Chronicles of the Past & Present A52ers

Thursday, November 25, 2004

i hope you dance

farah wants to say that she has fallen in love But at the wrong moment-

bahh i'm heartbroken.

Let us go then, you and I,
When the evening is spread out against the sky....

And indeed there will be time
For the yellow smoke that slides along the street,
Rubbing its back upon the window panes;
There will be time, there will be time
To prepare a face to meet the faces that you meetT
here will be time to murder and create,
And time for all the works and days of hands
That lift and drop a question on your plate;
Time for you and time for me,
And time yet for a hundred indecisions,
And for a hundred visions and revisions,
Before the taking of a toast and tea.


Do I dare
Disturb the universe?


I have seen the moment of my greatness flicker,
And I have seen the eternal Footman hold my coat, and snicker,
And in short, I was afraid.


And would it have been worth it, after all,
Would it have been worth while,
After the sunsets and the dooryards and the sprinkled streets,
After the novels, after the teacups, after the skirts that trail along the floor--
And this, and so much more?--
It is impossible to say just what I mean!


I grow old ... I grow old ...
I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled.
Shall I part my hair behind? Do I dare to eat a peach?
I shall wear white flannel trousers, and walk upon the beach.
I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each.

I do not think that they will sing to me.


We have lingered in the chambers of the sea
By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown
Till human voices wake us, and we drown.

Excerpts from The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock (TS Eliot)

Monday, November 15, 2004


tv programmes for today:
9-12: 32nd american music awards
2 something: jetsons tonight: the odd couple II
the rest: nothing, unless you want to watch a documentary called george lucas in love.

weather forecast: cloudy.
next few days: scattered thunderstorms till friday
weather forecast by

new computer game: The Sims II

proper nail colours for this holiday: red, green, silver, gold

proper smells for this holiday: peppermint, leaf smells, sweet cosy fruity smells

suggested ideas for this holiday: send your enemy (and everyone should have enemies) your toenail clippings and mucus and seal the envelope with brown sticky saliva after eating some chocolate, send christmas cards to random people in the phonebook with funny names (dear tan ah kow -real name!-, merry christmas from a stranger who cares), take lessons on things like french, german, dance, yoga, photography, cut own hair for christmas, buy yourself something for christmas, shop at, pluck your eyebrows if you are a guy, rewatch all harry potter movies, take vitamins everyday, become a sex expert, work at ben and jerry's scoop shop at the zoo, pay more attention to your friends when they speak, take funny pictures of your parents when they are asleep, rub vaporub near sibling's nostrils while they sleep, and then run away, cut hair of sibling who is a heavy sleeper, paint room, trick parents that you are a smoker, skip everyday, experiment with hairstyles, eat a lot of chocolate and analyse body's emotional reactions with weight and waist and hip size as a special month-long christmas experiment, force yourself to write a 'letter to santa' and then throw it away

CHESTNUTS ROASTING ON AN OPEN FIRE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Wednesday, November 10, 2004

frankly speakin i almost died when kenneth took off his pants.

did that sound weird? wozaymokay i was like this close to rolling off my chair laughing at the sight of (will you ever forgive me kennieboy!) red checkered boxers. ok yes kenneth they are nice, hope that helps (: one wonders if he really would have flashed his butt oh but dear waijia just couldnt spare her virginal eyeballs. HA virginal eyeballs. funnay. yes yes but YAH all i can say should have been there. OGLing interviews...weeeheehee. oh perverse laughter's just wrong right. ohh farah was mad haha...jane right. actually this guy in the panel was like whispering to me "ok pass already" when you walked in and i like smacked him on the head with a float that ppl stuff between their legs during training (uh one of the props) for being a PERVE. yes your welcome farah darling. but like at the end of it he was rather frightened by you. hoho. but its a good thing, really. i mean, lets just say maybe he wasnt exactly expecting the infamous "whip it" and all (: anyways! no worries lah huhhhh. in other words im tellin you you totally rocked socks and like stood out? haha..can make it lah huh. but results still not out yet so dont unwind fingers yet yarperdoodles. and like the rest of us i wasnt there for carol xjae rau liting sarah corrie mich anyone else? sorry ah those who got like barbaric madmen and women who made you talk to ultramen and stuff. bet you they were driven mad by lame jokes like what does an elephant's left butt cheek look like? its right butt cheek. oh goodie. like watering hole for the big L.


top 7 ogling highlights in my room. (ha)

1. (a well deserved top spot) kenneth's butt-almost.

2. farah stomping around in a pail and the waste paper basket.

3. zhanhui leading all the interviewers in the room down the corridor doing a cheer.

4. and then popping his head back in after leaving the room "wanna sing the anthem for fun?"

5. this guy (anonymous) gyrating and wiggling his butt in our faces, punctuating his sentences with "because im beautiful" and "aren't i sexy?"

6. daphne acting as a phillipino maid. accent and all.

7. a51 derek's yoda performance. he wrote like this yoda poem himself involving showing girls his stick. whaaat. hahaha. (ask him for it) and he apparently didnt sleep for 3 days before this cus of pw. crazy man.

madmadmad. yay ogl camp's gonna be fun (: hope everyone gets in, wozay. OH this year's theme's really funkaymama and the whole idea and all. theres like gonna be this huge vollywood oscar's award show, MTVs, paparazzi (flashing cameras, red carpet, gossip column and all), crew tshirts for ogls!!!, really cool O1 posters and postcards (like movie-style complete with "FIVE STARS!" -chan kah gek-) HAHA.

brought to you by the creators of the recent box office No. 1,"Openhouse"

21st SCentury Fox (:

okay merry christmas everyone. i found a new place called ice3 as in ice"cube" that sells like REALLY COOL STUFF, food, actually. and there's still that prawn mee stall near school ive been dragging ppl to lately. FOODIES ALERT. and then right, anyone up for movie marathon?! i just got like monsoon wedding, a la folie pas du tout (audrey tatau), adaptation, emma( the one by jane austen? with gwyneth paltrow!) and blaberdibla. MOVIE JUNKIES ALERT.

tralalala. good night little petals.

- d.

Monday, November 08, 2004

A Tribute to VJC 157

can i just begin by saying when i read the previous post i thought it was michelle who posted. ha. corrie you almost sounded like her. :P

anyway. here is my lovely tribute to my lovely PW group: VJC 157. :)

from reality TV, to looks, to wanting things quickly and finally to this; INSTANT food, we have certainly come a long way. i'm not about to go all mushy and all that, but i am about to say this: thanx guys. For because of you i will not be complaining right now about PW and how irritating it is. for once, someone is saying something positive about PW. haha :P

well rest of A52, dont you think it's amazing how you got into the PW group you're in? i know mr chew i think sorta allowed 55 to choose their own groups. so i'm just pretty curious about how liew put us into our groups. haha. like isnt it amusing that kenneth and viv got put in the same group and yuhui and vane are the ones there to be mediators? or like how one race was put with another and when standing together, esmonde, rashez, grace and rohana look like a zebra crossing? :P

i think at the end of the day, the most amazing thing about PW is how we managed to come up with something out of nothing. how even with digressing, procrastinating and slacking generally, we still managed to come up with commendable projects that at least LOOK like they have substance. ha. hmm ... i speak for my group only. i dunno about the others. haha :P

so i guess this wasnt a tribute to VJC 157. it was a tribute to PW. ha. for the first time on this blog something positive is being said about 'peedouble-yew' or 'peetuptew' ... hmmm the government should pay me to publish this. ha. :P

GPF tomoro. for those of you who do not need to slog over it tonight: banish youself. :P

Godeatgod tomoro. yay. :)

k i am going to disappear.

keeping the blog alive,
ting. :)

Sunday, November 07, 2004


Oh yes, we shall fight its evil clutches. Tomorrow and tomorrow, and it will all be over. Here's to general hedonism (movie marathons, chocolate buffets, sleepovers, parties, having TSD worldwide because of all our simultaneous holidays). Ah yes.

But for now, let's just maintain our survival, shall we? :)

And do remember godeatgod and Immaculate Misconception, which seem promising enough.


Wednesday, November 03, 2004

[square brackets belong to me!]

hmmm going by michelle's post on how you can tell whose post is whose..i shall make you guys guess as to my not-so-hidden identity.


actually, come to think of it, it seems pretty obvious already.

anyway, i realised how central/integral* (pick a word) school is in my life. so much so that when today my group decided not to meet for pw i am at a loss to the endless possibilities facing me on how to spend my free time.

it was such a wonderful morning and then *poof* the clouds came and covered the blue blue sky so i spent the day reading. and folding clothes. and peeling almonds.

am now waiting for replies from people to go out..


ok i suppose you all have guessed who i am by now..


ok will stop now.

yes soon.

very soon.

i promise.


i told you i promised.

i didn't lie.


not at all.

will someone please switch off the air conditioning?

thank you...