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Sick.
Saturday, 4 September 2010 // 19:24

Being sick isn't fun at all.

I started fevering after the teacher's day celebration when I went home from AMK. You know, the previous post, about me going back to my primary school and enjoy a wonderful afternoon with my P6 friends.

When I first found out that I had fever, my behavior was really bad. Mom forced me to drink the liang cha and I did. But it was tremendously really hot. I screamed and shouted. Haha, must be my PMS... I don't know.

Then, after one night. My fever subsided. However, the back of my head and my throat was in deep pain. I didn't go to school. It was a thursday. And a lot of things happened when I wasn't around. There was a talk. There were homework. A lot of things happened... I went to the doctor. The doctor gave me medicine for my headache and sore throat. I got better after a night of rest.

I went to school the next day, it was friday. I got my results back. They were good grades. I was thrilled to show my Dad. There would be girl guides. But, I didn't go. After school, I went straight home. And by the way, Pearline gave me a box of sweets. For my super belated birthday, on 5 July. Haha. So cute. I had my lunch at Yoshinoya before taking the LRT from Compass Point.

When I reached home, I started using the computer with Dad's permission. Then, during that time, Mom came home. She told me to shower. I did. When I came out of the bathroom, I felt really cold. And, that's when my fever started again. I taken my medicine. I did everything. It didn't go down. The temperature kept rising. From 37 to 38. Dad came home in the evening. Mom told him everything. Both of them were worried about me. I went to the doctor again. My fever subsided after the night.

It was Saturday, which was today. In the morning, I felt great. I didn't go for the Empathy Project for girl guides because I think I had a MC. So, I stayed at home. Watched TV. Slack. Nothing was wrong. Only when the afternoon started. My fever came back. I was really annoyed. I took my medicine after my early dinner. Then, I told Bernard about it. He was sad, told me to eat my med and rest. Said he'll pray for me. I was glad. I followed his words. After resting for a while, I slept on the living room sofa.

And here I am. And I'm feeling great. :)

Thanks, God.

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I hate NEEDLES and PILLS
Friday, 6 August 2010 // 19:46

I'm serious about it. I got jabbed today. And I cried in front of primary school kids when they come home from school's NDP.

THIS FUUCKING PILL TOOK ME 1 MINUTE OF MY LIFE TO SWALLOW IT:

I HATE YOU, CAPSULE!


Ok, bye.

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#14 Suddenly sick
Sunday, 10 January 2010 // 19:07

Mood: Awake
Music: -

Woah. Right after maths tuition, I fell really sick. My eyes were throbbing. I'm feeling OKAY now. But I don't understand why though. I had a slightly high fever, cough and flu. The fever had dropped, so that's why I'm allowed to use the computer.

Oh yes, Pearline also got those sickness up there. It was really weird. But, it couldn't be that she had tranferred them to me, right? Hmm. A lot of people were coughing and sneezing during maths tuition though. But it couldn't really be their fault.

There's this guy online that kept asking me weird questions. Eeks. I blocked him but another e-mail that I don't know added me. Uh-oh. STALKER AGAIN? x_x

Anyways, I need to rest early today. Or if I'm not well by tomorrow, I can't go to school. Noooooo! I want to go to school, it's funner than being at home.

Thanks Zoyee for telling Mr Teo (english 'cher) that I wasn't feeling well.
And thanks Mr Teo for accompanying me to the general office.

Bye.
Annie

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Happy Birthday Dhanya and Jia Xin!
Monday, 5 October 2009 // 16:52

HAPPY BIRTHDAY DHANYA!
May our friendship last long.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY JIA XIN!
Sorry. Forgot to give you present. (BUT LOL, you said you never give me present too!)

I don't think I want to put moods and music anymore. That's livejournal.




This is grabbed from yesterday's post.

After much thinking, it looks more like me and You Pink (You Ping) hugging in the "Hating Alison" drama scene we are going to perform... I acted as Mum and You Ping was Lennie (Mum's boyfriend).

I hate getting flu during exam days.




Courtesy of deviantart.

Fuck off, disease.

Anyways, had English SA2 papers today. Rechecked summary 3 times and the comprehension, 5 times. Well, Jean didn't bring her tie today and it was tie day after all, so she kind of 'lost hope' and broke down. I comforted her though. ^o^ Cheery up.

I can't stop thinking about my letter-writing and composition now. Cross fingers and hope everything will go well. I chose Question 5- 'Use "We could not forget what had happened that day." as your beginning.' My story was about killing people and ghosts. Ended pretty weirdly. I got inspired from Xinyi (Swee) by her scary compo.

Sarah squatted down. She looked on the ground with tears covering her eyes. "Mum killed her... Mum killed her... Mum killed her..." she repeated the same sentence again and again until the police came. One of the inspectors came to me and asked me about the woman stabbed on the chest. He showed me a Polaroid that had been taken recently by the photographer. The photo's ink was still wet. I carefully slipped the photo on my hands. As I looked at the photo, the body was gone.

Haha. Kind of scary uh? :) Well, you won't know the introduction because it sucks. :P It's like a diary entry.

K, bai.

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CL Oral
Monday, 14 September 2009 // 21:36

Mood: Relieved
Music:

My computer just went crazy but Dad managed to get rid of the spasm by fixing it for hours. I'm on Ubuntu now, not Windows. My hard-disk was kena bombed by myself. I didn't take care of my comp, argh shitass. :(

I'm flu-ing now. Runny noses because I was sensitive to dust. Dad told me to sweep the dusty floor of my comp table and I got that illness. I'm feeling so sicky now... :(

Life is still continuing.

After school, that was just not it. It wasn't because of InfoComm because it's not going to have trainings until EOY is over. We had oral. Just for a second, WE HAD CHINESE ORAL!!! :O I didn't talk in Chinese for days. Even to my mother. Oh gahhhhh, Chinese is my worse subject. :(

Anyways, I looked at the notice pasted on the board at the back of my class. I was under Miss Yao. That's great! She KNOWS me. :) Unless... she had forgotten about IPW and I'm just another student she's listening to the boring stuffs and she heard for about hundred times.

I studied with Felicia, Priscilla and You Ping. Felicia had to go really soon because she was registered "1". Alwin was before her because you know, he's from another class. You Ping and Pris rock socks with me after she left. Oh, we've gotten clues of the passage and secretly eavesdrops at Miss Yao and Alwin's conversation (it was a part of oral).

Gosh, it was already my turn when 10 minutes passed! Zi Nan, am no hippie hippo, dude. I just turned to look at the class for FUN when I was preparing outside. GFYM, Mr. Bloke. :\


The passage was hardcore... easy. Oh yes, there was NO picture. :O And the marks were upon 40. I was cluttering my teeth already. I'll definitely give her the big shits! :( Aw shucks~

Miss Yao hit my head with the pen she was holding on after I read the passage. Oh toot. I had thousands of words that I forgotten how ta READ. D: I'm so panicky while moving forward to Miss Yao, manzxc!!

WELL, I HOPE I PASSED AND THANKS TO DAWN (REQUESTED), JEANNIE AND PEARLINE FOR THE "GOODLUCKIES" AIR FINGERSHAKE. I'M WRITING IN CAPS BECAUSE I'M ANNOUNCING. YOU BLAST THE VOLUME WHEN YOU SHOUT IN THE MIC, DON'T YOU? :D

Kthksbyes.ZOMG.

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Contagious
Friday, 14 August 2009 // 10:46

Mood: Hard
Music: Afraid - Nelly Furtado

I got up this morning, prepared to go to school. At the toilet, while brushing my teeth, a sudden feeling of pain and uncomfort gushes up on my head and stomach.

Yes, this is what stress would do to you. Make you ill. I missed the Math test today. I might also miss the Girl Guides' Health Trooper Badge test. I'm feeling better now. My headache is gone, but my limbs and intestines were still grumbling in pain. That's ... new. This feeling of pain didn't happened to me in my thirteen years of life. Maybe it was because of the run a few days ago. I stretched myself too hard then.

Everyone must be enjoying in school now. Maybe they forgotten about me already. I'm not popular, yep. ._. My homeroom teacher called my father when she heard that I was absent from school. Yesterday was really tiring but I still managed to blog. However, I never understood what made my intestines hurt.

Dad says it's because of the too much energy bars I had ate. Oats were hard stuffs and after the run, my core strength might be injured but I continued to eat meals that was hard for digestion. *Sighs* It's okay for the Guides' test to be failed. I still had next year to complete it. Some guides might fail it too. But what about the math test? Well, I'm crossing my fingers. Jean SMSed me that it wasn't easy and might have a retest. Good gracious!

I would be collecting the worksheets and homework for today from Jean tomorrow at the dance program. Just hope that I would be okay by then. Thanks Jean. And oh, thank you Joanne (too)! Joanne will be going to inform Miss T the reasons why I didn't come for today's guide meeting.

I know, this post is filled with 'I'. I have a new label, which is... "thoughts". Haha. Consider those ranting as thoughts then. Rants and thoughts have different meaning. I just noticed the word in the dictionary though. Aw, so I didn't have the chance to pass my neat essay up to Mrs D! Boosheet. ._. I spent two hours on finding good idioms for the essay!

... I have no time for other gossips and secrets anymore. I begged my mom to let me use the computer though. By the way, the stomachache is not cramps (for PMS). They were gastric pain. Seriously, I better follow a healthier diet even though I'm packed with homework. I've been eating instant noodles that was rumored to make your hair drop A LOT. Snore, they are not nutritious food though.

But I have no time to go down to have my lunch/dinner, assignments and revision on all the subjects, do you expect that I'd be free? After this, I'm gonna rest for a bit and revise again. Some more, Dad is bringing me to the Da Vinci Exhibition tomorrow after the dance. Ooh! I hope my legs won't hurt and make me walk like a penguin. O_O

Gotta go. Byes.

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