Monday, 20 February 2012

Untitled.

Blogging here because I feel guilty about not writing anything here. Oops...

Shan, Yamm, Jahn, Kals and the gang are all up there now. I wanna be there. Gonna be there soon. Too soon, now that I think about it...

K whatever. This is just my sad attempt at reviving this blog. Yeah...

Wednesday, 1 February 2012

Vodafone

It is the dodgiest, crappiest and most unreliable service provider EVER. But for some reason, it's the only one that has network coverage in the school 24/7.

Note: if you're an internet addict (like some people I could easily name, like myself), their monthly internet packages may interest you. *444*5# for 40MB a day. I can't remember the other numbers, but Vodafone does send you occasional advertisements for such packages.

Also...Vodafone calls you like every other hour and charges you 1 rupee everytime you pick up. May not seem like such a big deal but when you unwittingly pick up every single call for a week, you may find yourself robbed (literally) of 30 rupees that you can't remember using.

Enjoy.

Learn to work with what you've got.

Because in ISPS it isn't likely that you're going to get anything else.

Just saying. Mountain bound school literally in the middle of nowhere.

Felt like putting this post out here because the blog is dying. Dying...dying...dying...

Somebody bring it back to life...

Thursday, 5 January 2012

The comfy-est you get in school

Be sure to have em ;)

Back Home

Viv happens to be here :)

Shan At Home Part I

So, I'm sitting in the middle of the immigration office right now (literally) and I look around and see that EVERYONE is insane (lol kidding) I'm super bored is what's happening right now.

\-(o_o)-/
And I have all my documents plus my History textbook -_-" I'm trying to study about Hitler and the 2nd World War whilst STANDING because there's no place to sit in here!!!
#angelsdoitbetter

3 hours later...
STILL STANDING. My leg and back hurts. I feel so alone. I wish I could sit on the floor, I would, if only all my ISPS peeps were with me, I totally would.

I realized: people in Malaysia aren't that tall that means I can actually look around the room #likeaboss

I AM STARVING BECAUSE I HAVEN'T EATEN SINCE 7AM AND NOW IT'S ONE O'CLOCK!!! YAY ME. AND I ONLY SLEPT FOR 4 HOURS :'(

Bye.
My phone battery is dying.
I miss you guys oh so much.

PS: I love you all

Tuesday, 22 November 2011

Studying Life = anti-social

OMG, being in the same computer lab as class X is like DEATH.

All noisy and NO ONE CLOSES THE FREAKING DOOR!
Why?

Anyway, life decisions. I have to decide on what I wanna do in my life.
Lol, I'd actually love to teach some miniature smaller cute kids and give them self realization meanwhile and make music and dance and do my art course and graduate and blablabla.

Okay, life decisions.

But first, BOARDS. the main focus now is BOARDS!!
BOARDS.
BOARDS
BOARDS.

Saturday, 19 November 2011

School Cake

Let It Be

Yeah. Whatever happens, happens. So don't worry too much about it and: Let it be, let it be, let it be. :)

Survival in the school is made automatically easier if your social skills do not resemble those of a...of a...um, I don't have any comparisons here. If you can work up the nerve to say "Hi, what's your name?" and execute that in about, oh, lets say 5 minutes, then you're all good. Haha. :)


Blogging from my iPod, yeah! ;)

Advantage of blogging from iPod: I can put pictures up!

Tic Tac smiley. We made one for Pranav today. He was so happy when he saw it. Aww. :)

I love y'all. :)

Twitter

I must agree with that.
GET TWITTER! KEEP TRACK WITH THIS BLOG! STAY ALIVE!

Simple

Let the Game Begin

So, final exams are coming up in approximately one week.

The battle of procrastinations and Late night studies are drawn between a thin line.
It's like I'm being blanketed by stress only to not find my way out.

Well, thank God we have footsoaks.
Everyday at 4pm. It ain't compulsory, feel free to drop by. This timing is only for the winter :)

The sun rises at 6:30am now and strts to set at 5:15pm. Time for the winter clothes and summer skirts are just deathly. I would know haha!

We're leaving in about 4 weeks!!!!
Back home where I'll be studying my buttock off for my 2012 BOARDS!
Starbucks is where I'll be along with Gabe and hopefully some chillax time with Vivian and Qin when Qin comes over, IF she 's coming!

News is that Nira will be coming to Msia, so MIGHT Shrid.

And, Lauren will be here as a dorm aunty next year. So, my loves, you'll be having a blast. Especially with Sir.

When I say Sir we all think of only that one Sir. So, cheers.

नमस्ते!

Muhaha. Okay so it is always useful to know a handful of Hindi words. Honestly. Because then you listen in on the teachers' conversations and they don't even suspect you. Haha! Its funny cuz, they're the ones who taught us Hindi in the first place. My God. Oh, the irony of it. :)

So this is highly irritating because, my iPod is stuffing up. Low battery fml -.-

Oh, yeah. iPods are technically not allowed in school. Lol. New rule, as of 2010. But, don't fret. Just say innocently to your dorm aunty that you don't have one, and you're all good. They don't suspect newcomers. Heh. Bias, right? But, that's how life is.

Also. Laptops, iPhones, iPads (or any other tablets) and hi-tech stuff is also not allowed. Hehehe. Don't take heed. Just be smart, hide your stuff, lie innocently and you're well on your way to being a typical ISPS student. :)

Happening at the moment: researching imagism and symbolism. Well not really, cuz, I'm here blogging on a blog that bloghoppers probably avoid like the plague. Joking. Actually, I don't know. Lol...

Summer is the best season here? Like, undisputedly. Is that even a word?

I am late for my tweeting session :O Haha no I don't have a tweeting session. Giggle. I wish I did. But @squirreleatsyou is on the other freaking side of the planet, and @shan2 is right next to me so there's no point tweeting her, and @vivoxide and @maniac_priority are at the dentist.

Guys, get twitter, okay. #itsfreakingawesome PLUS, #yougettousehashtags!

Lol. Later, mates ;)
@quinny108

Friday, 18 November 2011

I love my Girlies

We're back on track

So, today during break.
We sat on the grass (ahem) the only patch of grass left in this whole hole.

I've never felt more chilled sitting under the blazing sun with the winter cold weather and singing to MIKA's songs.
I must say that that guy is one of a kind, a special genius!!!

Recently. the latest obsession of mine includes FLORENCE AND THE MACHINE!
I HEART HEART HEART.

This year being my last year in ISPS,
I must tell you the secret to living on:
KEEP BREATHING

Truth to be told, This place is AMAZING.
It's your guide to everything you've ever wanted to achieve in life.
Believe it or not,
I love it here with all my friends. It's like NARNIA!

I will miss this place :')

PS: Florence the Machine, START LISTENING TO HER!

SURVIVAL 101 ;)

Hola. So I guess this should be happening. But see we're a lazy bunch here at ISPS (for those not smart enough to notice, the ISPS is capital in our blog title. Lol.) and so even if we're on internet, we waste it on things like Youtube and trailers (okay actually, watching the Hunger Games trailer is a reasonable excuse. According to me, anyway) and aimlessly stalking people on Facebook. Yeah, we do that. Heh.

So...#1 guide to survival? Be who you are and say what you feel, because those that matter don't care and those that care don't matter. Courtesy Dr Seuss. But no, seriously, because I swear ISPS kids have this thing programmed into them- they pick up falseness in a flash. Its like *snap* and if you're putting on an act, you're busted. No joke. So yeah. If you have an accent, WHO cares? I mean because if you're trying to wrangle it into something else, we will know. You were warned.

#2: Extra food supply- Okay so this sounds ridiculous, but as a friend I feel it is my duty to inform you: ISPS food is 9/10 cases an acquired taste. So if its your first year (edit: especially if its your first year) you NEED to bring that extra suitcase of food. Not suitcase, but you get what I mean. Tea, cookies, spreads, noodles, soups- WHATEVER. You NEED it. Oh unless you're looking to lose weight. The first few years at ISPS tend to...ah, slim you down considerably. Heh. :) Take it from me. My little brother lost like 20 kilos in his first 9 months. Insane, but its all good cuz now he's in perfect shape.

#3: If you're a first timer, it might be useful to take note of the typical teachers here at ISPS. There's Sir Deepak: tummy that enters the room before he does, moustache, warm eyes and a bellowing laugh. He's the senior Head. Also, he hasn't yet gotten the knack of the word 'gonna', so he says 'gonna to'. Haha. And...Sir Baby: dark skinned, tummy (you know what, most male teachers have a tummy so...screw that :P), moustache, and he's the senior Bio teacher and junior Head. OH. Last teacher I'm bothered to describe for you: Sir Ravi (Kitchen). He's kinda tallish, and is often found prowling the kitchen or the dining hall. He's the chef here at ISPS. Catch phrase: CLOSING TIME. Keep an eye out for him.

So, there's the first three things you need to know about our be-awesome school. Maybe later I'll go into the ways things work, the slangs, and whatever else you might want/need to know.

We're all a big, lovely family, and we love each other more than a fat kid loves cake. :) Although we squabble a lot -.- yeah.

Last thing: sarcasm is a big thing here in ISPS. Maybe you should take a crash course in sarcasm before you come here. Dictionary definition of sarcasm:a sharply ironical taunt; a sneering or cutting remark. Haha. I'll leave you to that.

Later then. Last last thing! What's DOWN (@jahnavicious ;P)??!

Friday, 5 August 2011

FISH

DO NOT EAT!!!
if you ever get fish at ISPS, do not touch it. it may look really crispy, but beneath that disguise of crunchy batter is a mass of oil and slime. you were warned.

Friday, 10 June 2011

Immovable by Muscle Ache

Yeah, totally. Every part of my body hurts so badly I have trouble sitting down.
Furthermore, I sprained my ankle while playing bball yesterday (during the boy's game).
Our practice drills were actually pretty crap, no offence to the semi-senior girls but seriously, they're slowing us down and our performances are no where near improving, unfortunately.

So, our bball trials are on Monday.
Seriously, we are all pretty much in a dancing-ish mood. lol!
Don't know about me getting in the trials, sounds scary enough to put me off.
But since it's my last year, whatever, do for the sake of enjoying :)

Ok, I realised that the last few post mostly included bball.
I'll get back to the MAIN TOPIC OF THIS WHOLE THING :)
SURVIVAL SKILLS IN ISPS wasn't it?

Have a good peer interaction, no politics.
Ciao

Wednesday, 8 June 2011

Sunny Side Up

Yesterday, the girls and boys had "basketball" training. Well, fitness sorta thing.
Embarrassing moments evident : Shan cannot bounce the basketball with her left hand (Cringe)
And Shila, Ally, Viv and I were shooting hoops.

So, there was break and we totally awesomely took the road way and entered the dining hall through the kitchen and various obstacles of intimidating kitchen men.
But....

We made it in and out ;) with tonnes of honey buns and bananas.
BA-NA-NA!

Next Scene: Senior Section, Outside Girls' Dorms.

We sat on the stairs, chillaxing, prayed for the rain to come down and guess what?
The rain started (I wouldn't exactly say pouring) but drizzling, and bit more than drizzle.
It was fuh-reaking AWESOME, we laid back on the concrete, rest our heads on the upper steps and let the rain, dust and sand pour on us. Yamm joined in too :)
And we totally sang to Katy Perry's "Hot n Cold" (cheesy grin)

Like Murphey's Law or something, raindrops just won't fall directly into your mouth.
Only the 1/billionth drop will.
or Eventually, after straining your neck over an hour, or less.
haha.


Saturday, 4 June 2011

Deal with it

THIS IS WHAT HAPPENED IN CLASS

Why isn't anyone updating this thing.
Anyway, it's like me having to adopt a blog :)
But in some way I feel connected to you guys.
Network connection. muhahah.

LOTS OF LOVE