wat inspiration do i haf to blog? none!! i can only tink of the splint prac test tmr, de behavioural science ICA on thur, de health promo seminar on fri, n de hands ICA next mon! AAARRRGGGHHHHH!!! wat is de world coming to??? y is my whole life revolving ard nyp n ot?? might as well overnite n adopt dis as my home till de end of time.... XP
am being bogged down by tonnes of work n had 2 get pissed again by someone else... duh. tokin like u're "superior" 2 us... i'm not saying tt i'm not open 2 ideas, but u can put it in a nicer, "friend cum colleague" way rite? instead of cuming down upon us as if u're a lect or sup... duh... n really pissed when u say things like "cos i tink it really reflects badly on us and if i neva go n see for two wkends leh? it's been there since last wed, so like thur, fri n de whole wkend u all juz left it there" hello!! so we DID leave it there, guilty as charged. do we deserve a death sentence den?? u can juz say nicely like "i tink we can keep de stuff rite, dun put it there all over de table" sounds nicer rite? really felt like u called us in 2 reprimand us, n wat right do u haf 2 do tt? duh. we totally "deserved to be scolded" rite. c'mon lor, we're supposed 2 be working tog in COLLABORATION, not under a HIERARCHY. say nicely, we GET THE PIC! is there a need 2 fling ur weight abt n indirectly point out tt we're irresponsible? cos tt's really de pic i get... u wan us 2 keep? juz say de word. we'll do it! y all de big hoo-haa as if we burned down de whole lab? as a leader, u're supposed 2 RESOLVE issues n differences, not EXACERBATE them.
am pissed n i still got de whole of socio 2 study by tonight. wat de hell.
haiz... wun be gg 2 london afterall... haha... which is act 4 de best? haha... den i can go straight 2 aus to finish my degree after i graduate here... heh... n wif de amt of $$ saved, maybe i can get a new laptop??? ahahahaha... *evil tots start forming in my head* made de decision last nite, but still tink it was quite funny cos my tap started leaking when my parents chu1 er3 fan3 er3 n started tellin me NOT 2 go london... haiz... act i'm juz pissed cos u encouraged me 2 go 4 it n when i got it, cum n tell me to NOT go... duh... tanks ah, so nurturing rite... n summore i'm having my monthly thing mah... so emotions definitely run higher n so i decided 2 hide in front of my comp n leak while typing my report at de same time (see! hardworking me! ahahha... but v hard 2 type cos de words keep getting blurred on de screen by my tears... haha) n my mom decided 2 cum n "console" me... duh... can like stop toking abt it? make me cry all over again... not i wan 2 cry mah, but my lacrimal glands wan 2 work overtime i can't help it rite? i'm really ok le. can stop reminding me n making me leak again? duh. n she act bargained tt i dun go london now, den i save de $$ n go straight 2 aus 4 degree after graduation... duh, wat can i say?? of cos i choose my degree over london rite.... ahaha... so am quite happy afterall... juz a bit ke3 xi1 abt london... i wanna go 2 their countryside!!!! n play!!!! am act sad over de "play" part n not de clinical attachment part... haha... so i told my parents tt n my mom's like: "u're only interested in de play part?! haiyah, u might as well fly over n tour there, even cheaper than ur attachment costs!" ahaha... which is also true, but i'm really pissed abt de chu1 er3 fan3 er3 part n i so i juz sorta gave de "play" reason 2 stop my mom fr consoling me... duh. stop it. i'm fine. leave me alone. n den guess wat? my DAD saw me leaking as well n came in later 2 "sayang" me... omg... i din my family so supportive one... can u all juz stop n go away? i'm really fine! n made up another excuse: "I'm fine really! juz tt now period mah! once i start crying, v hard 2 stop le! it's pms lar! I'M FINE!!!!" n finally, they leave me alone... haiz... i'm thankful 4 ur concern... but pls dun OVER-concern... tank u v much.
hmm... seem 2 haf alot 2 complain abt today... haha... was supposed 2 learn aquatherapy fr Confusious today, but guess wat? she's sick! n tt's really fine too... i can understand it's hard 2 teach when sick... but u dun hafta make US (de non-swimmers) teach de swimmers rite?? duh... den y we need u as a lecturer? might as well we teach ourselves rite. summore we've NEVER done aquatherapy b4 lor... n ur notes soooo helpful rite? all words n no pics... u noe how hard it is 2 convert words into actions?? best... n u juz lay there on de reclining chair beside de pool n enjoyed de shade while de rest of us were roasting in de sun?? best. i take my hat off to u.
Once upon a time, in the dense forests of Nany Angpo Lyte Chnic, there was a tiny village called Ototot. It was populated by a rare tribe, who called themselves Otians. Now, in truth, they were not Otians, but really Ootts, baby Otians. Whenever an Oott was born, it has to undergo 3 years of formal brainwashing before it can become a full fledged Otian. The Otians were powerful creatures who, in their generosity and kindness, dedicated their lives to helping all the small creatures of the magical forest. Hence, it was every Oott's dream to get their brain properly washed with spells and potions so that they could, one day, fulfill their wonderful destinies. And so, every Oott was sent to Ototot right after birth and put in the care of their guardians, the 4 OTTERS (Iams Mart, Confusious, Stresses and Newm Om). Such was the fate of our heroines, who like all others before them, arrived at Ototot right after birth, bawling their heads off.
Now, the story begins in the second spring of our heroines' lives. They had enjoyed the first year of their brainwashing thoroughly, as all babies do and were looking forward to another year of fun and brainwashing. However, this was not to be. Soon after the New Year, the OTTERS announced that now the Ootts were 2 years old, they must start to learn the ways of the Otians and follow the PATH. Now, the Ootts were unsure of what the PATH was and how they were expected to follow it, since the PATH was supposed to be invisible to their senses. However, the OTTERS assured them that they would find the PATH if they succumbed to intense sessions of brainwashing and followed the wise words of the OTTERS. Convinced and passionate, the Ootts agreed happily.
As the months passed, the Ootts were shown flashes of the PATH now and then by the OTTERS. Iams Mart tried hard to stamp his own brand on the Ootts and never failed to display his wonderful magical powers to the initially amazed, later amused Ootts. It was good entertainment to the young and naive Ootts, who didn't know any better and they enjoyed the free magic show thoroughly. Confusious, on the other hand, was another story. The Ootts tried hard to learn from Confusious, but Confusious had been blessed since young with a sleeping spell, and all the Ootts could do nothing but fall prey to the sleeping spell whenever Confusious started to talk. Of those precious few who were immune to Confusious' sleeping spell, they perked up their ears n tried hard to listen, but Confusious was named so for a reason and before long, the remaining Ootts were trapped in confusion over what she was trying to say, and in good time, learned to sleep with their eyes open. As confusing as Confusious already was, she still continued to periodically change the potions and spells which she had set for the Ootts to do, making them more confused than ever. Potions and spells are already difficult to master in their own right, and Confusious wasn't making it any easier.
Stresses, on the other hand, was often bogged down by her guardianship work and always looked tired. She was helpful and very nurturing to the Ootts, always giving them positive feedback and encouragement. Although, the Ootts also tried to learn from the nice Stresses, it was also difficult as Stresses liked to talk in riddles and sometimes the riddles just didn't make sense to the inexperienced Ootts. Also, Stresses liked to test the Ootts' reflexes by giving them last minute potions and spells to do, often throwing the poor Ootts into panic and anxiety attacks. The Ootts tried to predict what new spell or potion Stresses would test them on next, but Stresses always managed to surprise, or should I say shock, them with new, never-seen-before spells and potions. As time wore on, the Ootts learned to give up predicting and simply accepted whatever was thrown at them. Lastly, there was Newm Om, who was the newest OTTER and was also expecting a new Oott herself. The Ootts liked her, for here, at last, was a nice and reasonable OTTER who made sense and showed them the PATH clearly. The Ootts were also quite excited over Newm Om's new Oott and couldn't wait to see the new baby.
As more and more of the PATH was shown to the Ootts, more and more spells and potions were thrown at them too. In addition, all the Ootts had to go on regular journeys out of Ototot and into the deep forest, where they followed full fledged Otians around, helping the creatures of the forest. These journeys were tests of the Ootts knowledge and skills in spells and potions. The journeys were stressful events as sometimes Ootts could hurt the creatures of the forest instead of helping them if they said the wrong spells or gave the wrong potions. All the Ootts were tired and drained, yet spells and potions kept coming! Some even lost the PATH which they must follow and struggled to find the PATH again. It was a dark time for our poor little Ootts, who were really babies still. And so, they supported each other and guided one another along the invisible PATH, towards the tiny shaft of light at the end of the PATH............... (to be continued)
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