Name:Rivali Dass
Age:16 :)
Birthday: 5th Oct '92
Class:1D '05, 2e '06 <33,3e '07, 4e '08
School: MGS
I <3: Family, My dogs, 2e, 4e, MORONS, painting, designing, writing weird stories, being generally weird, unsettling people...
Hello! Omg, i haven't updated properly for so long, I think I forgot how to blog. Anyway, I shall try.
Today's french lesson was funny. Shreyanka didn't even know we had one today.
Su-lyn: [calling Shreyanka] Hello? Where are you?? Huh? Yes, we're having french lesson now! We're all here.. WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON'T BELIEVE ME?? Okay, fine, speak to Pierre (our teacher) then! [passes the phone to him] Pierre: (in a fake happy voive) BONJOUR!!! Ca va? (mumbles for a while) Eh, I don't speak english!... [passes the phone back to Su-lyn] Su-lyn: Hello? Yanka? SHE HUNG UP!
It wasn't a good time to be sitting next to su-lyn, take it from me.
Pierre: (in french, to Su-lyn) So, where did you go this weekend? Disco? Nightclub? Tricia: Yeah, she did! HAHAHA.. Su-lyn: But- Pierre: Where? St. James? Su-lyn: No, I- Rivali: Yes, su-lyn loves going there! Su-lyn: No, I- Tricia: [keeps laughing] Pierre: So, where did you go? Su-lyn: (in a small, terrified voice) I went to church...
Yanka hadn't reached yet. If she had, the moment he mentioned 'nightclub' three pairs of eyes would have immediately swivelled towards her.
Btw, Tricia, Su-lyn and Me got pink and blue hair extensions. Hahaha. Check facebook for photos later. Yanka didn't because she had already dyed her hair and gotten extensions. I mean, its just one streak and not that obvious, but my parents.....
Mum: What's that in your hair? Me: Oh, do you like it? Mum: No. Dad: I think its nice! Mum: [Gives him a 'I'll-deal-with-you-later' look]
And now, whenever she talks to me, it seems like she's talking to the extensions, cuz she can't take her eyes off the 'horror'.
Me: And then I was like blah blah blah blah... Mum: (gritting her teeth) I love your hair! [grabs a normal lock of my hair and tries to cover the pink streak with it]
Sigh. -------- So. My sister's just packed her bag for tomorrow. I miss MGS! I miss the people there :(
My sister's form teacher is Ms. Or. Hahaha.
Mum: And then, before the CCA talk, I met your form teacher and- Me: I know what she said! [starts imitating Ms Or's way of speaking and overexaggerating the whole thing] Aditi: Shut up.
And what makes it worse is that Aditi's having so much fun. She takes Art, History and Lit elective, and her teachers are Mr. Ong, Mr. Seow and Catherine Choo. Talk about skipping to school as fast as she can!
Update: I just read _____'s blog about the SBC-mainstream gap. Er if you know that what you say "isn't really going to help the SBC-Mainstream gap very much" then don't blog about it.
Oh, maybe Yanka was right, we left at the right time.
Anyway, celery.
Whoops, forgot to put in this random quote.
Me and Meera: [walking past a 'The Haunting of Molly Hartley' or whatever poster at lido] Meera: Ohmygawsh, Xianwen and Nat are such idiots! You know what they did when they walked past this poster? They- Me: Omg! Chace Crawford! He's acting in the movie! Omg! He's so hot! Meera: [keeps quiet] Me: Sorry, what were you saying? Meera: (in a controlled voice, gritting her teeth) I was just going to complain to you about what Nat and Xianwen did, but then you went and did exactly that. Me: ... Meera: They ran up to the poster and started like camwhoring with him! Like for a gazillion hours! Me: Lets do that! Meera: [ignores me]
ps: look at the line in red. Meera KEPT QUIET. She actually KEPT QUIET. Like, not talking! (Somewhere in the world, a line of people freeze in absolute shock, then keel over and die.)
YShe laughed. And laughed. And laughed yet again.;;
