Annoying people on buses

G'day ya peeps...
Another day,another post..
Here I am sitting on the bus just waiting for my stop like any other person on the bus.
Through my alright observation skills,I've noticed that there are always people who no one would sit with or
As I see it,everyone has their own preferences..the first would be friends then family and next comes the randoms or in my case the racists..
It's weird how you sit there and as they walk by your seat..they give you the weirdest look ever..
Looks like as if you have infections and diseases that are contagious...

According to my history geography teacher,he says that we are the future of the world which is sorta true and that we our generation can stop these racism acts and all those crap but it doesn't seem like it at all..
So,I am almost reaching my stop..ttyl peeps..
xoxo..
Till the next post..

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BFF?!?!WTF!!

Now readers (if I have any), this is the start of another rant of my not so fascinating life..
Do you still remember the first week of primary school??
You meet friends and share food together..hang out..just chilling..
You think that your friendship will always last and would never ever break..it feels like you can trust him/her in anything and everything in your life..
she or he is your bff..your best friend forever..
Once high school comes by,everything just changes..your best friend would be a friend that you rarely see..
Honestly,friends don't last forever..
Sometimes they are never there for you, never there to comfort you, never there to be by your side..
The fun times you had and all those memories gone...

I've heard of kids who can't even remember who their best friend was,who they hung out with..people who say shit bout their best friend from primary school just cause they don't wanna be friends with them anymore and doesn't have the balls to tell them so they make rumors..

It's sad how someone you trust very much,backstabs you..
When you confront them,they lie or act innocent..
In my opinion,a bff is a friend who knows your secret no matter what school you're in or what country you're at and actually cares about you.
They'll try to talk to you eventho they are busy or suppose to be doing an assessment..

But that is just what I think..the world is how it is..school will always be a school..on my next post I'm thinking of starting a blog series so tell me what you think and what I should write about..

Lots of love from the land of the south...
Ade Chen signing out..
Till the next time peeps...

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The new addition...

Well,for the past week,my room have been 100% unused cause of the work being done and things built...
It's almost a complete mess bit its almost over and hopefully im able to sleep on my really soft bed...
It's amazing how something is made from scratch..a few pieces of wood nailed,glued and screwed in together could make something pretty...
I got a pichah taken so yea...
It's a wonderful addition to the room..so now I can study somewhere other than my bed without falling asleep..
I love it cause I feel like my room is almost complete..

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A question always asked

So,I know I've not been writing and totally abandoned my blog..
But it has been busy..anyway,have you ever been asked what you wanna be in your future...
Well,I certainly have and I always don't have an answer..but dad asked me today,and I said a chef or musician or baker..
And he like any other Asian parents would say why don't you be a doctor like me and your mum..
I was totally speechless for awhile cause he always says that we should do something we love and I did choose..I gave suggestions..
But no he still wants me to be a doctor which I think is bullocks..
Anyway....dad asked me bout my choices..first was the chef/baker and it went like this...
Dad: what if you don't succeed.what if you are not good enough and the stuff you make turns out to be shit..
Me:well you are eating the cookies I made not long ago and you even complemented me on how yummy it was...
It was rather hypocritical..
Then was the musician...
It was a fight on this one cause he says that I am not good enough for the music industry...that I make no sense when I start jamming on my guitar or ukulele..
But yet again he still brags about my talents...its weird...
Next he compares my suggestions to a doctor and gave me a bloody half an hour lecture about why I should be a doctor..it was at 11pm and I was tired as...
Then,he suddenly thought of a story of why I should be a doctor..no wait,a surgeon actually from when I was a lil kid...
I mean honestly,I was a kid...I don't even remember half the stuff that i did..
The story was funny which is a plus cause I laughed so hard,I started choking on my milo..
Well,it goes like this..since my dad is a doctor,he had his own clinic..and apparently when I was 5 or 4,I would always have a battle with dad about if whether I could go to the clinic with him..but his answer was always "no" and mine would always be "I want to follow"..I'll say it repeatedly until he let's me go with him..
I go to the clinic after kindergarten,after lunch hours,after dinner breaks...i literally spent my childhood there..
Now the reason he gave me to why I should be a surgeon was cause I watch all of the surgeries that dad use to do..
People!!!I was fucking 5 years old!!!!I think I was just curious to what was behind the curtain.
Oh and apparently,when I was there I use to help out the nurses by them telling me to take some sort of medication from dads room..
Eventually,my suggestions were blown to pieces and was replaced by new ones that were off the medical industry such as a surgeon,a doctor,a nurse or a dentist ..
I have no idea where dentist came from but yea...
Plus,he spent an hour looking up universities for me to go to when I choose to do any of those suggestions given to me...
In the end,I went to bed tired and really didn't give a fuck of what just happened...

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IM'MA FAIIIILLLLL!!!!!

as my last post states....it was close to exam time.....
and i am writing this post in the mids of after exams and before exams..cause now is the summer holidays....
as the days went by after the exams..i keep thinking that I am sure to FAIL!!
so,one day as I was in History Class,my teacher cried out.."well,I've marked your Geography but not yet of your history...everyone did a good job"
I thought to myself..when pigs are able to fly,then would i only be believe that i did good..
so she continued.."i will be walking around the class,if you want to know your marks ask me"
and soo curiously..I asked her..
and she told me my marks..I was hyperventilating when I knew my results...
and the thing is I had failed which was the cause and then,I cried..but I tried really hard not to cry...
from then,she took me out of the class and comforted me...I felt better after but I knew that I had failed and the fear of not being able to stay in the 1st class had came over me..
then as days go by and results known every single day...I had cried and cried in worries of not being able to succeed in 2011..
it is over now and the question if am i still in the first class bothers me...

I'm Out!!=D

it's almost time

been too long since i've been on..
my blog feels kinda dead right now actually..
anyway,it is that time again..
where books,notes,teachers,a quiet room and a nice cup of coffee or tea to keep us awake are our most bestest friends on earth..
The countdown has started. Study guides given out. Internet usage is scarce.
THE PRESSURE IS ON!!
As it is around 3 weeks till the big day which is the first day of the final year exams.
soo much to study and still so little time.
dad has been on my tail since the beginning of the month because of the exams.
it just feels like he is even more worried about my exam than i am..
eventhough i am pree' keen about my studies..(i think)
i havent been putting much effort into it..
sometimes i think it is just too hard...
studying isnt my thing in life..
having to sit on a chair and to read notes over and over again just makes someone feel sleepy and draggy....
it is just soo stressful..
i dont wanna complain but it's tooo hard and i dont like it...
*sigh*
wish God had made me smarter or something...