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my tumblr

2010-05-23T12:36:00.002+08:00

hey guys, this is how my tumblr blog looks like:)

(t) cloud + wordstocardboard

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(t) stanford

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and

(t) today was a fairytale + drama + standbyu4eva

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First,

Then,

this was used for the DRAMA part, and the FRIENDS part (delete the GUYS)

And then,

(t) untitled (hanger)

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(t) pens

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(t) untitled (atlantis)

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(t) singing

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(t) like

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(t) untitled (fruit trees)

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(t) untitled (icecream)

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(t) untitled (2sy)

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(t) untitled stitch dinner

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(t) Les Taches finales

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(t) i am (secretly) pleased

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(t) untitled

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(t) confused

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(t) succumbing to temptation

2010-05-04T19:14:00.001+08:00

okay. this is my tumblr heading.

and this is post one:

okay? so this is how i shall work next time.
WHEEEEEE:D

i tumblred

2010-05-04T19:02:00.001+08:00

i apologise to the dear people who have been following me faithfully (actually none, but i just want to sound formal).

you see, i tumblred.

I'm now on tumblr too.
megandecorp.tumblr.com

but i love blogger too much to stop.
so i shall continue using blogger. and i shall post screenshots or something of my tumblr posts.

my tumblr posts on blogger will begin (t)-insert title-
if you cant read properly, click on the picture.

so actually no need to apologise:)
add me on tumblr, dearies:)

tumblr.

2010-04-29T18:35:00.001+08:00

Sigh. Why is everyone going on Tumblr. Kit switched. Joyce is on. Alayna uses it. Nicola's on it I think.

BUT WHYYYYYY?

-insert bad word-

I cant find the place to comment. If I change I'll lose all my posts. It makes me sad to think of that.

NO, BLOGGER. I'LL STAND BY YOU:D

I shall be a loyal blogger. No xanga, no tumblr. Blogger for me. if youre the blogger CEO or something, I think you should give me a reward for loyalty or something.

I support blogger and so shall you.

Sighhh I have to relink kitlea.

>:( pfft.

a silly nonsense story

2010-04-29T18:12:00.000+08:00

Once upon a time there lived a woman named M. she lived in the woods with her three children J, Megan and Claris. In the land they lived in, they were aged according to maturity. Claris was 10, Megan was 7 and J was 4. They were all very pleased with their ages. M was of course 55. And so she was the mother, due to her extreme maturity. The three children were very playful, but M controlled them well. Despite all their bad thingys and childish nonsense, she still took it upon herself to assume full responsibility for them. She always found it most amusing though that J, who her husband, was the youngest of them all.

Okay im bored.

bimbo

2010-04-26T20:09:00.004+08:00

I expect you want to read this post and expect me to say oh how I hate this person. This bimbo. Well im not. This post is dedicated to my awesomeness.

I am an awesome bimbo/paikia
Admit it, I did look and act like an awesome one today:D
But heyy its for 口才right? YESYES IM SO HAPEE TO BE AWESOMEEE AT SOMETHING:D
Jodie called me a –inset bad word-. But hahas it was a compliment. I CAAN GET INTO CHARACTER.
I actually look pretty cool, if I must say so myself. *wide grin*
NONO MEGAN YOU DON’T START THAT. YOU ARE NOT A BIMBO.
But ahahahas its fun to be evil.

Lol
Rofl
Roflmao
Roflmaoqwerty

Written by a happy un bimbopaikia:D

2010-04-25T19:53:00.001+08:00

heyhey:)

SIGH IM SORRY FOR LETTING MY BLOG ROT:(
but now i shall return to blogging:D
i just realised how veryverywordy my last few posts have been.
and i just realised ive changed.

i changed my handwriting to a small cursivey thingy. i changed my wallet to a large one. i changed my deep hate of justin bieber to partial dislike (THANKS TO JOYCE).

I changed so much. see, i even changed my clothing style from jeans bermudas and shorts to shorts bermudas and jeans:D AMAZING!!!

sigh i am sleepy and tired and sigh-y. sigh.

bye.

I thought you were my friend

2010-04-13T22:49:00.006+08:00

How could you do this to me?
I thought you were my friend.
I thought you would care.

Yesterday I may have seemed alright
But beneath that smile
Lay a shattered dream
A dying heart

Why did you do this to me?
When will you realize how deep you’ve cut,
How much you’ve hurt me inside?

I’m bleeding, dying
I wish I didn’t have to face tomorrow
For though it will be a new day
Darkness will envelope the rays of the rising sun

The glass cannot be repaired
The reflection will be forever cracked.
The reflection of the betrayed.

You know who you are.

a sick advert

2010-04-03T21:26:00.004+08:00

DO YOU WANNA READ A SICK ADVERTISMENT?
I KNOW YOU DO!!! :P

The thing is in italics. in bold is what I added.

*intitially close your eyes to protect your innocence*
*finally peek*

i had a dream of being in bed with you...(!)
A night so wonderous,
the whisper of swaying trees
caressing the velvey skies,
the shadow of moonlight casting
a silhouette on my window,
the echo of sweet nothings (ewwness!)that sounds like poetry,
The gasp of pleasure and desire (eww lah gross lag stop reading lah)(ahaha i know it will make you want to read more^^)intertwined in sensuous symphony,
There is nothing quite like a night such as this,
Part romance, part provocative
and all -censor-...
OKAY YOU CAN OPEN YOUR EYES NOW. I BET YOU DIDNT CLOSE THEM ANYWAY.

The cool thing is that my mom gave this to me. She said that she gave it to me not for the content but the vocab okay? SO COOL RIGHT?

its actually a hotel advert by the way.

I WILL NEVER GO THERE.

so happy i finally finished my history CA Essay thingy. :D GOSH IT TOOK FOREVER.

<3

TRALALA

Ahahas Ming Xuan taught me a new emoticon. :3. CUTE RIGHT?

:3 :3 :3 :3

-.-‘’’

I want to sleep. And NO, I WILL NOT DREAM OF BEING IN BED WITH YOU. WHO ARE YOU ANYWAY?

darn I hope I don’t dream of nat geo and isabella’s house again.

OHPLEASEPLEASEPRETTYPLEASE NONATGEOANDISABELLASHOUSE.

i hope all that pleading works.

now on to geog revision! Isn't it so fun??? >.<

MY ODD DREAM

2010-04-01T12:25:00.008+08:00

I dreamt that i was in isabella's house.

-insert image of isabella's house-

ming xuan was walking in and out of the toilet

-insert pic of toilet-

clarissa drima and xingyi were somewhere else.

isabella was supposed to be disco dancing in the project work room. but i sneaked out.

i sneaked into isabella's brother's room and tried to find the september 2004 national geographic magazine.

then isabella's brother came into the room wearing sunglasses and a jacket (the puffy kind for really cold temperatures) looking like he was all ready to ski. he looked like he was p5. so odd.

-insert picture here-

I think he was glaring at me. for tresspassing.

then i woke up.

GAH. I WAS SO TIRED AFTER THAT.

SILLY ISABELLA. WHY DID I GO TO YOUR HOUSE FOR PW AND SEE YOUR INTERESTING TOILET AND BORROW NAT GEO MAGS FROM YOU IN REAL LIFE?

if i didn't i could have slept well okay:(

Joyce, where is your water bottle?

2010-04-01T12:13:00.005+08:00

this is a lame inside joke so ur better off not reading it.

JOYCE JOYCE JOYCE WHERE IS YOUR WATER BOTTLE?
no i didnt take it
see see see its right there
nonono nicole is lying i didnt take it
joyce wheres your water bottle?

this is a lame inside joke so if ur not nicole joyce or me you won't get it.

even if you do its pretty lame anyway -.-"'

A FUNNY THING

2010-03-29T20:09:00.001+08:00

I LOVE YOU. Or more commonly, I <3 you. That's what most people write. But guess what it really means.

I LESS THAN THREE YOU.

I DID NOT KNOW THAT! Are you gasping with shock too, at this new discovery?

or am I just a few millennia late to get the joke and finally see what <3 really is? -.-" PLEASE DON'T LET IT BE THE LATTER.

ANYWAYS I THINK ITS PRETTY COOL STILL.

BLAHBLAHBLAH.

bye-bye. *wave wave wave*

Hello, Handsome

2010-03-29T19:56:00.003+08:00

Just to clarify any doubts beforehand, let me tell you the real reason why I wrote this. Joyce read my blog, the one with 'ewwness' etc. Then she suggested I write this. So here it is!

Hello, Handsome.
I think you're hot. Don't you notice that I like you? I've been ever-so-coyly turning my head to look at you, looking down shyly whenever you meet my gaze. I take detours just to see you. I changed my bus route to take yours. I even googled you, baby. I'm so into you.
I can't hide it anymore, the fact that I love you. Its an obsession. I want you. One of these days I will just come up to you and say Hello, handsome! *lick finger**touch person**Make 's' sound to simulate water turning into steam at an alarming rate*. I love you. Ni ai wo ma?

AHAHAHS JOYCE THIS IS FOR YOU. Well, not for you, or that would be just plain weird. EWW JOYCE EWW! GROSS GROSS GROSS!
I DON'T LOVE YOU OKAY. THIS IS JUST A BLOG DEDICATION.

Hahahaha so fuuuunnnnnyyyyy. Just see the look on your face. Priceless.

My little sister

2010-03-25T22:26:00.001+08:00

I think I have stopped growing! Eek.

But the worst of it is that claris is growing up.

GAH.

She used to be at my shoulder. Now she's almost at my chin.

SHE'S P5. IM SEC 2.

-insert bad word-

What happened to the cuddly little sister thingy? The little baby? The cute little angel. or devil. Its neutral. AHAHAH LANGARTS.

Spirit of the class was superfun! I drew '2sy' on my face, 'sy' on my hands and 'I love 2sy' on my legs.

Then I went to the toilet and washed it all off after that.

But I didn't wash my legs. Obscene to wash your legs in the sink.

Fee Fi Fo Fum

Who's not dumb?

SY SY we're not dumb!

Come on now,

Let's hear the drums!

Excellence, perfection, teamwork, success

We are SY

A step above the rest

Pride and spirit, need we say more

SY we rock the (stamp) (stamp) floor

Come on crowd, get ready

Cos we have just begun

To prove to you once again

Why we are number 1

Don't wait, don't hesitate

The battle has begun

Intimidate and dominate

We'll shoot you with our guns

We got it together

We're moving to the top

Don't look now, we can't be stopped

A myriad of colours, up in the sky

Who do you see? That's right, SY.

SY SY we're the best

We are gonna beat the rest

SY SY with spirit and pride

We will just (slight pause) kick you aside

Ooooo-Yeah

We're gonna say it loud

SY SY we don't doubt

Stop and listen

To what we're got to say

SY's gonna rock the house

So watch out, today

You may be good at captain's ball,

You may be good at track,

But when it comes to cheering,

You might as well step back

So yes, you know it,

SY's gonna win

Just accept reality

Quit making such a dim

We are hot, we are cool

We are gonna rule this school

We got style, we got class

We are gonna have a blast

We got strength, we got speed

We are gonna make you bleed

We got oomph, we got might

We're as good as dynamite

We are super, we are yummy

We are 2 Sincerity!

SY's hot SY's cool, SY's goanna rule this school. Like TTM.

AHAHAHA I FEEL WEIRD.

Too much work has killed me.

WHEE. GLEE.

2010-03-22T22:08:00.001+08:00

WHEE and GLEE rhyme. I will whee if I watch glee. I have only watched one episode in my life and I think its so nice! I watched it in Vietnam, with a few other 2SYians. It was way cool. Anyways, I was just kinda bored. So this post will bore you. Because it is written by someone whose mind no longer functions properly. What is 1328 divided by 16? After 2 minutes I resorted to using the calculator. Over-reliant on calculators. Tsk tsk. The answer is 83.

OKAY I AM BORED. THIS IS A PHAIL. BYES:D

Commonwealth Essay

2010-03-20T16:12:00.001+08:00

Have you ever tried to do something, then decided it didn't turn out well? Have you ever done up the second draft, then decided it didn't go well either? Did you manage to do it the third time?

I (very sadly) have.

I have so far written THREE commonwealth essays. The third one is probably going into the recycle bin too. I can't stand it. Why WHy WHY does it have to be this way???!!! I just realised that nobody really can be your worst critique than an annoying younger sister. She will come up to you, all excitement, with the 'cute' factor going for her, complete with puppy eyes. Then, after reading your work she just goes up to you and says that this sucks. Then again, it is useful because she notices your grammatical errors blahblahblah.

I recently downloaded a few new fonts. Pretty looking things.

Aren't they nice?

I like this. I think it is the 'Chinese Cinderella' font. Look up the hardcover version (written by Adeline Yen Mah) and tell me what you think.

This is really typewriter-ish. CUTE:D

II thought this was really gothic. But its PRETTY. Right?

OKAY IM BORED. BYEBYE.

FINALLY I KNOW HOW THIS WORKS

2010-03-20T14:54:00.001+08:00

Ahahahahah I finally know how this works! I never knew that I could blog from Microsoft word. This is so cool! Yay!

Lets see if fonts work.

This is a new font.

It looks like my handwriting. I am happy.

HELLO WORLD

2010-03-17T20:48:00.007+08:00

Hello world, I say, from the depths of the mountain of papers called my desk. At one glance, I can see a water bottle, a metal cup, a music file, a tissue box, a pencilcase, a handphone, a project work file, a physics file, a daily diary, a calculator, etc etc etc all lying in a messy jumbled heap on the no-man's land called MEGAN'S TABLE.

WELCOME TO MY UTOPIA.

ARGH. that was the commonwealth essay i was working on until i realised halfway that it was an essay, discussing the definition of a utopia and how it affects life blahblahblah that NOBODY will want to read. They'll rather read Merchant of Venice a thousand times (in fact, any book a thousand times at one go is a pretty dreary prospect).

LADY GAGA IS GETTING TO MY HEAD.

AND I KNOW THAT THE CULPRIT IS MY SISTER. All little sisters love to annoy you by singing a random and extremely distracting song at that perfect moment. that perfect moment leaves that song stuck in your head for eons to come. Think lady gaga replaying one line 'gagaoohlala' or something like that ALL DAY LONG.

IT IS JUST PLAIN BAD.

let me get that song out of my head. blahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblah

YAY its gone!

I shall celebrate by going off to do another piece of homework!

BYE!

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gagaoohlala...

XOXO

2010-03-17T16:36:00.007+08:00

HEY WORLD JUST WANNA SAY THAT MEGAN LOVES YOU!
ahahahaha i love you guys xoxoxo! Like lets totally go watch a movie of something. Like, hello? Who would wanna just go out window shopping? Its like the bare minimum? Lets turn on the TV and watch gossip girl, man.

eww. that is not me. eww eww eww. i dont even have gossip girl. get away you evil imposter hiding in my mind, trying to control my thoughts, my words and my fingers. eww eww eww gross go away.

Go away you evil thingy.
like ewwness.

okay that doesnt seem like me either.

I GIVE UP. THIS BLOG POST IS AN EPIC FAILURE.

xoxo :*

EWWNESS!!!

SC CARES CARNIVAL

2010-02-09T17:16:00.003+08:00

sc carnival is coming!!!

buy tickets from me, kay? One slip is $10.

There will be games etc. AND ONLY ONE DRINKS STALL. all mr. teo's fault. (accd. to a relliable source. TEEHEE HISTORY:D)

BUY TICKETS FROM ME!

its a change to go and see scgs!

VISIT THE 2SY STALL KAYS? WE (HOPE TO) SELL KOREAN FOOD, FACE PAINTING ETC.

buy tickets from me! yay me!

A (NOT) FUN(NY) Quiz!

2010-02-07T09:22:00.004+08:00

HEHE. This is a quiz that tests your retarded-ness. I think i shall get (10)0% retarded because i am so awesome.

THE QUIZ!

[x] You have yelled at an inanimate object for 'hurting' you.
[x] You have ran into a glass/screen door.
[ ] You have jumped out of a moving vehicle.
[x] You have thought of something funny and laughed, then people gave you weird looks
[x] You have ran into a tree/bush
[] You have been called a "blonde"
[] You know that it IS possible to lick your elbow.
[] You just tried to lick your elbow. (OMG, how does it know that?)
[x] You never knew that the Alphabet and Twinkle Twinkle Little Star have the same rhythm
[x] You sang them to make sure. (now, yes)
[x] You have tripped on your own feet and fallen.
[x] You have choked on your own spit.
so far:8

[x ] You have seen the Matrix/Star Wars and still don't get it \
[x] You type with three fingers or less.
[x] You have accidentally caught something on fire.
[x] You have caught yourself drooling (haha that time i fell asleep on the table:)
so far: 12

[x] You have fallen asleep in class (yes but it was in china when almost EVERYONE fell asleep. i mean it.)
[x] Sometimes you just stop thinking
[x] Sometimes when you are telling a story you forget what you were talking about
[ ] People often shake their heads and walk away from you.
[ ] You are often told to use your "inside voice"

so far:15

[] You use your fingers to do simple math.
[ ] You have eaten a bug accidentally.
[x] You are taking this test when you should be doing something more important.
[x] You have put your clothes on backwards or inside out, and didn't realize it.
[x] You've looked all over for something and realized it was in your hand/pocket the whole time
so far: 18

[] You repost bulletins because you are scared that what they say will happen to you if you don't.
[x] You break a lot of things.
[] You tilt your head when you're confused
[x] You have fallen out of your chair before.
[ ] When you're lying in bed, you try to find pictures in the texture on the ceiling
[ ] The word "um" is used many times a day
[ ] You don't know what "um" means.
[ ] You say "what" and "huh" a lot.
[] You used a calculator to multiply your score for this bulletin.
Total:21

21x3=63%
MULTIPLY BY 3 & REPOST WITH "I AM__% RETARDED

Le EEK! I am 63% retarted. *I KNEW THAT* hehe, look at the bright side. at least i passed.

stop laughing. why don't YOU take the quiz.

2010-02-07T09:14:00.004+08:00

i know its a little early. but i just put this on in case i forget to post it later on.

HOHOHO i wish it was a holiday. I love holidays. because i can sleep in:P

Hope xmas comes soon! (hehe that was random)

Pretty Random things (excuse the pun)

2010-02-07T09:04:00.004+08:00

WHEE! I think this is pretty!

and this.

and this.

PRETTY!!!

TINGFANG'S BLOG!

2010-02-07T08:40:00.002+08:00

Two words, "Tingly Fangly" glare (glares? hmm...sounds odd) down at you on the computer screen. Underneath are a collection of alphabets in a kaleidescope of colours. Each string of letters in a different font, enticing you to come and read them.

AHAHAHA I LOVE DOING THAT. VISIT TINGFANGS BLOG!

ITINGFANG.BLOGSPOT.COM (NO CAPS!)

YAY I AM AWESOME!

H*******

2010-01-24T21:14:00.004+08:00

Homework is THAT BAD. It is so bad i shall turn it into a bad word. H*******. OK GOODIE.

H******* is bad. It really is AARGH! I mean, it is #$%@^&*)!+_:<>?"( {STRING OF BAD WORDS}

Okay. bye.

christiane is bad

2010-01-17T15:20:00.002+08:00

lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala

I like coca-cola sweets. i dislike certain things.

i know im informative. i know i rock. i know im super. no need to tell me in ego cos its all true. like why oh why does miselle have a pencilbox *quizzical look*. i know im making no sense.

darn you, christiane. You know what christiane did to me?

wait for it...

Im goanna tell you soon...

almost there

...

may i help you? what are you waiting for?

oh yes.

what christiane did to me.

...

SHE POKED ME. how could she?!? but the worst part is i was so shocked that i screamed in the middle of sunday school. then i fell to pieces giggling like im mad. that sucks. so guess what i did?

I POKED HER BACK. but she didnt scream.

anyways bye.

how to read my posts

2010-01-17T15:19:00.002+08:00

if you want to read my other posts you must go to links then under archives okay? okay.

IM BACK

2010-01-17T15:09:00.003+08:00

hello world!

After months of decaying at the bottom of my schoolwork, IM BACK *cue evil laughter*.

OK I KNOW THATS LAME NO NEED TO SNIGGER.

Do you remember when we got that notebook last year from school? The one that says

'POSSE friends help you overcome difficulties'? Yeah. Its kinda mad.

firstly theres the cartoon guy with the weird hairstyle reading a book (but it looks like hes poking his eye). flip page. bees appear. BOOMZ! friend appear suddenly, brandishing a lethal weapon -- A FAN! Weird cartoony guy is still sitting there scratching his head oblivious to whats going on. suddenly he stops reading, the book and tree he is leaning against disappears and fireworks that look like the orange sky is hairy appear.

IM NOT MAKING ANY SENSE AM I?

nvm. im supposed to be doing something else, but you know...Yeah, i think you know.

I have no idea what im doing now.

LALALLAALALALQALALAALALAALALALAAL.

ooh why is there a random 'q'?

anyways i better continue with my *ahem* whatever matter of high importance i was doing.

BYE. I hope this revives my blog.

Brownie stories for Claris

2009-08-04T13:07:00.000+08:00

Hi Mei! Here's the brownie stories!!!

Bergen County (Northern New Jersey)

Mary and Tommy lived with their father and grandmother. Their father worked very hard all day and their grandmother was too old to do the housework.Their father tried his best to keep the house clean. Mary and Tommy didn't help him very much. They just played all day long."Children are hard to care for," said Father."Children are a blessing!" said Grandmother."Not my children," said Father. "They do not help me a bit."Just then, Mary and Tommy ran in, their shoes covered with mud."Wipe your feet outside!" said Father."What makes Father so angry, Granny?” asked Tommy and Mary."He is tired and you two do not help him. What this house needs is a brownie or two.""What is a brownie, Granny?""A very helpful little person. She came in before the family was up and did all sorts of chores. The brownie always ran off before anyone could see her, but they could hear her laughing and playing about the house sometimes.""How nice! Did they pay her, Granny?""No, brownies always help for love. But, the family left her some treats at night like cookies, fruit, and juice. She liked that."Oh, Granny, where are the brownies now?""Only the Wise Old Owl knows, my dear.""Who is the Wise Old Owl, Granny?""I don't know exactly, my dear.""Oh, I wish she hadn't gone away!" said Mary and Tommy together. "May we put out some juice and cookies for her? Maybe she will come back if we do.""Well," said Grandmother, "she's welcome if she chooses to come. There's plenty of work for her to do here."That night, Mary could hardly sleep. She kept thinking about the brownie."There's an owl living in the old shed by the pond," she thought. "If it is the Wise Old Owl, she can tell me where to find a brownie. When the moon rises, I'll go look for the Wise Old Owl."The moon rose and Mary hurried to the pond in the woods.Everything was so still that Mary could hear her heart beating. Then suddenly, "Hoo! Hoo!" said a voice behind her."It's an owl!" said Mary. "Maybe it's the one I'm looking for."The owl flew by her onto a beam that ran under the roof of the shed and said, "Come up! Come up!"The owl could talk! Then it must be the Wise Old Owl! Mary climbed up the beam, and said, "Please, where can I find a brownie to come and live with us?""That's it, is it?" said the owl. "Well, I know of two brownies that live in your house.""In our house!" said Mary. "Then why don't they help us?""Perhaps they don't know what has to be done," said the owl."Just tell me where to find those brownies," said Mary, "and I'll show them what needs to be done. There is plenty to do at our house!""Well, Mary, I can tell you how to find one of the brownies. Go to the pond in the woods when the moon is shining and turn yourself around three times while you say this charm:"Twist me, turn me, and show me the elfI looked in the water and saw_________."Then look into the pond to see the brownie. When you see the brownie, you will think of a word that ends the magic rhyme."Mary reached the edge of the pond in no time. She slowly turned herself around three times while she said the rhyme:"Twist me, turn me, and show me the elfI looked in the water and saw________"She stopped, looked into the pond, and saw only her own face."How silly," said Mary? "There's no word to rhyme with elf, anyway. Belf! Helf! Jelf! Melf! I saw nothing but myself! Myself? That rhymes with elf! How strange! Something must be wrong! I'll go back and ask the Wise Old Owl about it."Mary went back to the shed and told the Wise Old Owl she saw nothing but herself."And what did you expect to see?” asked the owl."A brownie," said Mary."And what are brownies like?" asked the owl."Granny says brownies are very helpful little persons. I saw no one but myself when I looked in the pond and I'm not a brownie.""All children can be brownies," said the owl. "Couldn't you help out around the house and pick up your own things?""I don't think I would like it," Mary said."Would you rather be someone who makes work instead of doing it?" asked the owl."Oh, no!" cried Mary, "I don't want to be like that. I'll tell Tommy and we'll both try to be brownies.""That's the way to talk!" said the owl. "Come on, I'll take you home."Before Mary knew it, she was in her bed. When daylight came, she woke up Tommy and told him what had happened. Together they crept downstairs and did every bit of work they could find to do before their father woke up. Then they went happily back to bed.When Father came downstairs, he looked around and rubbed his eyes. The table was set, the floor was clean, and the room was as bright and shiny as a new penny.At first, father could not say a word. Then he ran to the foot of the stairs, shouting, “Mother Tommy! Mary! Our brownie has come back!"One morning, Father woke up very early and heard laughter coming from the kitchen. "It must be the brownie," he thought. He went downstairs, opened the kitchen door, and saw Mary and Tommy dancing around the room."What's this?" he asked."It's the brownies! We are the brownies!" sang Tommy and Mary."But who did all the work? Where are the real brownies?""Here!" said Mary and Tommy as they ran into their father's arms.When Granny came downstairs, Father told her how he had found the brownies."What do you think of it all, Mother?” asked Father."Children are a blessing," said Grandmother. "I told you so."

New Zealand

Everyone worked in the Johnson family. Dad drove a taxi. Mum was a nurse at the hospital. The twins Carla and Ripeka helped in the house after school. Dad helped too, when he wasn't taxi driving.One day, Dad was at the stove, cooking pancakes. "Who does this house belong to?" he said."You!" said Ripeka."Wrong!" said Dad. "It belongs to our family. All of us. We all look after it and we all look after each other.""Who's the Boss?" asked Carla."No bosses," said Mum, who was doing the dishes. "There are only helpers in this place. We help each other to do the work and when that's finished, we have fun together. Right?""Right!" said the twins."But work can be fun too," said Dad, "especially when you're as good at it as I am. Watch this!" He tossed the pancake in the air. It flipped over and landed on the stove. "I just did that to make you laugh," said Dad, winking at Mum.Carla and Ripeka didn't think all work was fun. They got bored with doing the dishes and tidying their room, but they tried to make those jobs interesting by doing them as best they could. Some work really was fun. They liked looking after the dog and cat, going to the shops, helping to clean the car, cooking buns and gingerbread men, and gathering pine cones for the fire. It was also fun helping other people. They carried shopping for old Mrs. O'Regan. They watered Mr. Huirama's garden while he was on holiday.Carla said to Ripeka, "I've been thinking. Dad's always helping people in his taxi. Mum helps at the hospital. Why can't we be helpers at school as well as home?"Ripeka wasn't sure about that. "There are nearly 300 kids at our school," she said. "You reckon we should help everyone? Come off it."Mum was listening. "Just help where you can, when you can. You never know. It might be catching. The other children might want to be helpers too. But right now, I've got a special job for you. Grandma's coming tomorrow. You can put some flowers and pictures in her room to welcome her.""Hooray!" shouted Ripeka. "I'll do the flowers!""No! I'll do them!" said Carla."I'm sure Grandma would like two lots of flowers," said Mum.When Grandma saw her room, she kept saying. "Oh! Oh! Look at this, will you? Look at it!" Then she said to the twins, "I do believe the little folk have been here in the night.""What little folk?" asked Carla.Grandma sat down on the bed and put her arms round Carla and Ripeka. "When I was a girl in England, my mother told me a story about some magic little folk called Brownies. They used to come into the house at night, and do all the work. While the family slept, a Brownie would do all the cooking and cleaning and gardening and then it would run away before the family woke up.""We don't have any Brownies here," said Carla.Mum interrupted. "That's not so. There are Brownies in this house, all right. I've seen them.""You're just teasing," said Ripeka."No, I'm not," replied Mum. "I've watched them many times. In fact, I've got pictures of them. Wait a minute and I'll show you."Mum went to her bedroom and came back with two small pink frames. She gave one to Carla and one to Ripeka. "Look!" she said."These aren't pictures!" said Ripeka. "They're mirrors!""That's right," said Mum."You mean we're the Brownies?" asked Carla."The best in the world," said Mum."Hey!" yelled Dad from the hallway. "what about a big hairy Brownie who drives a taxi? Doesn't he count?"Grandma laughed. "Sorry," she said. "Helpers come in all shapes and sizes, but only little people can be Brownies."

O YEA

2009-07-29T19:23:00.005+08:00

I've taken to writing 'yea' instead of 'yeah' and 'o' instead of 'oh'. It has...more of an edge, u noe? probably not. Anyone started on their physics project yet? I really can't think of a good report. or a good anything for that matter. HOW GOOD CAN YOU GET WHEN YOURE SICK!?! The answer: Quite alot, actuellement. For example, I have finally had enough time to read a little of the rather monotonous Conceptual Physics by Paul G. Hewitt. It's more than just a tiddly bit more advanced than what we are learning, so reading it is pretty ho-hum (i.e. hard to understand). But it is rather useful. Oh yes, proceeding to why I wrote this blog in the first place- MY TEMPERATURE HAS, FOR THE FIRST TIME TO-DAY(i think) GONE DOWN TO THE 37s. *celebrations, congragulations and jubilations all around* three cheers for recovery!!! yeayeayea...

tut tut. wasn't that just a huge blob of words? WAY COOL. cya in school next thursday. BONNE NUIT, MES AMIES.

Added about two minutes later: Nooooo... its crawling back into 38s!!!

Aww... I can't go for GIB!!!

2009-07-29T10:35:00.002+08:00

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO...

I CAN'T GO FOR GIB!!!

Why do I always fall sick on the days of camps? I couldn't go for the drama camp. Now I can't go for the prefects camp!!! *break downs n tears* *sobsobsobsobsobsobsobsobsobsobsobsobsob*. But NVM. There must be a reason. So I shall face my fate with my best foot forward, et cetera, et cetera. Those who are going to the GIB (Girls in Bolero), tell me what it was like kays? Alright, gotta go rest now.

Bye.

[Bloggy Linkies]

2009-07-28T12:36:00.005+08:00

Ok... so this is the replacement for links. *YAYS AND CHEERS!!!* I will include here all my friends' blogs (probably 1SY, family, etc). So, once you read this blog, follow the following instructions:

1. Click on 'Comments' at the bottom of this post. NOT MY CBOX.
2. Post a comment, consisting of your name, bracket open, relation to me. bracket close, dash, then your blog URL. (e.g. cheang kit lea-1sy friend-gottaluvvme.blogspot.com)
3. Wait for 5 days. If you don't see your name and blog on this post by then, TELL ME.

YAYS!!! So let me begin.

Kit Lea, 1SY friend: gottaluvvme.blogspot.com
Xin Hui, 1SY friend: i-theperfectionist.blogspot.com

Miselle, 1SY friend: e-bullience.blogspot.com

Sorry, but that's the few I can remember. *SOB* SO PLEASE COMMENT with your blog URL.

BYES:))

SICKY SUCKY.

2009-07-28T12:12:00.004+08:00

sick.

sick.

siiiick.

aww man. It sucks to be sick. No school, no fun, just stuck at home doing homework, homework, and more homework. *author's note: the homework is done by the author's free will, NOT forced by parents, santa claus, etc.* Of course, the homework comes along along with the occasional guilty pleasure of updating my blog, of course *wink*. Just finished my revision 21 MCQs. My nose is dripping, a cough is inching its way into my throat, and my temperature of 37.7 is a welcome change from the 38.5s and (last night!) a 39.6.

BTW, to those people who want to be linked, I am afraid I can't. I have no idea how to link people. However, I will be writing a post called [Bloggy Linkies]. There I will list down all the blogs I know until I find out how to link. Thank you very much for your co-operation. *CLAP CLAP*

Update me on any important things k? Thanks^^.

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I HAVE A CRUSH

2009-07-26T13:04:00.006+08:00

I have a crush. On this beautiful, mesmerising, perfect... *DAYDREAM* omg, I'm in love with this wonderful, amazing, oooohlaaaalaaaaa, someone save me...

I'M IN LOVE WITH FRENCH.
haha, not what you think eh?

But j'adore Française. It's a beautiful language, flowing, each word like a shimmering pearl. Even the way you can introduce someone. Bonjour! Je suis Megan, j'ai 13 ans. Je parle anglais, chinois et un tout petit peu française. Je suis née le 8 decembre 1996. But for now, back to my française homework.

Au revoir!

random things rock

2009-07-26T12:57:00.005+08:00

YAYS. At least Kit comments. And Miselle recently did. I have made an important descision. I shall make a list of all the people i hope will visit my blog.

THE LIST
1. Everyone in 1SY
2. My family

Not much but YEA. see? I don't ask much *YOU ROLL EYES* *I POUT* BOOOOOOOOOOO. Do you like strawberries? J'adore les fraises. yeah, i love french. without those darn controles. Les controles c'est terrible. C'est stupides. BTW, those hated controles are AKA tests. Suuucky.

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i HAVE A SUDDEN LOVE FOR BLOGS.

2009-07-25T23:59:00.000+08:00

this is the 1st time i have had a proper blog. its WAY COOL. Agree? The way you can just typetypetype your nonsense away. the stuff in your head that clogs your ears, mouth, nose, etc that's called nonsense makes you DAYDREAM...lala. oh...where was i? ohohoh, BLOGS!!! iheartblogs. ok, that's enough now, megan. go to sleeeeeeeeeeeeeep. dotdozozzzZzZzZzZZZZZ. GOOD NIGHT EVERYONE. PRAY FOR WORLD PEACE, EVERLASTING HEALTH, JOY AND HAPPINESS, ETC ETC ETC.

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Fat fish...POUT

2009-07-25T11:43:00.006+08:00

Yay, someone finally commented! (ok, not finally, but still^^) MY FISHIES LOOK FAT. I've really been over-feeding them like an enthusiastic maniac. or an overenthusiastic motherly figure. or WHATEVER. Humph. on the lighter side of things, I finished revision 4. but i don't get it. How do you see which gas is denser in a balloon? aah, save me!!! J'ai mal a la tete!!!

kit lea's blog and xin hui's too!

2009-07-24T21:14:00.006+08:00

I've been over feeding my fishies in the pond. do they look fatter to you? BTW if your're from ISY and don't mind, please tell me your blog so i can follow. follow kit lea's blog [really worth-it:))] and you wont regret. and xin hui's one is cute too! and i know drima has a blog too...but really sorry i forgot what it is. I'll find out and get back to y'all:)

Kit lea: gottaluvvme.blogspot.com
Xin Hui: i-theperfectionist.blogspot.com

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The fishies in the pond

2009-07-24T20:45:00.002+08:00

Just in case u dont know the fishies in the pond (look below left) will follow your mouse when you put it in the pond. click anywhere and orangey food will come out:)

Eats shoots and leaves

2009-07-24T19:53:00.007+08:00

To-day Kit lea told me a joke. lame but cute.

Eats shoots and leaves. What does that describe?

scroll down...

lower...

It's a panda! It eats shoots and leaves right? But it can also be a restaurant robber^^Eats, shoots *BANG* and leaves. LOL.

buh-bye. (weird accent)

My first post:)

2009-07-24T19:51:00.001+08:00

HI.

This is my first post in my new blog!

Yay!!!<3