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it has been 3/4 months since i last updated, and therefore for now, I AM MOVING TO TUMBLR! when i find the time and effort to revive this, I'll let y'all know thru facebook. i still love the fact that i can change font colours here on bs, but still tumblr takes less effort. SORRY PEOPLE. btw, here's the link, josiechay's tumblr thanks for everything ;)

Montreaux. a month represents probably how long I once again deserted this blog for. and in 5 days, it'll be Merdeka. Time seriously flies. I must apologise to those who actually cared to follow up on my blog, because times were busy, and they still are. I marvel at myself though, at the many ways I manage to somehow waste time. jump! reach! I currently do not visit Facebook for 5 days a week, but I've gotten into the groove of doing covers. haha..you people are probably wondering, dunno when only she will actually post it up. But yea, I'm almost good to go. ;) I just find my singing terrible in comparison to those other people who do covers. Thats why it took me so long. Oh well. the kid and ms. sim are so cute. a random one: I.AM.going.to.make.sure.nextyear's.schoolmag.is.great.(p.s.with a clearer direction than this year) where's our tenth one? haha. a random two: there is always reason to laugh in 4sc2. Though some teachers, *cough* and the demerit/merit sys

launching of ASEAN. so, i think i've left this blog unattended for quiet some time hehe. right up till now, life has been great, albeit more dramatic. But hey, what's life without a lil fun and drama? take for example, how rm50 mysteriously disappeared from my plastic cover sheet. I thought of starting with the bad for a change. ;D yeah, probably now, I can still smile and emoticon up this post, but yesterday was like... mann, terrible. After spending like what, 3 periods finding for the money (and it's the munny collected from the persatuan photosT.T), I had to come back to my class teacher unfairly saying that my team did not do our job properly for pestaria. I had no emotions at that time, because I felt like killing myself for losing the money (haha, more on this later). Darsha, Gogi, were like so super the pissed off. WE DID OUR JOB LAH. aiyooo.. so I was holding a knife at that time(baru claimed it back from teng2), and I felt like hacking at something, which I did-

public speaking@stmary's (yer 2 MCs + timekeeper) so yeah, Pas. Ruth was talking about the Holy Spirit that's there amidst the storm, and that sort of applied to me. THIS WEEK WAS BUSY I guess some of you who are my classmates or schoolmates would know I have been walking around the whole school, pas-less, sometimes with permission, haha, completing all the work I had to do which included; meeting teachers, distributing bookmarks, finding volunteers, collecting money, getting people's signatures and the like. I was out and about most of the time that whenever somebody knocks at 4sc2, the teacher teaching us would be like, 'Jocelyn or Nareen this time?' . XD nie cover + photoshoot. cover design courtesy of HOYAN CREATIONS. photos courtesy of moi. but of course, it amazes me how God has blessed me with the strength to like complete everything, including a completed in one day Nie job, and another 2 days of walking up and down, making sure the Nie gets printed, wh

praise the Lord, like seriously. this week has been a real hassle, and there were just SO MANY things to be done and completed this week itself. Stayed up late till one or two for this week, and got up late and was late for duty. the greatness, is that God remained faithful in every situation, for example, today's Bazaar, ensuring the muffins, drinks and bookmarks were SOLD OUT. SOLD OUT WEIH, YOU IMAGINE. This really surprised me because I was really afraid we would be left with alot of those things, and I really wanna praise God for making the muffins turn out right. ahaha, they were supposed to be TOTALLY fluffy right? but it ended up crispy on the outside, soft on the inside. which made it into fudgemuffins . ;) and the bookmarks. I'm beyond happy that my designs sold. Thanking God for the ideas. and all this is because simply, we prayed before we started the job. and He's faithful, always have, always will be . but I've got to admit, a strange wave of disappointme

haha.. please sing the above title to the Man U cheer tune. XD anyway, seriously happy cause I got my first A+ yesterday for a main subject. kaarishma, accomplishment ah. LOL. Wasn't expecting it for Literature but hey! Praise God for the awesome results. Speaking of which, YOU HAVE GOT TO CHECK OUT SOPHIA'S ESSAYS. T.T, i feel so un-original standing next to her. since I sort of plagiarized/ambik the idea(bits) for my essay from Howl's Moving Castle. hah. anyway, quote Sophia; " Everybody plagiarizes in some way. It's whether you copy smartly or not. " She said something about, most ideas being copied from somewhere. It's a beginning. heh. speaking of Howl's Moving Castle , I think I should watch it another time. Then t'll be my 4th or 5th. sigh, such beautiful scenery and music in it. and speaking of Howl's Moving Castle, let's watch a Joe Hisaishi piece. his pieces always make me tear somehow. there's another one which I've li

credits to Graceenote. where is the love, where is the love.. where is the love, you said you'd give to me as soon as you were free where is the love. -Olivia Ong; Where Is The Love so, is it me, or when you're free, you're really free. However, when you are busy, everything like boom! comes together at the same time. Yes, I bet a whole lot of form fours had the 'trembling fears' when faced with the task of telling our parents our results. I am gonna sound selfish, but sometimes I don't feel like I have done so bad, given the fact that EVERYBODY has around the same marks. Yeah, but then it hits me. Although the GRADE is A- , A or B. But still, the mention of the marks is just as terrible. the worse part is I know I deserved it. Oh well. some of you may be like, cheh...60sth still good what. But of course to me, tak pernah rasa lah. so..... yeah basically I need to work harder lor. I think if I drop my blog, cancel my fb account, and ship myself to the hills of