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You Know Who Says:

M for?
Me, meow, mao, music.
Me, min, music, mmmmm.
Looks like we're all selfish in a way we can't control.
Take Your Pick





Friday, March 31

memiors of everyday-
i've not been blogging for quite sometime. nothing to update soo many things happened. we lost in tennis tournament again but i mean it's okay. we did our best. i don't like to pretend but about this friendship thing.. i feel like giving up. i did not mean that you can't make friends. you can. now i am trying to adapt to the changes.=]
anyone interested to know what i did in Australia

Friday, March 24

nothing to write but maybe saturday and sunday there's things to write about.
memoirs of [230306]
feeling stressed up. devika's a molester, i'm a betrayer and rochelle's a killer.
pls tell me what i can do..
be happy? be sad? be stupid?
this hate chew ern business is so dumb. all we want is to leave her alone.
rochelle, that marker project was cool...thanks for breaking the marker up and letting me find out the insides of a marker.
chew ern..like what devika said we didn't say we don't friend you we just want you to change your attitude and being friends of yours..we want to care. help yourself. choice is yours. if anyone of 6D reads this don't criticize chew ern just pretend you have never read this at all.

Tuesday, March 21

memiors of [200306]
yesterday was nothing but i found out that 'him' is 15 years old..


memiors of [210306_happy b'day=devika
today i can believe why we lost to South View Primary in tennis. they've been training for 3 years!!!!and we...like 3 months!!! there's a big difference. our coach said that he is not going to coach us anymore(but still going to teach the others=have potential one), cause we're like P6 and we have that PSLE. so we're still going to be in tennis but have other coaches teaching us...just because we're P6, THAT MEANS that we're left with the worst of the worst coach=that 'him'...argh...
today Yu Ting told me that someone likes me...i asked her who...she said she can't tell cauz he asked her to keep quiet...i only know Yu Ting in tennis...and the only guy we know the youngest is...i believe she told the wrong person

Sunday, March 19

memoirs of [190306]that holy day
today went to church and i can't believe my luck, i can play drums!!!!oh my, finally..i've been longing for it and nathan, became like good friends with me..haha personal message!! i hope to have a blog that has something to do with my title until i really fufil my dreams that awaits me..
note to bloggers and viewers and readers all around the world : if you happen to read this, pls pls leave a comment to change at least a bit of this living thing's young life. thank you for your faithful HELP!


i have to share..can't wait anymore but not saying that i llike him or anything..please
i guess it all started on saturday..180306
his name is just plan weird..pronounced as l-gine[duno how to spell so i'll just call him 'him' on blog]
on saturday, our coach left us for about 1 and a half hours to teach someone else and 'him' took over while i had to serve the ball to the other court i heard someone shouting'' Sze Min...'' i turn around wondering who in the world would call me at this point of time. i didn't expect him to know my name at all. then he put my hand in the correct direction and ask me to face the other side while i serve. ok i did it. i served 10 balls and went to return the ball. we were all disorganised and he sort off told us off but whenever its my turn, he'll just call my name..instead of telling me off


all because the water-cooler having maggots in it, when you want to refil your water cooler, maggots come gushing down..eww i ran out of water and wanted to buy 100plus from the vending machine just outside the court it costed $1.30 and i had the enough amount but i had 2 five-cents which the vending machine do not accept. so i shouted at the top of my sore voice' anyone has a 10 cent-coin to spare me?' everyone just looked at me and i gave a hopeful look at them. then everyone just turn away from my direction and continued doing whatever they were doing. then i spotted 'him' looking in my pathetic direction, taking out his wallet, passing a 10 cent-coin to me. i forgot if i did say thank you or did i not. then i handed him a $2 note but he said no and he just ask me to quickly go buy that drink since i already put my money inside. feeling puzzled i did whatever he said...then when i went back inside the court, my friend passed me a racket and suddenly a P4 girl snached it from me. well, he saw it. he asked that girl to give it back to me but the girl just don't want to!!!!! i guessed he got fed up and went to get a better racket and passed it to that girl. stupid girl, she still doesn't want to give it back. so he passed me the better racket.. but i want my racket back. it was the end of the lesson and i took out my mp3 to like listen and while i was walking down the stairs with him in front of me, my father came.. and he asked whose father was that and he looked at me. ok it was my father. i pushed my bag to my father and i heard 'him' said'o..Sze Min's..'

Wednesday, March 15

tennis. went for all 4 days. saturday, tuesday and the rest of the days that haven't pass. tiring but fun. going for some inter-school tennis tournament on devika's b'day. maybe gonna miss it.

happy girl
Friday, March 10

happy girl today. won 1 TROPHY. BUT 3RD place. but rather than none. i don't know why chew ern likes to say everything that concerns love about miie. i hate it. i can't stop her either. no offence but chew ern, euu havv aa bigg mmouth.. sports day is today and going to continue abt 22nd floor guy hu stays in my block. i saw him on wednesday and thursday. in the lift, hie sniffed then i dun know where it came from but i sniffed 2. i hope he didn't tink i was copying him. cauz in the morning i tend to do that. i hope his mind is not polluted wif wrong ingredients.. today, at sports day i faked beverly that i forgot to bring my mp3 but i did. who cares anyway. sometimes feel stupid. i wanted to go to the toliet badly[toa payoh stadium sports day] and i went to the guys toliet!!!!! argh..it was covered wih blue background and.. go find out urself. all those ex-marymount girls are sooooo ulggyy.. they look like MONSTERS to me. their hair. their dressing. for goodness sake. i can't believe my mother don'tet me go for tennis pratice on saturday, tuesday. thursday and saturday. horrible women.

Friday, March 3

this is a new blog and i hope to express everything here..happy reading whlist i happy blogging