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THE MUSHROOM



name : tan juan
age : 18
hometown : malaysia


PIECES OF ME

LOVES

MUSHROOMS
shopping
drawing
TURQUOISE
MUSIC
rainbows
chocolates
chinese orchestra
fairy tales

HATES

CICAK WTF
creepy crawlies
homework
COPY CATS
chinese




GREAT ESCAPES

*chelsea*
*chia chia*
*crystal*
*ee leng*
*ee teng*
*jhing huey*
*jia lee*
*jo ying*
*jun fang*
*lee mei*
*mok mok*
*ning zhen*
*pei jia*
*pei qi*
*rui mei*
*su yin*
*teik hua*
*tict chyn*
*wen huey*
*wen yuan*
*xin yuan*
*xue yi*
*yi ching*





MEMOIRS

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THANKS TO

ME. kynzgerl
CODES. manikka
BRUSHES. 1 2
IMAGES. 1 2
The 2 paper heart: moargh.de
♥ Friday, May 02, 2008 ♥
Freaky Friday

2 May 2008

Freaky Friday, indeed.

I was lucky enough to got hit by Jun Fang's strong, violent, MONSTER balls. Uh, I mean, netball balls. Not ... balls. Aherrm. Yuck.

First time, she hit me straight on my mouth and my front teeth. Yowwch. Second time, when I was trying to grab the ball, it hit me somewhere around my forehead. Ahhhh.

Gosh. Jun Fang, she really shows her ... aggressive side while playing netball or basketball. Especially netball. A few weeks ago, the ball hit Jit Nee on the nose, and because she was wearing specs, she got a tiny wound on the bridge of her nose. And today, she narrowly missed everyone a few inches. Not only once, but like, two or three times for each of us.

=_=

Talk about a dangerous girl.

********

It was so freaking .... freaky just now. I was at the fourth floor, at my friend's classroom, when I accidentally saw HER downstairs at the ground floor. Her and her pastel pink blouse and hideous skirt. Oh, and of course, her I-am-so-cool walking style. Like hello. She's far, far, farrr from the word cool. Uggh.

At least she wasn't wearing disgusting gold drop earrings like she was last time. And a pale cream blouse with huge shoulder pads and a pink (a bit of neon pink, really, which made it even worse), very long skirt, almost to her ankles, with ugly white patterns all over it. E-E-W.

I told Jit Nee I was scared that SHE would come upstairs, because, yeah, we weren't even allowed to look for our friends in the afternoon session. Crazy huh?? I PREDICTED that she would come.

My prediction came true. Ho ho ho. If only I can say something which will come true as well. Hmm. Maybe I will give it a try.

I'm going to become a freaking billionaire like Paris Hilton tomorrow.

I'm going to wake up as a lucky, happy and healthy girl starting from tomorrow morning.

Okay. If it does come true, I will tell you.

Anyway. Lucky we didn't got caught by HER. And such a narrow escape, my friend told me that SHE walked past their class just after we went downstairs. Phew. Or we definitely would have been caught by her. Pffft.

************

I'm sooooo miserable now. (Okay lah, just a BIT)

First, I didn't study. Second, she (not the pink blouse 'SHE') is driving me insane. Arrrgh. What IS on her mind?? I'm going to turn into peanuts if I don't find out soon. But on second thought, I might feel .... small and stupid once I found out. Maybe I'm just being paranoid again. Yes. That's probably it. Suspicions.

Okay, I might just have another wish to make.

I want to read her mind. End of story.

Third thing to make me so miserable, I didn't study. Fourth thing, I didn't study. Blah.

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Two must-watch videos (if you haven't watched it already, that is) :

David Cook from American Idol singing The Music of the Night from the movie The Phantom of the Opera. It was totally .... indescribable. Just watch. But a little bit off-key at first. Just a little, little teeny wee bit. Love his voice, really. It can get so deep, and ... manly at one moment, and the other it can become totally soft and mesmerizing. *mushrooms in my eyes*



And another one, is of Natasha Bedingfield performing A Pocketful of Sunshine on American Idol. God, she sings way, wayyy better live compared to records, unlike most of the other singers, who sucked live. Her voice and vocals are so STRONG ... I never realised it until I saw this video ....

And it was so cute how she hugged David Archuleta!!! =P



THE END

(WTF. How come even random posts like these can get so long?? T_T)




craving chocolate kisses ..
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