West Side Story...I Feel pretty...

I suppose you guys have either watched West Side Story the musical or either heard me singing it in the showers... it is an amusing song... Introducing 'I Feel Pretty'

West Side Story - I Feel Pretty Lyrics
MARIA
I feel pretty, oh so pretty
I feel pretty and witty and gay
And I pity any girl who isn't me today
I feel charming, oh so charming
It's alarming how charming I feel
And so pretty, that I hardly can believe I'm real
See the pretty girl in that mirror there?
Who can that attractive girl be?
Such a pretty face, such a pretty dress
Such a pretty smile, such a pretty me!
I feel stunning, and entrancing
Feel like running and dancing for joy
For I'm loved, by a pretty wonderful boy
GIRLS
Have you met my good friend Maria
The craziest girl on the block?
You'll know her the minute you see her
She's the one who is in an advanced state of shock
She thinks she's in love
She thinks she's in Spain
She isn't in love
She's merely insane
It must be the heat
Or some rare disease
Or too much to eat
Or maybe it's fleas
Keep away from her
Send for Chino
This is not the Maria we know
Modest and pure
Polite and refined
Well-bred and mature
And out of her mind!
Miss America, Miss America, speech!
Miss America, bravo, speech!
MARIA
I feel pretty, oh so pretty
That the city should give me its key
A committee, should be organized to honour me
I feel dizzy, I feel sunny
I feel fizzy and funny and fine
And so pretty
Miss America can just resign
See the pretty girl in that mirror there
(What mirror, where?)
Who can that attractive girl be?
(Which, what, where, whom?)
Such a pretty face, such a pretty dress
Such a pretty smile, such a pretty me!
MARIA & GIRLS
I feel stunning, and entrancing
Feel like running and dancing for joy
For I'm loved, by a pretty wonderful boy

After you all heard and witness this... my madness is confirmed. It is contagious too.

On another case... this is for Zi Qian.
Click me

Music Tag

Got tagged by Brian...
List Seven Songs you are into right now.
No matter what the genre, whether they have words, or even if they're not any good, but they must be songs you're really enjoying now. Post these instructions in your blog along with your 7 songs. Then tag 7 other people to see what they're listening to.
1. Because of You by Kelly Clarkson...she's good.

2. Accidentally In Love by Counting Crows

3. The Sonnets of The Four Seasons by Antonio Vivaldi (Baroque era)

4. Hymm by Bond inspired by that prissy guy above. Neve thought good looking chicks can play good music?

5. All I Ask of You by Phantom of The Opera (I know those ppl out there disliking the Form 2 Lit are Phantom of The Opera haters but this is a real classy song)

6. Turrandot: Nessun Dorma sang by Luciano Pavarotti...seriously moves you...literaly

7.借口 (Excuses) by Jay Chou...no matter how much I dislike his singing and his ban cool looks...still have to give him credit for the lyrical creativity.


I tag:
1. Kelvin
2. ZI Qian
3. I-Lyn
4. Rowena (if she's still alive)
5. Audrey

Look at the birdy...

Well... today... I think everyone's mad including me.
Perhimpunan was a boring and I was busy kacauing Han Hwa.
After that... we went for KH... and I PASSED>...just that border line. Han Hwa got whacked twice...haha
Later in the day... we (3 Cempaka) was supposed to decorate the class. Burung mewakili kebebasan. And guess what was I doing?
We were folding origami birds...
Nice little birdie
Then Han Hwa or was it Chong Sheng who started commenting on me being a MB (the idiot)... then the whole group started to talk about birds... utterly disgusting...
It was like...
MB: I lend my bird to Phui Loo...
Some disgusting pert: You shouldn't have, she'll keep it forever.

MB: I like that bird
Another disgusting idiot: Of course... you're just jealous cause' you don't have one.

MB: Mommy... I want a birdie...
Chong Sheng the idiot squashes MB's bird whom MB folded it after so much hard work.
MB: Oh no!!! I'll tell my mommy... you squashed my birdie... you evil...

and it goes on...
"That birdie big..."
"That bird is so pretty"
"Phui Loo's bird is so #$%@#$%"
"The bird means freedom??? wt..."

And guess what... I think I better stop now... cause this is driving me nuts... And speaking of nuts...
Nope... me as a saint will not raise the topic. Ying Ling...you and your nuts.
You all should not let this incident make you all think I'm like one of those idiots... but please think of me as the little innocent saint-like kid down the street.

Tag you're it

Come to think of it... I liked playing catching when I was that little squirt you saw running around school or church. So long ago... Maybe I even still like it. =)

Ok... this is probably my last update until after PMR... so don't miss me my devoted readers and fans.

I got tagged by I-Lyn.
the rules are:
1. The tagged victim has to come up with 8 different points about his/her perfect lover
2. Has to mention the gender of his/her perfect lover.
3. Tag eight other victims to join this game and leave a comment on their blog.
4. If you are tagged the second time.There is NO need to do this again.
5. Lastly, most importantly, HAVE FUN DOING IT.

Ok first of all... it would be kinda obvious that my perfect lover is a male... I mean female (Oopsie). So i dun't really see the point of putting that clause of that rule in.
Ok... time to get serious... (I'm seriously gonna get serious for this seriously serious part of this serious game)
The points are:
1. She must be a strong and faithful beliver in God.
2. She belives in my love and can trust in me that I will do my best to give her the security she needs.
3. She is humourously funny and can understand my lame jokes that I make to other people which deserves cricking of crickets.
4. She is passionately in love with me as I am with her.
5. She will see through the weaknesses in me and suppport me.
6. She will give me a kiss when I come home from work and can 煮饭 (cook) as good or even better than my mom.
7. Can give me good massage... ah... so syok...
8. Finally... she won't be so 凶 (fierce)... aiyo... those fierce women out there so fierce until the husband so scared of her.

Conflict... after exposition before climax

These few days, me and Han Hwa has been really annoying and I think we've pissed off Sheng Li and Sue Vern..
Well... maybe we all were irritating but I supposed they wouldn't need to look at us that way... or maybe we were real irritating. =) Aiya... I was quite buggered at first but then I just thought it was amusing. They're probably devising more insults to me.
That's what I get when I am talking to a mental cat sitting besides me. Must not be so irritating la me... (I also admit ) conflicts...

Scouts camp this Sat... I suppose if I help then I would be fine. Tuck Loong angry at those people who deserted scouts. He shouldn't respond that way though... but I suppose he had a point there. Conflicts...

Thomas and I were sitting at one quiet corner to study in WBS and guess what? Han Liang's theory of rotten eggs were true.
We both were sitting there quietly and suddenly it hit me like a bus. I didn't belive it at first but... Proffesor Han Liang deserves the nobel prize to discover this magical phenomenon.
The Nobel Prize of Chemistry to discover such a phenomenon
I'm not being a sexist here, but if you just take a look see, you would probably find that there is a girl involved in a conflict. aiyo... dangerous man. Probably you shouldn't pick a fight with them during their 'peak' period. Then in their inner circles of girls... there's probably biting up each other's back. Sam told me to not so involved with girls who have their estrogen or progestrogen high up. He said that girls are complex organisms... so guys are less complex? I dun't know, but these high and spicy girls are erratic and unpredictable... The wonders of women and their womenhood.

2 BR... just yesterday

A moment to stop and think... My 2BR friends last year... really had a great time then
Sorry if I don't have your photo here... and for those in the pic I didn't give an elaboration... sorry la.
I'm seriously wasting so much time on this blogging... I couldn't put everyone's pic here... I'll do a second version next time of this year's class and church mates'.

undies, boxers and more...

Uncle Robin gave the weirdest statement to keep your cool... think of him or naked sheep dancing around in a field. Weird and bizzare it is. So that brought me along the lines of underwear for the topic of today.

Undies... Renoma, Clavin Klein, Depi, Pierre Cardin and the rest of the junk. The worst colour of undies are actually shocking pink or red... We guys have our preferences of boxers and the lycra-triangular undie. This whole week we (Umesh, Han Liang, Thomas) been asking our delectable moniter what colour of undie (which part I'm not telling) he/she's been wearing... cause lately last week our poor moniter got "spotted" by our asst. moniter Han Liang or Thomas that he/she's wearing polka dotted under wear. Disgusting actually. Someone said it waas bought from Scarlet... oops.


That wasn't so bad... after venturing to Ipoh this year. my poor small group youths are under the impression that people in Ipoh don't wear any undies. It was when I walked into a restaurant... then I think my eyes wandered off somewhere and saw this guy's ass crack. Lucky Andrew Liow was the second lucky person to see it. Not too long after that, Nikki saw a women's one too... and these kind of people who don't wear underwear popped up like the pimples on a teenagers face raging with hormones. So my conclusion for people out there... wear what ever you guys want inside cause we don't want any of your insides getting too much of our paparazie kind of exposure.