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Maturity is realising that your own pleasures
aren't worth someone else's pain.
- jerine
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Friday, July 21, 2006
jerine♥, 7:45 PM

i'm loving it =)

i totally and completely adore my life right now.
except for the stupid bitch who ruined my entire day today.
this week was WONDERFUL.
amazing i tell you.
school's been real fun, and so has everything else =)

on second thoughts, today was HORRID.
stupid irresponsible self-centred people spoilt my day early in the morning.
and i hate the fact the i'm whining so much because of it.

i'll just talk about school though.
so....i love the new miss A. lim! in a completely platonic way.
she's like a new person.
we can even talk rubbish in her class and she'll laugh with us.
and it was so amazing that she didn't scold the people who forget their stuff today.
the whole forgivable and unforgivable thing was so friendly!

so on wed we had geog too.
coolness =)
miss lim said singapore's gonna be bombed soon.
it's only a matter of time.
and she's serious.
she asked us all to go for confession everday so that we can all go to heaven =)

and natalie...LESBIANS GO TO HELL.
don't worry. i'll watch over you from heaven.
that is if i do get in =)


miss lim: so what endangers our security in singapore?
natalie: (only heard by jie lin and i) sandra.
jie lin and i: (laughs out loud)
miss lim: yes?
me: SANDRA!
class: (laughs)
miss lim: why sandra?
me: because she's got elmo the suicide bomber!
miss lim: SICK! what kind of seasame street do ya'll watch these days?!

hahahahahahaha.
it was damn funny coming out of miss lim's mouth.
that's what i mean..we can all talk rubbish.
it's never been like that until this term.
i don't think anyone dared talk rubbish in her class in the past.
but i'm not complaining =)

oh..the whole adabelle and her new foolscap was funny too.

and mr tan is basically full of shit.
during lessons yesterday ms daisy tan came in to check the classroom ownership.
and she said your class was clean.
and mr tan was like "it's only clean because i'm here"
and the both of them and this mini "flirting" session.

and after the lesson someone said mr tan was rushing off cause her got lunch date with daisy.

he started laughing and all then someone asked "mr tan! why you so happy?"
me: he saw daisy tan what...
mr tan: so jerine..if there's a rumour i know who started it.
and i won't want to have lunch with her.
class: orh...we tell her!
mr tan: if i wanted to have lunch with someone i'd go with.....ETHEL.
class: ooooooo....
swee: ethel's taken la!

it was damn funny.
and for those not in SAC, ms daisy tan is the last person you'd call a "hot young thing".
.....or maybe not.
i won't call her that if she was the last person on earth.
the smell's not the domineering, but the hair's still off-putting.
i'm a meanie. hahahahaha =)

and that certain bitch who spoilt my day.
wanna know who she is?

TERESSA JAYNE LEE.

fucking bitch.
daily confessions will do you no good.
you're destined for hell.
you'll burn and rot in there, get all your fingers chopped off,
but you'll still deserve no sympathy.

steal steal steal.
think it's very cool is it?
you don't have a tinge of morals in your blood.
it's such a disgrace having you on the face of this earth.
to think i'm breathing the same air as you just makes me want to stop breathing.

how dare you even admit you "borrowed" it?
did you ask? did i even lend it to you?!
and you had the cheek to bring it home.
DON'T deny it.
cherly lin saw you take it.
they asked you to pass it back to me from the other end of the class.

did you not understand what that meant?!
PASS. not YOU CAN KEEP IT.
taking it and reading when you were supposed to pass it was already bad.
and you had the bloody guts to take it home.
if nobody saw you. you wouldn't even admit you touched it would you?!

what the hell is wrong with you?!
hmm? hmmm?
no money to buy your own stuff?
and you want to pay me back.
YEA RIGHT. i don't want your money.
it's probably also stolen.

but i still can't see what the fuck is wrong with you.
no wait...what about EVRYTHING?
i'd like to see what goes through your stupid brain!
but then again, what brain?!
you know, i'd like to see things from your point of view, but i can't seem to stick my head that far up my ass.

and you can take that fake apology and shaft it up your hairy ass.
that innocent face you're giving me.
and you think i can't see right through it.
i used to think that ther e was some good in you.
that you weren't as bad as everyone made you out to be.
but guess what?
I'VE BEEN BLINDED BY THE GOODNESS I WAS TAUGHT TO HAVE.

you didn't even deserve to be confirmed.
the arch bishop should have just smacked you across the head and sent you to your grave.
what catholic?
you only go to church to oggle at boys.
DESPERATE PIECE OF _______.
i have no word to describe you.
words cannot ddescribe how disgusted i am with you.
you're just down right rotten.

you have a face only a mother could love...but i bet she hates it too.
you were only born because your mother didn't believe in abortion.
but now, i think she truely believes in infanticide.
if we were to kill everyone that hates you, it wouldn't be murder.
it would be genocide.

when you get run over by a car, it shouldn't be listed under accidents bi-atch!
you should be like the new poster child for birth control.
why do i bother insulting you?
there is no way i could make an ass out of you...nature did that a long time ago.


and annursha morgan!
you are to be blamed to.
i lent it to you and asked you to return it by the end of the day yourself.
did you not hear that?
you do selective hearing too?
it was irresponsible alright?
and to think you could go "i passed it on already. so it has nothing to do with me."
it has EVERYTHING to do with you.

i should start saying no.
am i too nice?
why do i feel complied to say yes or ok to everyone?
i wasn't even informed when ya'll took the magazine.

i don't have a habit of saying no when someone asks for something.
i HAVE to start.
i mean yes, it's just a magazine.
but it's also MY magazine.
and i'm really particular about my stuff.
i don't like people taking my things without my acknowledgement, or worse still take it then return it in a disasterous condition.
and IF i am to get it back, that is what i think it will be.
and in fact, i feel confident that it will be disasterous AND horrendous.

and that is only IF i ever get it back.

you may think that i'm petty and complaining so much over a magazine.
but it's MINE.
i don't like people to take what belongs to me.
and i paid $15 for it.
not that money's such a big issue.
the thing is, it's MINE.

don't people these days have conscious?
suddenly i feel as if i'm such a wonderful child.
i'm like an angel.


goodness...what is the world coming to?