underlined = half-done
strikeout = done
italics = have problems doing eg. no book, cannot access etc.

The List:
Online chinese test [test150510]
Memorize YingYongWen
PaoDao5 [page 19, 24 & 25]
Chinese textbook page93 [memorize poem]
National Day Banner Making (?)
Maths e-learning quizzes: 16/5, 28/5, 4/6
Maths Worksheet 6.1
Shinglee Practices
Effects of Gamma Rays Worksheet
History Mindmap
Journals [FOW page 46 Q1&Q2] & Selfstudy
Geography Mindmap on Chapt7
Research on DUBAI land reclamation + writeup

underlined = half-done
strikeout = done
italics = have problems doing eg. no book, cannot access etc.

The List:
Online chinese test [test150510]
Memorize YingYongWen
PaoDao5 [page 19, 24 & 25]
Chinese textbook page93 [memorize poem]
National Day Banner Making (?)
Maths e-learning quizzes: 16/5, 28/5, 4/6
Maths Worksheet 6.1
Shinglee Practices
Physic E-learning [Sound]
Effects of Gamma Rays Worksheet
History Mindmap
Journals [FOW page 46 Q1&Q2] & Selfstudy
Geography Mindmap on Chapt7
Research on DUBAI land reclamation + writeup

...

i'm dead aren't i? this looks like a looooong list.
but then again, all my lists look so long anyway.

and i just realized that my profile on blogger looked something like this:

Riviea
no photo available.

...
fine, be that way.

is lazy, bored and procrastinating. i'd need hypnosis, therapy and lots and lots of guidance to get rid of this problem. though i guess someone cracking a whip and kicking me off my chair would be just as nice. if not better. and interview dates are confirmed, whoo! 23rd of June, 5pm. going to be one hell of an event to look forward to. especially since siao meng and i don't have the same dates. i dunno about charmaine, and i hope/pray/wish that if ray-chie gets in she gets the same date as moi. i don't enjoy the idea of having to ruuuuuuuuusssssshhhhh to vj like after school.

i realize that CD is actually a very adventurous fic to start on for me. especially when i'm still suffering from the aftermath of what i call the 'lemon allergy' where i can't read... well, lemons. turns out that it's just that i've become a grammar nazi. i'm allergic to bad grammar and spelling instead of lemons. it just happens that most lemons have this... weird thing with being badly written. not that i blame the author, i wouldn't want to go and read through something of that kind over and over to search for spelling errors. it gets a little weird after a while. oh, but i am completely fine with CD, even if the chapters i've been reading have like... two of them which are around 95% pure unadulterated lemon AND cursing/profanity use. i should remember not to read lemons while having a glass of lime juice, though. it's not a nice feeling to have something that sour choke up the airway when you're halfway through laughing. or choking. or... i dunno, staring at the screen in disbelief? or finding amusement at everything. (1)

-shifty eyes-

mum is going through what i shall hereby name as a 'health freak' phase. there is a glass of fruit juice waiting for me every effing day. and it's not always fruit as in orange juice it's more of tomato-orange-carrot-apple juice which is enough to make most people retch x.X;; nya...

(1) Riv has a twisted sense of humor. seriously. she finds it highly funny for one thing when a conversation of this sort takes place:

“Hey!” Yami protested, hopping off of the barstool, “You try having a body for less than a week and figuring everything out!”

Kaiba shot back, “I think you’ve figured out plenty.”

“Not that you’ll let me prove it,” Yami retorted with a smirk, walking back over to Kaiba.

“Look, do you want fed or not?”

“Fine, fine,” Yami said a little dejectedly, backing off in the interest of getting food and soon.

yes, not very funny. but please, devote your attentions to the words 'fed', 'figured' and 'prove'. maybe a bell may start ringing soon.

Lessee, so many days without an update. recap times.

well, on wednesday, i had this sadistically happy sms from siao meng that she passed the vip thing and was shortlisted even though she didn't want to get in, and her personal message blank was like empty... so i went to check mine and after scratching my head and puzzling over it, i realized that i have yet to fill in the sec 1/2 results and so filled them in happily. then i went to check the test results and they said 'pass'. but when i went to the interview thing it said 'the interview schedule and timing will be shown if you have passed'. so i went 'o_O' and decided that i might be in for a wait. and so after two hours the e-mail came whizzing in and i was dancing all over the house with joy.

as always, mum was pessimistic. my results blah blah blah.

then after a rather successful guzheng practise, i went marching home and nothing eventful happened. then Aithein dropped by. in the end we met for breakfast (for me and i had to buy takeway at macs for him and i was worrying that he had woken up and would like staaaaaarve cause he's a food pit) and we went to my house as planned. we messed around with the computer, went through my graphics collection (especially the not-a-icon folder where the pictures are) and watched vids on youtube while messing with my tablet. she took particular interest at the background of my convo window too. to quote, 'the bare-chestedness is distracting'. not distracting enough for me actually.then it was ff8 time and then we watched the ayumi hamasaki bonus dvd in the album she got me for my b'day. (i was a little disappointed i couldn't give my share of presents. my sketchbook just went on a 'ooh let's make julian play seeker this time' and is buried... somewhere) we were going all 'ooh, Koda Kumi style!' and the like throughtout. after that, nothing quite interesting happened that i could recall until friday when Mum brought Dear Cousin Piggy(refer previous posts) home. So he doesn't get on my nerves quite as often, but things get frustrating when all you want to do is sit down and read a good fic and you can't because your cousin is killing the characters in the final fantasy ps game and pulverising the controller while he's at it. not to mention that he doesn't act thirteen. he doesn't even look thirteen too anyway, so it's almost forgivable.

had a spinal reassessment on saturday. seems like things are doing okay, but the growth check people informed me and my consultant that my 'growth rate is steadily slowing down' and the consultant lady was like 'now is that good news or bad news?' and of course, i was 'bad! i wanted to grow taller!'. mmm, another 3cm to my dream height. darned. but according to lady consultant, it's good for my spine cause it'll stop being so curved. in the end, the curve was apparently worse (7 degrees worth) and she said to skip the spine scan and go straight to the fourth level of the SHB for an x-ray. upon which i had to change into their standard issue turquiose x-ray robe (which was like this huuuuuge bedsheet in the weird teal colour) and i couldn't wear anything metallic nor could i wear my jade pendant so off those offending items went and into the bedsheet i go. after the x-ray where one had to hug the huge metal thingy while radiowaves go through your body and bounce off at the bone, the scan thing was brought to lady consultant and she points the place where it's curved and we went 'oh oh oh'. in the end, i was scheduled for another appointment this november and she says the usual: "if nothing goes wrong we can discharge you". Wow, so i was some outpatient huh?

and i finally got myself a swim suit. just went swimming today cause mum says it's good for my spine and because DCP wanted to go. in the end, the person who insisted we go swimming didn't do much swimming, and i ended up improving a little bit. well, i was taught how to swim like twice, but forgot how to swim soon after and went out of practise. not that i'm going to win any awards or anything, but i can tread water so i'm not so likely to drown.

speaking of which, dad was surprisingly happy when i told him about me being shortlisted. he even spoke up for me a little when mum brought out my ugly math results to air to the entire world like for the 12936189472th time. he even told me to go read /watch the news more cause the jc staff like students versed in current affairs. well, that's quite alright, i have Iota-niisan to help me in times of a stretch and my parents get real enthu when it gets to things like that. especially when dad starts going on about the stock market, the economy and currency inflation etc. i think i might take econs somewhere later in my life, it does sound rather fascinating even if number crunching isn't my kind of thing.

oh and abigail, if you ever read this, stop reading "The Games We Play" immediately. it's bad for the eyes. Try reading "Catnip Dream" instead, it is much much much more better. and my lemon allergy is better too. Mwee~ back to fanfiction.

speaking of which, DCP isn't good in english which is why he pulverizes the ff8 game cause it's in english. but i get a little 'o_O' when he comes to see what i'm up to at the computer. especially i'm reading something especially damning somewhat.