i KNOW i am not supposed to be here, compy. i KNOW.

my mummy tells me that, my daddy tells me that, my sister tells me that(she didnt do it that obviously though. all she ever does when i am at the computer is to thrust her big furry soft toy dog into my face anyway. but i take that as a SIGN.) and now! even my compy tells me that(again, not directly. but from the many times it shut down on me when i am not looking, i can TELL.)

but as usual, i defy all odds and here i am! (=

anyway! from school reopening til now, it has ALL been about library. seriously ALL.

not that it's that bad a thing la. sometimes it can be fun doing stuffs for the ahem* new sec 1s. plus talking to all those (mentally disordered) juniors.

one such example of a mentally disordered junior is called pui san. (there! i put your name! happy??!) =DD jeez. juniors nowadays. i just dunno what went into them.. their screws are seriously becoming looser by the minute. one is so obsessed about that whale rider.. another calls me moufrog, another has really weird ideas.. the list goes on. really.

hmm. my throat didnt function from thursday to saturday!! and i couldnt talk. now i finally realised how much i love speaking after voicey decides to finally reunite with voiceyboxy.

so i've been using a lot of it recently, even going to the extent of embarassing myself again by shouting all those "join library" thingos. gosh. the things i do. when my throat is only just recovering.

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my sister had a new revelation for me yesterday. no wonder i didn't really like cupboards since dunno when. she told me she used to hide in cupboards when we were young and would jump out at me the moment i open the doors.

all these stuff. sighs.

with such a sis.................................. no wonder i am who i am today.