Monday, June 30, 2008
10.30pm - hit by a wave of nausea in the car
11.20pm - puke fest hit 1 + diahorrea
11.30pm - puke fest hit 2
11.45pm- puke fest hit 3
1.00am - puke fest hit 4
1.30am - 24-hr clinic
1.45am - medicine
2.30am - puke fest hit 5
5.00am - another wave of nausea + breakfast
6.30am - puke fest hit 6 + diahorrea

As you can tell.. The living room toilet was my best friend for a span of 7 hours. Wonderful.
--Aunt Agony at 1:21 PM
Friday, June 27, 2008
I'm psychic, I swear. I just guessed what Jia Hui's gift from Shawn was, both were right on my first guess. =) AM I GOOD OR AM I GOOD. HAHAHAHA. Come to me if you need your fortunes told. I'll do it for you for free. =DDDDD
--Aunt Agony at 10:09 AM
Thursday, June 26, 2008
What do you get when you put a group of girls all stressed out from assignment deadlines in an air-conditioned room with 9 dice, paper cups and a container of number bonds? A rowdy game of 'Big, Small' of course. With our professional dice dealer, Yi Wen, you will be guaranteed a side-splitting time. We can even beat 'The Unbeatables'! Ha! Not so tough anymore are they. If you're wondering, yes, that really happened in class today. ... What! We were bored! Shoo you.
--Aunt Agony at 6:11 PM
Sunday, June 15, 2008
Okay, "Stand up and walk"'s crew, cast and directors have got to be the most amazing people on earth. I swear I haven't had that much laughter within a short span of a few weeks. Dear gosh, I wouldn't mind doing it all over again for the really fun rehearsals, breaks and talks we've had with one another. Meh, suffering from post-musical depression. People, we have shown those bastards that when we set our hearts on doing something, we can actually do it, and do it damn mother well. Props to everyone yo. =)
--Aunt Agony at 1:09 AM
Thursday, June 12, 2008
Rehearsals have been crazy. We've been ending at 9-ish 10-ish, and I don't even wanna know how late the directors and music directors have been ending at. Well, it's from the youths of the church performing for the congregation. We're just hoping no one will throw eggs at us. I hope the people'll enjoy the play. Meh.
--Aunt Agony at 11:03 AM
Friday, June 06, 2008
May angels lead you in.

Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die.

- Mary Elizabeth Frye
--Aunt Agony at 2:06 AM
Sunday, June 01, 2008
Well, back from church. Yes, that's right. Rehearsal was fun, dear gosh, I missed out on so much these couple of years. I may just become pro-SFA man. LOL.
--Aunt Agony at 11:57 PM

Good riddance to you, bitchin' assignments. It was worth pushing myself to the edge to complete every single bloody one of them. My bed beckons. Good morning. =)
--Aunt Agony at 6:33 AM