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My name is Munling. You dont know one lah!

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Friday, October 24, 2008
Day in anal princess ML's life...

Ok so a typical day in my life...
I guess its good to know, I'm so on the go! Ha ha it rhymes.

I wake up at seven and then do my morning chores.. then drink my usual cup of coffee and then make up & wear clothes.
Lol believe it or not, I rather not finish up my drawing that dress badly. Lol, or i rather be late than to not finish making my hair or if my damn eyeshadow is not right.
I get super irritated with my eyes sometimes, the left eye got a deeper fold than the right eyelid. So I gotta like make then even or I'll look like a banshee let loose on the face of this earth.
Ok so then I take the super damn packed like sardine bus 27 to Tampines.

Which is like super sian, cos people like old aunties and the friggin ah lians will stare at me for what I wear. Like so whatever, never see people wear scarf on their head and big dangly earrings anymore? I pity them for not have a single drop of style nor some simple politeness.
So then when I'm on the packed like a sardine can bus...
I do not get a seat usually. I have to stand all the way. It can be really sickening especially if I'm carry my laptop. And if I do get one, I'll just conk out for most of the journey. Lol.
Then gotta change bus later. U can see all the students from other schools.

Soon after, at about nine in the morning, my great arrival at school is warmly welcomed by hoards of students walk briskly to school on the TP bridge. "Sian la, must squeeze with them retards", thats usually my first thought.
So I met up with my friends and go to class.
It's creative writing my Pedantic Paul from CROCLAND! Lol. My lecturer. We read out poems and analyze text, much like literature class. Then we get off early from lesson and WE HAVE A BLOODY three hour break. Aye.
Design students always take super long time for lunch one hor. Ha ha.

Nayh, mostly my friends and I sit and talk cos the Q at the stalls are really long, then we buy our food later. We will diligently rush our homework for the next class cos we did not do it as homework. Lol.

At three, I have Fashion Illustration and figure drawing. I like the class and the teacher but I hate the people except for my few close friend. SOME OF THEM ARE SO ACT SMART! BLAH. Go rot in the sewage drain ( esp. to those few ).

Then we finish class and I rush off to work, sometimes my dad fetches me or I have to take the bus. So it's work for me till ten.

HOME SWEET HOME! I'm usually dead tired and dead beat when I reach home so I will quickly bathe and get online to talk to my friends and spend half an hour doing my homework. I try to not take more than half an hour for homework such as drawing the human figure or writing reflection for a poem.
Because,
I think it's meaningless,
Nonetheless, the teacher always will love the work I churn out. Lol, which is usually done when I'm drinking my coffee for waiting for my make up to set before leaving the house. Lol.

OK bye twits. I gotta get to my sleep. Much love!