That Sickly Challenge

but anyways, a lot of stuff happened today. lets start with the sickly challenge.

so the thing was that just about everyone who went to the nationals and was a debater got sick except me. and the boys basketball team. but, surprise surprise, they all got sick too. wali kept complaining his whole body ached after the bus ride, brun said he was nauseous, aziz got food poisoning (as he claimed, but it might very well be that he just cant handle his seafood. (i had seafood too and im fine. but then again, i do have a strong gut, so maybe it was just me afterall)), and ayesha and mateena were dying of sore throats, loosing their voices semily, and their voices bait gaye, all at the same time. so yeah. and i started bragging how i wasnt getting sick like those too, especially since they were contagious, and i was even eating all their food too. so ayesha took it upon herself to get me to catch whatever she and mateena had, or atleast get me sick. she failed. boo yeah =P yeah, so i was the only one who wasnt sick, yaaay =)

fun, but as soon as i got back, i got cutlets made by daddi for lunch. i guess she  made them for us kids since we werent in our hometown, and she couldnt feed us all weekend. so i had them. and then it turned out that they gave me explosive diarrhea -.- que and my dadda got it too….sucks.

that was yesterday. and i even kinda forgot i was sick and had nutella. god, was my mom mad at me for that act of stupidity…but the chocolate cured me! i was fiiiine until i had tuna today -________- evil fishy… so yeah, but i did get to come home early then ^_^ so now ive got a new distraction: the Nine Lives of Chloe King, or as i simply call it, Kitty Lives. i love the theme song thing, but i just found it cool until her fingernails became claws. cheapness level: pindi boyz -.-” ew. but seriously, even the effects were almost level merlin (eventhough i love it ^_^). and when she went all acrobatic, i thought it was awesome. but then the claws and…bam, all coolness out the window.

and i don like alec. ugh. he has a cute character, but hes not cute, and he needs a haircut. i dont like him too much. i love amy, chloes best friend though. shes just so pretty! and sweet =) okaaaay, yeah, gonna go watch some now =P

Knowing Me: Ze Bribery Tactic

Thing is, at my school we kids are divided into four houses: Orion, Aquila, Phoenix, and Lyra. The colors used to be blue, maroon, purple, and green, respectively. used to. Now theyre blue, green, red, and yellow. cuz that just works, right? =Y acutually loved the old colors MUCH better…

So this year im in aquilla, and this year theyre merging the O-level and the A-level sports day into one three day long thing (more complaints on that later..) and so from o levels everyone from the o level and the loner-ed eighth graders vote to pick a representative who will aide the househead in all sportsy ness. (whoopee, i wanna be a lacky, i do i do! =P )

Soooo aquila had some major completion..two sport fanatics who were good friends running against each other. One was my friend Maaz (the riding a seahorse guy. what? you missed out that epicness?! Go find it on  my site! the posts name is ‘The War Against the Land King’. Go go, ill wait for you to get back..) and the other, ateeq. not very good friends with him, something like acquaintances, id say. Sooo they were going around EVERYWHERE trying to reel in votes. it was neck and neck. So..when the two found out that i was in aquila…all hell broke lose. so ateeq says hell bribe me with money. he knows me well. but maaz then offers to buy me chocolate. he knows me MUCH much better. course, i chose the chocolate. ateeq then offers me more money. uh, did you not learn from your mistake just now, bro? nope, sticking with the chocolate. and so i voted for maaz. (…i was gonna vote for him anyways though =P haha)

and so today he FINALLY got me the chocolate bar, and i had fun stuffing my face and not sharing ^_^ mmmm chocolate…

kaaayyyyy, so now onto complaining about a three day long sports meet. i didnt go to last years one, so ill just compare it to the one before when i was in section G. i remember that back then there was no one active in my house. so i ran in all the races but the 1600m one, cuz i said id die. soo yeaaah. i could barely walk the next day. and my classroom *groaaaan* was on the second floor..so i took atleast fifteen minutes climbing those treacherous and formidable cliffs. er, i mean, stairs. yeah. =)

So unless they wanna kill all us out of shape kids, then a three day sports meet is just INSANE. especially if the schools all about studies and we need to be more serious about them…yeah, your doing a greaaaat job there…grumble mumble…

ok, NOW im gonna go watch some MLP season3, yeah im a brony, but not a hardcore one. i like the show, its cute =3 and i just hope it loaads…stupid internet -.-

anyways, tmrw i fail my math test, yeah! =P

 

The Retarded Effects of Coffee

I should have you know what the hell coffee does to a crazy, already hyper person like me.

first of all, the TEMPERATURE of the coffee is an insanely important factor in figuring out whats about to happen.

if its hot/warm coffee:
then its still too hot. i can NEVER have hot coffee. not even warm coffee. i have warmish semi lukewarm coffee. and it makes it impossible for me to sleep. i admit, i dont have coffee regularly or even often, but i really do love it. and cuz i dont have it often, i dont get a caffine buzz. but i still cant sleep. and sometimes, i get suuuper hyper. but not high. oh no. thats for other occasions like math class or when im sick..(more on that later =P )

and now for when i have cold coffee…

it sorta depends. if its the frothy milkshake type thing than i get hyper. and a bit more crazy than usual. dont give me frothy milkshake like cold coffee (especially one already loaded with sugar. not even one thats sugar free. cuz ill just end up adding a TON of sugar to it and then get even more…uncontrollable.) if you value any peace, tranquility, or if you have a terrible aversion to kids. just imagine 7  three year olds running around you, pulling your hair and tugging on the hem of your shirt, yelling at the top of their lungs. if that imagery doesnt please you then dont give me this kind of coffee. or else. you have been warned 😉 well, that image isnt entirely appropriate. First off, i am taller than them. and i have longer lung capacity to yell with. i can also run faster. and forget tugging at you-what good is that anyways? unless i need you to take me to the bathroom-ill just pick pocket you. …and possibly place those stolen goods in other peoples bags, hands, pockets, etc. so yeaaaah.

Nescafe Cold Coffee.

tastes just so freaking good. yuuuummmm. love the stuff. but it makes me shit sleepy. the first time i had it, i fell asleep exactly where i was. which was the floor of my room. i woke up two hours later with a pins and needles feeling on my entire right arm which, at the time, was my pillow. sooo…. yeah, sleepy =P

i actually had a sip of some today, and now i feel like im about to drop dead. just this one super tiny teeniest of teeny tiny sips. and still…

ok, now i just gotta mention the bribery thing, and im off to bed soon =)

Awesome In-Laws and Philosophy About Love

It just so happens that Hadia my lil sis is asad (ayeshas lil brother)s wife in the school play =P in the 6th grade. hahahaha =P its just so fun. and awesome that ayesha are now sister in laws =)

and ofcourse i would and did tease mohtashim about it. you know, are you jealous are you jealous?? and, U so Jay! haha, such fuun teasing these lil kids. especially when i started teasing and started the whole hadia and mohtashim couple shipping =P

hadia used to chase this one guy in montesseri around called mohtashim. and she would only ever talk about this one guy called mohtashim who she would always mention. how he did all these stupid, crazy, silly things, and annoying, funny, retarded things hed say too. so i know that she used to hate him.

but theres a thin line between hate and love. and sometimes its incredibly hard to figure out which side of that line youre on. and most of the time you dont even realize when youve crossed over from one side to the other..the opposite of love isnt hate, its indifference. you know, meh. whatever.

and so it seriously sounded as if hadia had no idea that he was the only guy she would talk about from her class. and even possibly the only classmate she would talk about- either i dont recall her other freinds (if she had any. aw, thats mean. im  sure she did. maybe.) or atleast that this guy was the only one of note.

so yeah, it sounded like she had a complete crush on him and didnt even realize it. time to TEASE.

lastly, personally i really like mohti. hes cute, and hes pretty funny. although he has some insane views on certain cartoons and cartoon movies, hes still cool. were friends.

infact, its cuz of him i even started talking to mohgeise. i hate him though. hes annoying. anyways, mohti told me that his brother is the most annoying guy ever and so i started talking to him to prove him wrong cuz i know that suleman is the essence of boredom. i still stand at that belief. but mohgeise is a close second.

anyways, i gotta go now. tution. and also, im going to go watch this play. ditch my tution that day and yeah. i even got my debate class shifted so i could go watch it. im  wearing my new boots then. oh gosh, i actually have a longish short story on my new fake fur lined boots…

Ciao!

Distractions From Exams

Blaaarrrggghhhh.

exam time nearly, only two months left for prep- GOSH that still hasnt sunk in! and- secret, ssshhhh!- havent really…started all that prepping and studying and cramming quite yet =P =/=( which is obviously stupid and sucks.

there are just so many DISTRACTIONS! aaaaaaaaggghhhhh!! i mean, everything usually seems much more interesting during times when/while we are/should be studying. but seriously, theres PLL. then theres White Collar, that i have managed to put on hold for now. and then theres Jane by Design. but, im almost done with that. so thats good. its one of those shows that cancelled after the first season. so yeaaah.

but god, im just SO scared and stressed out over these exams even all my friends and  family think im so chill over it! first off, these are the most important exams ever for me, cuz this result goes on my college applications (..yale? let me in? pwease??) and all my job interviews. its just as important, if not more, as  my SATs!

And thus im not watching shows that ill get too sucked into. you know there are those that are interesting and then there are those that are suspenseful? well, theres a difference. and a huge difference for me. like, PLL is suspenseful, while white collar is just interesting. and something like Vampire Diaries (Daaamooooooon!) that im not even starting yet just cuz i know ill get sucked into it completely need and should be stopped (watched by me, that is.) so that i can finally start studying seriously!

I really should be studying now listening to pop danthology mash up 2012….but but its so good and i really like =P =(

oh well. what happens happens. (jo hona hai hojai! -jee karda =P singh is king.)

…now i feel like watching Dr. Who… im so bad. and failing.

oh and if your wondering about that lit test i mentioned yesterday, i totally failed. Wohoo =P

 

 

 

Exiled From Ireland&The Irish Love Me

Obviously.

Anyways, i have a dream where im in this plain boring area, with hills and a sun above them, and nothing else. all in shades of yellow, green, and orange (yes, even the sun.) and yet somehow i know im in ireland.

Scene shift. at this absolutely gorgeous mountain top, with magnificent mountains as far as the eye can see. its a crisp winter morning, but insanely sunny. my perfect winter weather. we’re in this amazing manor, castle, thing. all grey carved stone, and beautiful. its brilliant. and then, there are all these random people scattered here and there. and theyre about to announce who got shuffled into which team with who. anyways, ayesha and i are super excited, but ayesha’s flipping out with insane hand gestures and everything. (so very un ayesha like). shes going on about how cool itd be if she gets an actual french person on her team and they become great friends. and i want to make friends with whoevers on my team.

anways, they announce the teams, and group us all together. we then are supposed to hang out together as a team to improve our teamwork and get to know each other more. after a debate and all that time, i become really close friends with this irish guy on my team. we become bros. its awesome =) and then after that, when we get our own free time to spend with whomever we choose, i go find ayesha. shes ecstatic cuz she has a french chick on her team. so thats cool, sure why not, were both happy.

later on, i see ayesha hanging out (bothering) the frenchie girl, and its pretty obvious that shes  irritated. yet ayesha being oblivious to this, continues her pursuit of being best friends with the Croissant Lover. she goes on about our (ayesha and mine) lit references, how shes the Lady of Shallot, how she has always considers herself french, and french worthy, blah blah blah. anyways, im then hanging out with Irish-Guy (and i dont remember what he looked like much- possibly blonde with green eyes? im not sure…but i do remember that he was hot. buuut i wasnt into him. not then. yes, there IS a sequel dream! =D ) and we become closer friends.

the next time i see ayesha, she has irked the french chick to a terrible extreme where she snaps at ayesha. ayesha gets stunned and a bit confused and tries to appologize and then go on about how theyre such good freinds and forgive each other. Madam Mustache (..no she didnt have one..but-but still =P) gets more annoyed, and tells ayesha shes not worthy of calling herself french let alone being french, and how shes just an annoying little wanna be. ayesha gets angry now, and they proceed to a full scale riot yelling match fight thing. then this girl sues ayesha, and takes her to the french embassy. there, all the french also hate ayesha, and tell those in charge of our debate tournament training thing (the debating TTT =P ) that they hate her and will not tolerate her being in ireland where shes happy and where currently there are a lot of french people or something. the irsih are totally chill and are just like, ‘yeah, sure, cool, why dont we just exile her, yeah?’ and thus ayesha gets exiled from ireland.

now, we;re at this scene where ayeshas crossing the boarder. once again, in all shades of orange, green and yellow, strangely. so ayeshas leaving and she asks me to cross over with her, you know, lets ditch this popsickle stand kinda thing. (i would never call ireland a popsickle stand but you get the idea right? no offense..) and im fine with leaving (since i can come back. no exile for me =) ) but all these random irish people appear and they say no, i cant go because they like me and are attached to me. aw, im loved by the irish ❤ anyways, as this happens, my irish guy friend was standing by my side the entire time and when the ayesha asks me to leave with her, he hugs me. like, NO. she wont go. it was cute.

all and all, this is a pretty morality type dream of mine.

the irish will love me. the irish are cool and chill. ayesha doesnt belong in ireland. ayesha is to be hated by the french. and, apparently, ayesha doesnt have what it takes to call herself and to BE french. yowch. and obviously, the sun is secretly green, orange and red in ireland. i feel so much more enlightened now. =)

I-Ireland? Is That You…?

yeaaaah baby, my debating coach picked the most APT place to go for my very first abroad debating trip! Ireland! eeeeeeek!!!

my middle name being Irish, its awesome. and absolutley perfect.

its insanely expensive though…200 euros? no sweat..ehehe..*cough im broke cough*

but seriously, it sounds just SO fun. well be taking part in a parliamentary three on three style tournament for three days. then well be coached by international coaches for three days. then, well be shuffled into teams with random people for our next tournament to see how well we learnt, whatever else. but thats just so insanely fun!! i wanna make so many new friends, and if i get permission to go, i ll be going with one of my best friends, ayesha, so itll be epic. and its ireland for gods sake, ireland!! eeeeep! i cant waaaiiit!

i just really really reaaalllly hope i get permission to go…

i mean, isnt it like destiny? its just so perfect…and ive always wanted to go to ireland! so i really am trying to win my dad over in letting me go…lets see how that works out.

i even dreamed about it! yeah, even my subconscious is telling me to hurry up and get on that plane…

now i need to work on my irish accent even more =) might i just add that, i have made progress on that, btw. but i sort of require (..desperately) to use either the word lassy or laddy to pull it off though. its just a psychological thing with me, so yeaaah. a little more practice needed there….

ok, one last post about my dream in ireland, and THEN i studying for my lit test tmrw=P