Yayy photog. On Friday. We went around school taking pseudo-artistic pictures and generally camwhoring in various poses, although the imitation-spiderman-scaling-the-wall one was an abject failure. Nevertheless, we worked up a considerable high and pranced around holding a much-abused camera and giggling so much it was a miracle how emo our pictures turned out.But our fabulously shameless pictures, e.g. the-ghost-classroom-where-the-teacher-taught-an-empty-class, the emo-at-the-window-and-showing-only-the-back-with-blue-light-streaming-in-against-the-silhouette, the two-confidants-sitting-facing-each-other-at-the-corridor-window-and-facing-each-other, and twirling-in-the-pool-of-sunlight-at-the-staircase-where-we-enlisted-the-help-of-shiyma-and-twirled-until-we-fell-down shots can totally pwn booray's emo. So there.

(Well we didn't really think much when naming the photos.)

Sadly they're going to be deleted cause they're practice photos. D: But fun fun fun fun fun fun fun fun fun fun. XD

And RA on wednesday was a failure cause we totally didn't anticipate five girls (yes girls, booray) joining, so we shall CHANGE that. Like mellimm. CHANGE THE WORLD. But it was the after-cca part that was fun(ny), sitting around in a gay group and talking cock. Bel has blogged about that, so I shan't repeat. And then went home with liqi (or rather, went home WITH lickie *grins goatily at cat*), but why am I even blogging about wed.

O RESULTS! It's on a hideously disgusting green piece of paper, which I shall insist is the reason why my mom made a face when she saw it. (I conveniently forgot to tell her about people like lickie, which is also why I didn't get nagged at too much.) And cause i collected my CHINESE results, I listened to chinese songs the whole ride home (which was after eating XIAO LONG BAO hehe chinese day). Anyway either it's the CDs that my dad has, or chinese songs have way prettier lyrics than english songs. Or at least modern english songs. I mean, older songs go like this:

Have angels taught you how to fly
And do you know the reason why
The thunder roars
and lightning lights the sky

AHH pretty. But modern songs go along this line

Hey hey you you
I don't like your girlfriend!

Like errrrr. But to be fair there're also chinese songs with disgusting lyrics, i.e. Guo Mei Mei and her

I love you, loving you
Like a (stupid) mouse loves big rice!

Yeah. But chinese is actually a very pretty language. I realized that when I was revising for chinese. Cause in english if you say something along the lines of

The last traces of pink in the sky faded into the depths of night, depositing the last of their parting well-wishes

it just sounds constipated and try-hard. But in chinese it sounds extremely pretty. And the best thing about such phrases in chinese compos is that you can plonk them anywhere, though preferably at the beginning or at the end.

And some chinese songs have seriously pretty lyrics. Ahwells.

I'm a bit the incoherent now. As you can tell. Cause I'm listening to french songs. That I don't understand. But I'm still listening to them totally not because I'm poser, but because they're nice. I insist. And I'm talking about chinese. In english.

I think i need to see a psychologist.