year. Yup, Sec 2 is a lot harder than I imagined it to be.

I think I've really gotten to like our class over this first term. Not so much on a personal level, but I just feel really comfortable and relaxed when I'm in the classroom and around my classmates. And our class behaves in such a way that classes are relatively peaceful, with just the right amount of goofing/humorous moments to keep us all awake.

One really fond memory from term 1 would be chilling in the MEP rooms during recess, chasing each other around, playing games like duck-duck-goose, monkey in the middle, truth or dare, and just getting hyper.

EEH play this Friday. I'm feeling a little uneasy about watching a cross-dresser tai tai flounce around onstage for 2 whole hours. But I suppose it'll help us to prepare for the oral exam monologue. I just hope I don't leave the theater scarred for life. :P

March hols are coming! We are most likely going to Ru's house to chillax and work on IPW. Can't wait. =)

Oh, gosh. It seems like a whole month has passed, but it's only the 2nd week of Secondary 2. It's gonna be a long, hard year. And that's not a statement made out of pessimism. It's a plain fact. Sec 2 is... let's say it together now... STREAMING YEAR! We'll have to slog and mug very hard for every subject, even Art and Project Work, just to qualify for a 9-subject combo. 

Nobody's really changed over the holidays, so I'll skip right to talking about our new teachers. Most of our teachers are the... typical type. They don't have a distinct character, or any amusing habits or behaviour to speak of. Once inside the classroom, they go straight to the lesson, teach teach teach, ask if there's any queries, then give homework. Quite mundane. 

Then there's a few teachers who are dynamic and interesting, and they allow discussion and even some joking around during their lessons (now that's a good thing, it keeps students engaged).

Ah yes. The GCE O Level results were released today! My sister did so well! Congratulations Annette! =) I hope I'll manage to do as well as you when my time comes... gulp!

Whooo! This is the long-awaited MEGA BLOG POST on my trip to the States! We went to so many different places, but I'll only be covering the main highlights of the trip.

Let's start with a few basic facts:

In all, my family and I went to 3 states of the United States.: California, Nevada and Arizona. You can just imagine how much time we spent on the road, driving from place to place. And did you know that Nevada and Arizona are made up of mostly desert land? Now that I think about it, Las Vegas was practically built in the middle of plain, rocky, sandy desert terrain.

Okay, that's enough factual talk for now.

(I put on a wise grandmotherly voice) Young child, I will now begin telling you the story of my great adventures in western America! (this is your cue to widen your innocent little eyes and squeal, "Oh yes, please tell me, Grandma!"). Hahaha! (crowd boos). Alright, alright, I'll start already, yeesh.

Please note: Due to the mish-mashed mixed-up memory cards flying all over the place, I am not able to recount my trip in chronological order.

After a long 13 hours of being confined to a scratchy seat on a stuffy airplane, and having to consume disgusting cardboard food, we FINALLY landed on sweet ground and could breathe in sweet fresh air. After going through security and retrieving our luggage, we rented a car and began touring at once (we were on a pretty tight schedule, and spent only a few days in each place).

The first place I will be talking about is Los Angelas. Surprisingly, it isn't as cool and glamorous as it sounds. Most of the buildings look kinda shabby and run-down on the outside. Even the malls look like old warehouses, although they do look 20 times better on the inside. And unfortunately we couldn't go to see Hollywood boulevard due to time constraint, but according to my dad (who lived in LA for a year), it's not too much worth seeing. After all it's just stars on the ground with names of celebrities on them.

We went shopping at the Beverly Center and guess what I saw at JC Penney? Glee apparel!

 
I spotted the big 'glee' sign from miles away and I was like OOOOOH! and ran over as fast as I could. And took a picture for this blog post.





This is an up-close. See the 'don't stop believing' shirt? (haha I can just imagine Ruthra going "urrrrghhh" and burying her head in her hands).







It was raining and my sis took a cool picture of the rain drops on her car door window. I knew she'd like it to be featured so here it is, Anneee! :]




This is us driving on the busiest highway in the world (well, my dad says it is). Oh yeah, and see that GPS perched on the window? It was our life support.


So you're probably wondering, 'OK, maybe most parts of LA aren't that impressive, but the downtown should be real good, right?' Eh, you be the judge:


Do I hear snoring in the audience? WAKE UP SIR! We're just about to get to the exciting part! The next stop is VEGAS!






There are these small little towns with outlet malls along the way to Vegas. We went on major shopping sprees there. It's impossible not to, even for those who hate shopping. There's great stuff for great prices, and the place isn't even that crowded!












One of the first things you'll notice about Vegas is that the hotels are enormous! Most of em are real fancy as well. We stayed at MGM Grand, your typical mega & fancy Vegas hotel. However it has a more modern feel to it than some of the other fancy hotels.



Huge, isn't it? (and so is that palm tree, I realise). I'm glad that I caught a good picture of it despite the fact that the car was zipping down the road at top speed. Oh yes, by the way, concerts and shows are regularly held at famous Vegas hotels. We missed Andrea Bocelli's concert at the MGM Grand by one day! 0_0 But we still ended up going to a show... I'll tell you about it later on!

















































And this is the hallway leading to our room. The camera doesn't show it very well, but it seems to stretch on forever and ever.


So it looks nice that everything's spaced-out and fancy but it takes ages just to get from our room to our car!


Like many other hotels, the MGM Grand has restaurants, shops, concert halls, and a ton of other things I didn't see (in such an overwhelmingly astronomic place, just the thought of exploring made me exhausted).

This is the Bellagio, a very high-class hotel. We went inside for a little walk-about. Just a few components of this hotel are:







Long hallways with glossy tiles and plush carpets,






Fancy chandeliers and flowers-in-a-vase everywhere,







Shops and cafes that make you wish you'd brought along more pocket money...






And a chocolate waterfall in one of those shops.


























Not all the hotels are just about fanciness. Some have cool themes!


Take for example, this castle-themed hotel with a sleek limousine in the foreground (please ignore the ugly shrimp van).


















We visited one of those themed hotels, Caesar's Palace, and by it's name you can tell that he theme is ancient Rome.


This is the casino, which without all that opulent architecture, would look like an ordinary arcade.


















There were statues of the ancient Roman gods and goddesses here and there:




















This is an indoor promenade, so to speak. It's got high-end shops and stuff.






























Isn't this THE coolest H&M you've ever seen??









After going around to see all the magnificent hotels, we went to see this fountain show that's free for the public to enjoy. We saw the night view of the Eiffel Tower replica on the way.











Now, ready for some water works?





It starts off with some mist rising ominously from the water's surface... then suddenly...













BOOM! Massive jets of water fly towards the sky, and for the rest of the show, the fountains just go freestyle.


























The show, which lasted for about 2 minutes, ended with a final vertical blast. I thought it was a terrific show, considering that it's free and all. Plus, the wind was extra-strong that night and so clouds of mist from the fountains were blown towards us. It's fun getting sprayed in the face.











It's time for a short 'cool sites in Vegas' reel!






































































































Now I shall address that show we went to see at the MGM Grand. It was a very special show indeed. The tickets for the 4 of us cost a few hundred dollars in total. But in other countries like Singapore, tickets would probably cost a few hundred per person.

I do not own this image
The show we went to see was... CIRQUE DU SOLEIL's KA!!! It's the first time I've gone to see a live show, but I think it's probably the best one I'll ever see
. The acrobatics and special effects... wow. Thrilling, bedazzling, mind-boggling.


Outta-the-blue story: We were at Walmart, just hunting around for some good & cheap buys, when all at once, this rather elderly man approached us and began speaking to my mom and dad. On instinct, my sister and I ran off and watched warily from behind a shelf of cosmetics. "You are good people. We Americans don't belong in Asia," I heard him say. While my sister and I started freaking out, thinking of all the terrible scenarios that could follow. "What if he's severely senile and he pulls out a gun and starts shooting?" I hissed, panicking, not knowing what to do. On the other hand, my parents handled the situation quite well. They put on their 'I totally understand' faces and nodded as he rambled on and on. Thankfully, he eventually finished his speech and sauntered away. I'd never felt so relieved.

Okay, now I'm going to totally flip things around. We leave the hustle and bustle of the city and enter the serenity of America's national parks.

Ladies and Gentlemen - The Grand Canyon!
  













It's only when you start trekking down the Canyon when you realise how massive it is. We only made it about 1/8 of the way down (we turned back when we found out that it takes the entire day to hike to the bottom and back up).






I'd only been walking for 10 minutes when I looked up and suddenly felt like a tiny ant.







We made it back up just in time to see the sunset.













Let's quickly hop to our next destination, Yosemite National Park!

Yosemite is a winning combination of mountains, forests and waterfalls. An ideal nature sanctuary, really.



























We visited the biggest tree on Earth in the Sequoia forest. It's a General Sherman tree. (Look how wide it is compared to the stranger standing in the middle).























Next, we're off to San Francisco!


I really liked San Francisco. It's not just any plain ol' city, it's unique.








SF is famous for its extremely steep roads.










We took a ride on this trolley, which was really fun because I got to stand on the side of the trolley. I stood on that metal ledge and hung onto one of the three white handles. The middle one, to be exact. It was especially fun going downhill!












Outta-the-blue story: We were riding the tram when suddenly, a rather burly man who was evidently drunk stumbled onto the tram and bellowed, "I GOT THAT BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!"



Ah yes, the Golden Gate Bridge! We took a stroll there at night, and made it about halfway across. It's an invigorating experience, being high up above, looking out onto a sparkling sea of water and enjoying the steady night breeze.










I realise this post is getting really long and it'll probably take ages to publish, so I will now close with pictures of the beach in Carmel, California.




























My near-death experience. I almost got hit by a wave!













Well, we've come to the end of this blog special! I hope you've enjoyed reading about my trip. Although I had a wonderful time in the U.S., I can safely say that it's great to be home!

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