Reverse Electrolysis and Raindrops

looks can be deceiving. we are so much more intelligent than we look. that's why we're the fps family! (:

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Credits for the Blogskin: an ISOLATION-D production

THE FAMILY

Hello! As you should already know, we are the FPS family!

Now, every family should have a family history, no? So. Our family was formed earlier this year when our (soon to be) fps mentor ms may tan asked if any of us would like to try out fps! And so our family was formed. Audrye, Huimin, Chris-Tin and Shuting. Since march we have battled through problems, underlying problems, solutions, criteria, ranking and action plans, at the same time braving global warming, freedom of speech and most recently, nutrition. Our unofficial meeting venue was always Chris-tin's house, and in the process, all of us gained weight with all the many many many marks and spencers cookies and ruffles we had! So much for learning about all the transfat.

It was in this intellectual environment that chemical bonding took place! In the end, we officially became the fps family, which can withstand high temperatures without any change in state. XD

A note about the name! reverse electrolysis was one of our action plans! and fps stands for Future Problem Solving!

Did you know? Chris-Tin killed the blog the first time because she didnt know that half the html for the blog was cut off, and she saved the template changes! so she had to do it all over again. ):

Saturday, September 08, 2007

today was a terrible day.

i slept this morning at 2:30am trying to get as much maths done as possible, because i knew i would fall asleep at directly after i got home from softball so heck care. anyway we were only supposed to play 3 1h games consecutively from 1015, so i should be back by 2+ right?

(note game times might be abit screwed up because i cant remember exactly when some of them started)

815am: wake up. it was freaking RAINING okay. and apparently it was raining since 3am. but you know, WHO CARES RIGHT a little H2O never ever stopped the GREAT NOBLE GAME OF SOFTBALL DID IT -.-

920am: reach kallang, only about 5 people were there.

10am: comb schools was there, but the other team was not. someone had this great idea: lets go help them scoop water out of the field. so fine la nothing better to do then go la. at this point, the discerning reader would be able to tell that WE WERE PRACTICALLY SWIMMING IN WATER. our boots and socks were soaked (ie. squish squish) from the moment we set foot to kallang ground. (want to guess how long we had to bear with it)

1015am: match supposed to start. but wait! THE OTHER TEAM WASNT THERE. so they told us that our next match was going to be at 1245, so be back by 1215. so okay fine. i called my mom. and like 5 minutes later OH WAIT YOUR NEXT MATCH IS AT 1130. so you have to be back soon! and wthh i had to ask my mummy to turn back which is like freaking mean.

1130am: we play against 5-1-0 and win. and wth i was so freaking pissed off with that match.

1245am: okay girls! be back by 115. for your next match at 145?. like wth how the heck are we supposed to get lunch? so we ended up koping ora grapes and biscuits. annnd thats about it. sucks la i was quite hungry.

2pm: we play hudsons and lose.

315pm: we have to wait until 4:30 for our 3rd 4th placing match with hudsons. at this point i was already freaking pissed off and whining and god if yuezhen and dawn and jing hadnt been so amusing i would have destroyed something.

430pm: we play hudsons and win.

6pm: christin finally goes home, wet, muddy, and hungry, exhausted, sleepy etc etc etc (read: in a very very irritable mood). and inside the car was freezing. okay what do you expect when you're wearing a wet shirt and the aircon is on. and i had to SIT INSIDE THE BLOODY CAR FOR 1h5min while my parents went to some restaurant to buy my brother dinner. my BROTHER okay not ME. me? i had some random meesiam made by my aunty.

705pm: christin reaches home, 10 hours after she left the house in the morning.

10 freaking hours that could be better spent on so many other things.
ihate combschs please even if all you inferior beings dont care about your exams and promos I DO OKAY. even if you bloody want to play softball all day like you're going to be a professional and fail your A levels, fine with me. i see why people like you never made it to rg. you would have been exiled. i like softball - no, i love softball. but this is TOO FAR. YOU DONT GET TO PULL PEOPLE OUT FROM REVISION JUST TO PLAY. GET IT? the world is not a freaking softball. you dont bloody get to screw up my future.

to hell with the nightmares, i say BRING IT ON. anything is better than this screwed up reality.

i want baobao. T_T

family meeting at 7:34 PM