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Irah RushIt.

17 09 1993
AES 2/1
AES Dance Ensemble.

<3

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Monday, April 30, 2007


(4:40:00 PM)
"Take the hint and walk away."

Hello wello.
It's Mondaaaaaaaaaaaaay, and I'm obviously glad that there's no school tomorrow.
*evil laughters*

I went home with Eugene today, got Ice Blended Peach @ Sweetalk for ourselves.
And bought some snacks for the studying later on.
We actually planned to study together, but this naughty little fella thinks sleeping is a much better thing to do.

*glares at Eugene*

Nothing much happened during school today, only that the Home Econs students wasted 2 hours!

And, Twin and I were very very very crazy singing all sorts of songs during recess.
:D
That's what I call a twin.


Maths was fun today.
It has always been, but today's lesson was by far the most fun and funny and cool.
Hahahaha.
2/1 knows. (:

Okie wokie.
I'll be studying for the next two to three hours.

Let's study like doggggggs.
I'll try to study like a geeeeeek.
siao.

This picture was taken on Friday (if I'm not mistaken):

I.K.E.A! :D



Sunday, April 29, 2007


(6:58:00 PM)
"What you see's not what you get."

Read.
The.
Title.

And it's obviously about Friendster.
I may or may not look exactly like how I look in the photos I've uploaded.
It's common whattttttt, so shut up la.
At least I still look as ugly as I am in the photos.

Maybe it's okay to ask for my email address and add me up on Friendster.
But this stupid better-be-sorry-arse asked for my handphone number.

Firstly, I don't even know you.
I don't even know your name.

I'm not a worthy of no respect, kay.

Siao.
These people have got no brains.
Yeck.

Just thinking about it makes me puke a bucket.

For now, I could still tolerate such things but if it gets over the line, say goodbye to my profile/account.

But for you, the line's like a dot.

.



Friday, April 27, 2007


(10:14:00 PM)
"I wanna sit and stare at you."

<3





(9:50:00 PM)
"Sorry girl, but you missed out."

I had fun today.





(5:09:00 PM)
"Baby, come back."

I think I have been in a good mood these few days despite being pissed off with a few things.

Maybe the major reason why I am in control of my grumpy mood,
my boyfriend is expected to run again next weeeeeeeeeeeeeeek!

Luis Garciaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.
<3

Best, best.

And yes, Liverpool lost to Chelsea this week.
When I came to school after that match, everybody who watches soccer and knows my love for Luis Garcia went..
"Ehhhhhh, Irah. See la, your boyfriend's still not back yet. Eeeyer, Liverpool should have won."

Ahahaha, I'm glad they know all these things.
Remembered the goal my boyfriend scored the only goal two years back against Chelsea?
God, that was sweet.

Anyway, the tie isn't over yet. Second-leg! :D

I caaaaaaaaaaaannot wait for his return!
I know he'll still be as hot as ever.
(:

"He's five foot seven,
He's football heaven,
So please don't take my Luis away"


I'll update about school next.



Thursday, April 26, 2007


(8:06:00 PM)
"Lose all control."

Syf Dance Results: Silver
(I was about to type 'Grey'.)

Wahahahahah.

(:



Wednesday, April 25, 2007


(7:58:00 PM)
"It sounded like forever to me."

After 435873453894 times of sweaty syf dance practices, this is it.
Our performance was gooooooooooooooooood.
:D

I was very hyper with Moses, Katherine and John at the backstage while everyone else stood still, frozen.
Hahahaha.

Much thanks to everyyyyyyyyone who wished us luck and the best.
I had so many calls to answer and messages to reply to this morning, haha!
Also, to the reserves and selected people to support us.
Walaaaau, Fidy, Gary and Kailin couldn't come.

So, anyway.
I'll very much miss all the persipiring and the screaming.
And of course, XiaoFei screaming "DANCERS, STAND BY!" and "FROM THE BEGINNING" with her thick accent.
"One Two! Three Four! Five Six! Sewen Eight."

Cute.
Very.

Now that I'm done with Syf, the Mid Year exams are to worry about now. =/
Ha!
I still remembered last year when Alane and I were almost praying for the MYE to end as fast as posibble.
I have very demanding expectations for myself this time 'round, I'll just try my best laaaa.

--------------------

School tomorrow.
Shit.
I am very very exhausted.

I don't know how inconsiderate can some people be.
We just finished our performance and you want us to attend your lessons right away?
And for goodness' sake, you just wanted to go through our homework.
Important, indeed.

Very tired.
Don't feel like going to school.
*pauses*
EHHHHHHHH!
There's Chicken Briyani tomorrow. Wheeeee.
The Makcik and Pakcik ought to reserve me a place for the queue.

Bye!



Tuesday, April 24, 2007


(8:20:00 PM)
"Wondering why I've been waiting for so long."

SYF (DANCE)
takes place tomorrow.
And I am very very glad to be a part of it.

I'll miss my Sibei! Gang during recess and recess assembly.
You guys go ahead, sing the Black song without me and Geneva.
Hahahah, shhhhhhh. Our secret.

7 a.m. , I'll be in the Dance Studio with my dance/pe shirt and skirt.
This is actually for the syf dancers la, who the heck wants to know this shit.
Hahahaha.

I cannot wait for tomorrow, oh my god.
I could hardly sit still. Hahahhaa.

Today was exceptionally fun in school.
7am-1.30pm: the usual grumpy mood.
1.30-now: laugh till i die and smile till i can't no more.

Thanks to Ms Chong and 2/1 for making the Math remedial a bloody hell good one.
Trust me, everyone didn't feel like attending. But!
I cracked up all the jokes and made everyone laugh.
WHOAAAAAA. Hahahaha. :D

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I think Vivian is destined to be my twin or what.
We had the same personal message on MSN.
We emo-ed at the same time.
We ate chicken rice at the same time.
And I am at Jelapang while she's at Pending.

I was born in 17 Sept 1993 while she was born in 18 Sept 1993.

Cool or Cool?

(:



Monday, April 23, 2007


(9:07:00 PM)
"I wanna get the hell out of here."

Monday.
Blergh.
Syf practice.
Argh.

Bloody hell, I cried for-don't-know-what.
Er. We were watching a video of all of us performing yesterday at UCC.
Our full-dress rehearsal.

And despite being screamed at 23458932 times, we pulled it off! (:
And and, it was just a practice.

Ya.
I still don't know why I cried when I watched that video.
All I know is that, we all did great.
:D

I cannot wait for Syf to happen and get over with it.
I wanna study my ass off for Mid year la, idiot.

We should all just shut the hell up and stop making each other's blood go up.
GROW UP.


In future, I should be the last person you should seek help from if you have any personal problems.

I don't see the reason why I need to help and then get myself into deep shit when I can't even help myself and solve my own problems.

shut up, please.



Saturday, April 21, 2007


(11:39:00 PM)
"You should make that move, now."

I can't wait for a few things to happen and stop me waiting like a dumbfxck!

Just to name a few,

SYF on this coming Wednesday.
4 more days.

Mid Year which starts on the first of May.
A week and a few days more.

And, of course.
LUIS GARCIA's comeback in June.

))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))):



Tuesday, April 17, 2007


(10:06:00 PM)
"It won't be right.."

..if we're not in it together.

Okkkkkkkkkkkay.
I can see myself falling into pieces by the end of this week, I suppose.
All the everyday-intensive-dance practices and the paying attention in class.
Oh my good god, it is not easy at all.

So I hope I can keep myself together and hold on/endure for a moment or two.
It'll be worthwhile. (i hope so)

8 more days to SYF, here we go.

Special thanks to Amira, Kathleen G and Katherine for being my listening ears.
<3
And of course, all you other people who bothers to listen to me.
Haw haw haw.

:D



Saturday, April 14, 2007


(7:15:00 PM)
"Some hearts."

A girl asks a guy if she was pretty, he said no.
She asked him if he wanted her, he said no.
She asked him if she left would he cry, he said no.

She turned to leave, he grabbed her arm and said, "You're not pretty, you're beautiful.
And I don't want you, I need you. And I wouldn't cry if you left, I would die."







(1:17:00 PM)
"Scream like an opera anthem."

Has anyone realised that it's Friday the Thirteenth, today?
I did!
(:

Ha, random.

Sports meet, today.
Met up with Fidy, Gary and Markcus and made our way to the stadium.
We were the last ones to arrive and Markcus felt as though he was the guest-of-honour?
Merepek.
Cikgu Sarimah was the guest-of-honour, la.

So anyway.
I didn't run a single event.
Again.
My class didn't want me to run.
Apparently, they don't know I'm the track and field 4 by 1 champion during primary school.
Hahaha.
But hey, it's true.

I am bloody tired.
Although I didn't run, I spent my time screeeeeeaming and screaming.
I was born to be a cheerleader, I THINK.
The ones on top of my list was: Amira, Norfi and Ma'Mun.

Er, I don't cheer for just anyone.
Ahahaha, I cheer for people who deserve my voice.
Okay, somebody can slap me now.

This year's Sports day is definitely boring.
They didn't play any songs at all.
I still remembered last year, Dimelo was playing and I was dancing like nobody's business with Amin.
And Amin came today, not to disappoint me. (:
Yap, we were seriously bored.
Ahahahaha.

Anyways, congratulations to all runners who represented their class and got trophies made in Geylang.
(eh, serious la okay)

My class was the overall champion. (:
My class' banner was the best among the level. (:
My classmate was the overall champ among girls in sec 2. (:

And personally, I think 2/1 and 2/5 were one of the most enthusiastic class.
We were cheering all the way.

And and and.
Amira deserved her overall champ, la eh?
Obvious nak mampos.

I really like 4/2's class tee. 2/5's too!
Nice. (:

byeeeee.



Wednesday, April 11, 2007


(9:22:00 PM)
"It's a feeling I don't wanna stay."

Blogger didn't let me publish a long, long entry on Monday.
):

I think I'll die or be as skinny as an aneroxic by the end of this week or the next.
Dance practices are taking place every. single. weekday.

I think I can say 'byebye' for at least an A or a B for Maths.
o.o
But I think I pay a lot of attention in class, so I don't think there's anything to be so worried about.

However, I'm still bloody shit worrying.
I wanna work my ass off for this MYE. Serious.
But, there's SYF. I need to dance my ass off too.
So, how?

Aaaaaaaah, I don't know what to do.
I just have to dance and work my ass off for SYF and MYE.

And ya. I also have my own religious education exams.
Ah, everything's tumbling/crumbling/falling down.
):

I need a motivator.
You don't need pompoms.
You don't need short skirts.
Call me.

Hahaha.
I think 100 Plus is my major crush right now.
Okay, random.

---------------------

You can see me laughing like a mad girl at a moment.
And then at the other, you see my melancholy face.
The next, you see me frowning.
Last, you'll see me crying.

I never bargained for this tearing feeling inside me.
):

Somebody?
Anyone?
Hhhelpppp.
):
):

Bye.



Sunday, April 8, 2007


(9:52:00 PM)
"You won't be safe here."

Vickaye (namer step cute la sak)

I can blog in Malay. So don't ''challenge'' me to.
And even if I blog in English, Malay, French, Spanish, Tagalog, Arab,
it's none of your bra, seluardalam, kotex, coli.

So, diam.

Merepek seh, dah la namer 'step' cute.
Dah la tu, nak 'step' power je kat sini.
Bawak ah, satu geng babi kau datang tag kat sini.

Mintak kena sepak seh jari jari dengan muka.
Aku suruh kakak aku (pala pisang) kasi goal kick dia yang tak menjadi tu, baru tau.

Gi mampos la kau, ah lian ke minah maner ntah namer 'step' cute.





(9:41:00 PM)
"Mondays don't make me feel like I was special."

Monday's coming.
The day I hate.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.
The one thing I'm looking forward to is, the bell ringing at 2:15.

:D

siao.



Saturday, April 7, 2007


(3:46:00 PM)
"Life's not the movies."

Happiness is not something you've experienced, it's something you can remember.
:D

Yes, I'm happy.

No.
Not for any reasons or whatsoever.

Today's a good day.

:D :D :D

I'm going to plaza with VinaVinaDavina later.
She's going to buy sweets for ZamZamNizam and RahRahNadhirah.
I'm going to the library to return my Lauren Myracle book, TTFN.

toodly doo.



Friday, April 6, 2007


(1:31:00 PM)
"We like it when it's hot."

Happy Sixteenth Birthday, Joscelyn Heng. :D
Yes, she's the one I can talk about hotmats with.
And yes, Michael Carrick too.

May all your wishes come true, we shall meet Carrick one day.
(:



Thursday, April 5, 2007


(7:17:00 PM)
"One more candle."


EHHHHHH, PANTAAAAAAT!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY YER.
HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY TO DAVINAJODIELUMFOONGYEE.
syg kau.

HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPY BELATED FOURTEENTH BIRTHDAY, FARAH AFIQAH.
yougilerpunyapompuan
:D



Wednesday, April 4, 2007


(8:40:00 PM)
"Do you feel better now as she falls to the ground?"

To all my dear friends who has been telling me not to be affected by the tags of such people.

I think it's best if we leave them and their tags alone no matter how hurtful, immature, mean their tags are.
I am what I am, and my friends accept me for who I am.
They can say I'm flat-chested, They can say I act cute in front of boys.
They can say I act 'diva' for my age.

Yes, it hurts. But, I still won't get affected by it 'cause they don't know what they're saying.
It's no big deal, 'cause whatever they've said are not true.

And I will not, I repeat, will not change myself.
I will not change the way I act/talk just to make everyone like me/impress everyone.
No

I don't need anyone's attention. I don't need everyone to like me.
I have my friends who like me for how irritating I can be, I have friends who like me no matter how ugly I look.

So, shut the hell up.
They can make annoying and hurtful comments, it is okay.
I won't take revenge.

But.
What goes around, comes all the way back around.

If you wanna tag, think 4385973497 times.

Bye.
I am not affected a single bit.

(:



Tuesday, April 3, 2007


(7:19:00 PM)
"Even if it makes me and you hot."

I'll still blog despite having tagged by a lot of people who has no guts to put down their names.
Nevermind la, eh.
Okay, I apologise for the 'big blow' with all the stupid tags/entry.
I know it's very annoying and all.. but you cannot blame me.
Er, blame the period la. Last week was obviously pms-mode.

On a very much lighter note, last saturday's,
Liverpool v Arsenal
4 - 1

SAY WHOAAAAAAAAT? :D
hee hee.

Peter Crouch came back with a hat-trick and Daniel Agger netted a goal.
Now, Liverpool's up in the third position. :D

COOL OR WHOAAAAAT!
Best, seh.

Okay, since last week was pms-mode.....
Guess what mode I am in this week?
Er, if you've guessed emo/jiwang-mode..
YOU'RE CORRECT. :D

Haha, and don't worry.
I won't be *that* emo till I cut myself.
I'll most probably just listen to jiwang and emo songs.

Hee. Best, okay.

Let's see, I've started with Taufik's Usah Lepaskan, Irwansyah's & Acha Septriasa's My Heart and Vanessa Hudgens' When There Was Me and You(HSM).
Fwah, the songs aren't that bad.

Okay. This entry's going to nowhere.
God, so boring ah.

K, I've actually saved some drafts to post and my updates were really long to the extreme.
But blogger could not publish it.
I. don't. know. why.
Oh well.

Next time ah.

Bbbbut! Before I go.
Joscelyn&I love hotmats.
She claims that she sits right next to one in class.
I don't even have a malay boy in my class.
*Yawns*

Bye bye.





(6:28:00 PM)
"Something's worth the wait."

I will update.
Soon.
Very soon.

Blogger wouldn't let me update for the past 439583405347 days.
Tsk.

Later~

:D