Sunday 26 July 2009

OH...!!! NO!!!

Oh no!!! Crap, I'm having tuition in a few more minutes and I'm not even close to being prepared, haven't even finished my homework. I'll just take a little peek at Vi Vien's best friend. Ah I know, I know but I have to blog about this. 
It happened all because my sister, Louisa, ate nasi lemak even when it was already 11 something. She shouldn't have eaten it. The situation started at 12.30 a.m. I happened to be beside her in case she needed anything or something happens. Touch wood, touch wood!!!
Well of course, she needed my mom so I went to get her. Mommy! Mommy! Wake up wake up Louisa puked. So as usual she jumped out of the bed and went to the toilet where the situation started. So it started to stink so I covered my nose. The stench was a bomb. The only thing I could do was by asking whether they needed anything. 
Well after that I got bored and if I continue I'm just gonna throw up as well. So I went back to sleep. After a few minutes she came in, she wanted to lie down after a minute she threw up on the floor. I got up and went to get my mom. 
Getting my mom resulted in me having to clean up after her. My aunt and mom helped as well whilst my sister sat on the floor, holding a bucket in case she threw up again. Ugh, disgusting. Anyway, after we cleaned up, my sister sat outside at the sofa in case she needed to puke again. Luckily, she didn't, but she stayed outside. I went to sleep. 
She came in later at about 3 something in the morning and felt better. Then, she slept. The End. So technically, her whole vomit situation halted at 2 something. Wee... :)

Saturday 25 July 2009

Life Is A Highway
by Rascal Flatts
Enjoy

Wednesday 1 July 2009

Damn it... Intervension 3 is coming and so is PMR!!!

AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!! 
Damn it!!! My third Intervension test is coming and so is my PMR! 
AAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!! 
I'm not even close to being prepared. Oh God... My only chance is "NEVER GIVE UP". Well gotta study hard. This is the most important year for me. Well, of course, SPM is more important but this is as important. If I get at least 5A's my dad is gonna get me a new phone, ipod, a basketball set  including a basketball, and bring me out shopping!
So my dad is actually giving a lot of chances to me. Basically it's easy to get it but I just gotta study real hard. Gotta focus on studies only till after PMR is done. Then it'll be... Woohoo!!! Free until PMR results come out. Ahh... I can see it already, on the day we collect the result slips, after my name is called out, I walk up to my special chair, get electrocuted whilst singing " She Bang, She Bang". 
Or else it's gonna be a devastating matter to my parents. A HUGE disappointment. It'll be chaotic.