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SHANELLE CHONG
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Sunday, December 13, 2009
What a weirdo...
I fucked up my body clock so let's talk about my childhood. I'm such a cute baby.
So I was twittering about this and decided to blog about it and lo and behold, I did. I tweeted that I've always wanted to go to boarding school since young because I watched The Wild Thornberrys. (You know the movie.. Eliza got sent to some boarding school and then they found out that she could talk to animals and thus she lost her ability to talk to animals. You know, that one. I hate that I can still remember.) And then I'd pretend like my room was the boarding room and all the other rooms were my schoolmate's rooms and I'd talk to them. I lived in a huge house when I was young so I had a lot of imaginary friends. Oh! Speaking of imaginary friends, I had a ton of barbie dolls! And, even as a child, I made a love Friday, December 11, 2009
RANDOM ONLINE BASTARD
ROB: u r not cute.
ROB: I added you because I found you pretty & cute. I think we can be ROB: ilovegodilovegodiloveugodilovegodilovegod(I don't remember what he ...I need to stop adding random online bastards. Topsy Turvy
What do I describe this feeling?I want you in my life so bad, I want to hold your hand so much. I want my head on your shoulder, I want your arm around me. I want to look at you and smile, I want you to see me and laugh. I want your breath against my ears, I want my face in your chest. I want you to push my hair out of my face, and silently look into my eyes. I want you to know how much I love you and need you. But, I want you punish you, for not loving me back. I want you to know how it hurts to not recieve an answer. I want you to know how much, "Maybe", "Perhaps" and "I don't know" can do to a person. I want to lead you on with uncertainty eventhough I know that I'll leave you. I want you to be hurt by me. What do I describe this feeling? Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Love, we sleep apart.
Here, My dear, This is where, We'll shake the nightmare free I dream, To hold you in my arms Wide awake, In my arms I think I figured it out, We need to be together, Like the shore and the sea We are not one thing, We're drawn here together My ocean and me... Love, we sleep apart. For the last time. For the last time...
I don't know how we started talking, I know I hated you and came to school on January 1, 2009, with a goal to ignore you. Goal achieved, I gave you the cold shoulder. But I don't know how, we started talking again and instantly, we became best friends. Tisya, Faisal, You and I grouped up for Literature and we discussed the project online. We SMSed daily. We had so much to talk about. You forced me to participate in Sports Day! I was so mad, you felt so guilty and tried to get me out of it. And then we started talking on the phone. At first I called you, then you called me. And we started talking, and talking, and talking. We talked about who we liked, we gossiped. We started playing phone games. Haha, we made up sexually sick stories about a guy's crotch on fire. The first time I went to your house was with Faisal to do our literature project, I immediatly fell in love with your sofabed! Haha. And the giant mirror in your house. You picked me up after tuition and went to Toys'R'Us because then, you wanted to spend time with me. We went rollerblading with Nicole and she got so scared, we both had to hug her while walking out of Pasir Ris park. Our first date - on Valentine's day - do you remember? I was upset on being alone for Valentine's day and you offered to be my Valentine. I refused, and said you didn't love me. And you said, "How do you know?". By then, we already fell for each other. We watched a movie, and we went to vivo. You carried me and walked across the water. We sat in the bookshop, with your arm around me, and we read about worms. And we discovered that worms, were in fact, penises! Hahahaha! And do you remember at block 111? We were on the swings, I put my arms around you and said "I love you". You whispered back the same thing, just real softly. And then it started raining! Hah! Imagine that. We hugged goodbye, and since that day I've waited for you to ask me. Even doubting that you've been joking the whole time, but you finally did on March 16, 2009. And after 8 months, close to 9 months. We broke up. But this was special, because this was the first time you dumped a girl. And I was so upset, not because you dumped me, but because I didn't know why. After days of depression, anger and depression again. You finally gave me a reason. I had to persuade you real hard, but you finally said it. "I don't love you anymore" And suddenly, I feel lightheaded. I feel happy. I feel... at ease :) Thank you Megat Iskandar Shah, thank you for that 8 months and don't know how many days. They were wonderful. They were lucky, especially for a first relationship (on my part). And they were indeed, intense and sexual! I love you Megat Iskandar Shah, now as a friend. I love you so much. And for the last time, may this love last. Saturday, December 5, 2009
Hong Kong + My own personal problems
'Ello there luv', it's good to be back, yes it is. Actually, I feel like shit and I want to kill myself with a hankercheif but I think I should blog about it just in case I really do kill myself and all of you would know what I did last.I woke up at dawn, and double checked everything, again! I wanted to leave real early, so I'd be real punctual. But mommy is stupid and she said that even if we leave at 10, we'll be early. I was late. Awesome. Anyway, this is the luggage I brought. Isn't it cute? It was supposed to be shifted over to Scotland to hold all my sister's books but instead, it got left in Singapore. It's mine now, HAHAHAHAH! I'm going to skip all the way to when we reached Hong Kong because before that was boring. Airport stuff, meh. Once we reached Hong Kong, we left for dinner. There's nothing really special about Hong Kong... it's exactly like Singapore! Even the food, taste exactly the same as those you'd find in chinese restaurant. Pssht! No Hong Kong delicacies, how sad. After which we went to Victoria's peak. The tramp ride was traumatizing! All the pushing, and the shoving. They just push you aside! Even when you're standing at the seat! Talk about first come, first serve. Mean. Luckily, Jasmine and I got a seat, yay! The wax museum was bloody fun. I don't have the pictures because I didn't bring my camera for fear of losing it, and later on in the hotel room, I find out I lost my camera. How ironic. However, you can view the picture here, on other people's camera! :D Most importantly, THEY HAD FUCKING STATUES OF FUCKING ELVIS PRESLEY AND JOHNNY DEPP!!!!! I was in love. Oh, lordy lordy. How I love them so... After all that, we reached the hotel. Yay! I'm rooming with Felicia, and when you start to realize how lazy we both are, the state of my room comes as no surprise to you. Teehee! The next day is Disney Land day! So, jeans + shirt + leather jacket. And everybody loved my leather jacket. I look so badass. Mrs Quek signed the whole band up for some Disney land workshop thing... A physics workshop. Yay... at least we get to jump the queue for the rides! They had only one roller coaster, and it's quite pathetic. I sat it two times, nonetheless. PS. their toilet mirrors are so clear! THIS SHOW IS FUCKING COOL. IT'S 3D WITH REAL LIFE EFFECTS WITH THE WIND AND THE WATER AND EVERYTHING. Like, when Donald dives underwear, they spray water on you. And when there's a big gush of wind, like the popping of the champagne bottles, there'd be a big gush of wind blowing on you. It is that coolest. And there was a kid in from of me who kept trying to grab Donald Duck. Hahaha, dumbass. He spoke in only cantonese, so we ignored him the whole time and just snapped photos. Hahahaha. Then Jasmine and I saw a castle, and we didn't know what it was so we just walked in and started queueing up. We're bringing Singapore into Hong Kong. Hahaha. Turns out, it was "A small world". It's basically a boat that rides through all the countries in the world. I gots very little photos because I deleted all the blur ones, and my hand got tired half-way through. Hey, it was a long boat ride. We also caught a parade, a CHRISTMAS parade! Check out Santa Clause being all big and stuff. For most of the times, Jasmine and I ran off while Felicia and Shiyun did their thing. They didn't want to ride the rides, pfft. Band exchange was the next day. I'm too lazy to blog about it. I acually lost interest in blogging a while ago, and I have to blog about 5 fucking days. God. Ms. Yang was scared shitless! She held the pole screaming, "POO, OH POOO!!! HOLY POOOO!" Because she can't say shit in front of the students. Hahaha, how awesome is that? And we saw a fucking eagle! It flew past us! Epic! So, Jasmine and I rode the Eagle, the abyss, the pirate ship and mind train. All in that order. At first we were more or less alone, but then we followed Hee Cheng and cut the queue for the pirate ship. You could tell that everybody was annoyed with us, but who the hell cares. We're tourists. :D And next, would be the most epic part of our HK trip evarrrr. LADIES MARKET. We went in groups but eventually, Jasmine and I split with the rest, again. I don't know, I think we just shop faster than the rest. We bargained like shit! Everything was so, so cheap. So fun! Superbly fun! Bought this awesome jacket, which I wore the next day. Jasmine also bought the same one, it was 2 for $100. We got so high, we forgot how to go back to the meeting point. We ended up running around asking for directions. We were late, but at least we got back to the bus. They weren't even angry because they were so afraid we got kidnapped or something. Totally awesome. AND I BOUGHT iPHONE COVERS, SO NOW MY iPHONE IS SO SEXY AND RED. Awwww, yeah. Back to the hotel, Felicia bathed first. I got bored, so I started camwhoring. YOU'RE WRONG! Those are muscles. :D Hehehe Hotel room, sleep, fun, band exchange! I forgot to take pictures, but we sucked on the second day because everyone of us were yawning and whatshit. We woke up extra early for the exchange because the school wanted us there early. Bitches. The students which brought us around were friendly :D I remember their names were Alex and Francis. Their school uniforms are so, fucking, cool! AFTER THAT. Is the..uh. City Factory outlets? I think. IT WASN'T FUN. EVERYTHING WAS OVERPRICED. Okay, not overpriced. It was infact embarresingly underpriced BUT WE STILL COULDN'T AFFORD IT. What the hell kind of student brings enough money to afford a Burberry or Gucci item? Sheesh. Waste our time. At first, I didn't wanna go because I had only $100 ++ left. But then we found out that going there and coming back was free, so I went anyway. We spent all our fucking money there, weehee~ How awesome! We went home the next day. What a great conclusion, LULz. MOVING ON TO MY PERSONAL PROBLEMS, I just might be lonely :( Friday, November 27, 2009
Au revoir mon cherie,
In the words of Dawn Yang,I'm going to I hope you guys die while listening to her *I'm not Singaporean!*accent and looking at a epitome of a human barbie doll. (Because she's plastic, genius) I'm up because I've been double checking everything. You know that feeling you get of forgetting something? That's what keeping me awake. Double check, double check. Oh, how I am nervous! Mummy offered to drive Megat to the airport so he could send me off, but Daddy was being a bitch and refused to sit in the same car as Megat so Megat said he'd just take the bus to Changi Airport and meet me there. It's sad I can't do the same for him when he leaves for his bon voyage to Malaysia. (NCC) He told me that the school spent so much money on sending the CCA groups overseas, they ran out of money for prom night. I laugh at how gay our school is. Which reminds me, why is "gay" used as an insult? No, I shouldn't you gay as an insult. I laugh at how straight the school is. Hah. I can't sleep, I can't sleep. Am I forgetting something? Argh! Sheesh! Hahaha, Rachel just sent me a message. Rachel: LET ME SAY BYE BYE IF I FORGET. Me: Are you going to cry?
Okay, I should be sleeping now. Bye bye. Oh my goooooooddddd.
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