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SEVERELY~~~ I LOVE YOU :) john, kim and lucy's blog. currently dead. but enjoy it anyways |
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 Thursday, September 30, 2010 tyftmOne night and one more time Thanks for the memories Even though they weren't so great; "He tastes like you but sweeter"! One night, yeah, and one more time Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories; "See, he tastes like you only sweeter"! |
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Wednesday, September 29, 2010 Fuck Me Dead J
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warning NEVER, EVER, TRUST A LUNGY'S LINK. no, i haven't clicked it yet. it's just a lesson i learnt from past experiences and what's keeping me from clicking it now . *pulls face i need to send my history teacher my notes. but i lost her email. WHO'S IN MY HISTORY CLASSS?! -.- lucy.
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ATTENTION PLEASE! OMG are you like bored shitless? wnr do something fun? need any eye candy? something to entertain yourself? HAVE NO FEAR LUNGY IS HERE (Y) CLICK HERE FOR THE BEST SHIZZ EVER seriously, this ain't no porn site or one of 'em scary thingymabobbys. it's 100% legit unboredifying material. ENJOY :D |
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Tuesday, September 28, 2010 . |
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Monday, September 27, 2010 FYI J
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Saturday, September 25, 2010 I was hoping for relief. I was hoping for something that would just be relaxing, nothing of a hassle, nothing I had to fuss over. Nope, hope fucked me up and it turns out this one is the greatest exhaustion because for once I'm trying to be a better person. Hope left me like a broken record.And you'll never know cause I'm not significant enough for you to notice. |
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Thursday, September 23, 2010 do i even make sense ? oh yeah, and don't you hate it how year 10 is so depressing ? kim (: i also hate how i dont make sense most of the time :L ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- oh and lucy i just have to continue the song (: i'd hate to be away from you but i'll i'll understand if you can't give me all i've dreamed of but i'll still be waiting cause i can't get over you ~ hehe (: i think that's how it goes >> damn now it's in my head :o okay, i'll shut up now |
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I shouldn't be here I feel like my soul is dying Every time i reach for you it's empty space I feel like my heart is crying, for you~ I need a room, a lock, and a refrigerator; some place TO LOCK MYSELF IN, and prevent me from killing time on things like this when i could be doing something productive. ---- *removed* I hate when i write something and then something happens or i change my mind and the piece of writing ends up sounding stupid. And i hate when there are so many possibilities that you don't know what to think and everything just doesn't seem to make sense. Irony use to fascinate me, now it's really starting to get on my nerves. lucy
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Wednesday, September 22, 2010 dear cecilia♥from kim (:
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back when ...  i was browsing through old piccas and saw all those piccas when i had long hair D: well... longer hair at least. i kinda miss it now D;i like looking back at piccas. they bring back memories (: hehe makes me feel... happy ? thinking back to fun memories. isn't it amazing how a camera can capture such beautiful moments? even though you could look like the biggest retard on earth, in the future it'll be a nice memory to see (: pictures of you, pictures of mei like pictures very very much :D    
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Monday, September 20, 2010 Thanks. As the days go by, I slowly see How badly this is affecting me. The longer I stay, the longer I'm here, The more I lose all those dear. The longer I wait and hope for the best, The more it becomes a big old mess. The more I look away and hope not to see, The more I become one I don't want to be. If I want what I want, then I won't stay behind, No more will I stay back of the line. J
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Sunday, September 19, 2010 Downer.Some say the glass is half full, others say its half empty. And i'm thinking is there a difference?Flicking through my history book i came across a particular piece of work which i realise, was due last Friday; Writing a Resume. It's been over an hour and i have filled half a page. I don't know if it should surprise me that i have so little to write as i have done little and obtain little skill/"special" talents. But the greatest and most shocking discovery would have to be; ever since i've entered the gates of Sefton High School, i, Lucy R Wu, have achieved absolutely nothing. Is it because everyone here is too smart, too competitive and too much of a fast learner that make me look dumb amongst them? Or is it because i lost my potential since, and haven't been trying hard enough? Praises and Well Done's have turned into irritable encouragement's to doing better; High Achievements turned into average & below, Bludging with pride & arrogance has become bludging cus i don't understand anything, and the teachers pet now can't even find a single teacher that would think she's a hard worker. Which was kinda why i gave up the SRC thing. Pitton hates me, and so does Dmop. Whiteway hates me, Woodbridge finds me a terrible bludger and blah, yeah you get the point. I miss primary. I miss Bankstown Girls. I miss being a nerd. I miss eating books in the library. I miss being carefree because there was never any pressure. And, i miss being far from the failure i am now. :( |
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Saturday, September 18, 2010 Q and A J
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Friday, September 17, 2010 Year 7s J
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Thursday, September 16, 2010 omg, now my nose is bleeding --' |
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Wednesday, September 15, 2010 pizza (:when i see your face work experience: odd jobs in an office (admin) i feel so far from civilisation. for a whole TWO DAYS i had to fake smile while asked to do the most boringest things on earth, mainly consisting of filing. i do not see myself sitting in a boring office and filing ... FILES in the future. --' anyways, today i got a break from all that (thanks to commerce excursion) and i finally got to intereact with YOUTH again :DDDD mannn, i was so happy to see some of the faces i haven't seen since... well forever (: mmm, well the only thing i liked from commerce excursion was seeing how sexy the court rooms are, seeing and hearing the voices of everyone (well most of you) && PIZZAAA (: i ate so much and felt like the most fattest thing in the whole wide world :o ohhh, i have piccas from the excursion. our blog could do with some piccas yeah ? ;D        kim (: - @ lucy, YOU DOGGED ME IN THE FIRST PLACE D: far out, you know how lonered i was in math. i was so bored i actually did my work. && you can see me through the piccas :L |
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So deceiving, yet so magical KIM HOW DARE YOU GO WORK EXPERIENCE THIS WEEEK. You of all people i most looked foward to seeing again. :'( lucy
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Monday, September 13, 2010 Biggest fail in my life. Today we had our year meeting for exam timetables. We needed a pen. I take my pen. It conveniently runs out so I take out the refill and put it in my pocket since I didn't want to be a tosser. It leaks out ink without me knowing and it gets all over my shirt and my hands. 2 hours in the pool did not even wash it out from my hands. FML. J
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Sunday, September 12, 2010 Terence Yang ADMITTED HE WAS NOT INNOCENT...OMG =] *LOL *SHUSH U=[ Terry says (7:07 PM): *ull remember *LOL *as you can see *sleeping late *reduces ur memory *so therefore *if my calculations are correct 160710 - J ohn B oii - says (7:07 PM): *pfft u sleep late too! Terry says (7:07 PM): *there is a 50% chance *that ull forget Terry says (7:08 PM): *and i sleep in 2 hours *LOL 160710 - J ohn B oii - says (7:08 PM): *PFFT u only go off!! Terry says (7:08 PM): *are u accusing me of doing something? *LOl 160710 - J ohn B oii - says (7:08 PM): *;) maybe *LOL Terry says (7:08 PM): *ew.w...w.w.w.w.w.w.w *John *how could you *ROFLMAO 160710 - J ohn B oii - says (7:09 PM): *ROFLMAO *because i can? =D LOL Terry says (7:09 PM): *ewwww *im not gna ask *what the hell you think i do *LOL 160710 - J ohn B oii - says (7:10 PM): *LOL u already noe =] Terry says (7:10 PM): *no *i dont *actually Terry says (7:11 PM): *LOL *i havent had a dream of Lu in aggeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssss 160710 - J ohn B oii - says (7:11 PM): *ROFLMAO rly now? how long ;P Terry says (7:11 PM): *very long. *i just rememberd *one of Lai though *LOL Terry says (7:12 PM): *last night *(Y) 160710 - J ohn B oii - says (7:12 PM): *ohhhh ;) going back to Lai eh, thinking about his...(censored for the purpose of protecting of innocence) Terry says (7:13 PM): *what.. *you and i well both know *u and i *arent innocent *LOL 160710 - J ohn B oii - says (7:13 PM): *ROFLMAO *U JUST ADMITTED UR NOT INNOCENT ^^ Terry says (7:13 PM): *i know 160710 - J ohn B oii - says (7:13 PM): *im so posting that one line on blog =D LOLOL OMGGGG LAH J
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Lucy R Wu I just want to say 3 words that everyone is thinking right now. I miss you. I think the drama is coming to an end L. But there are still things you need to know. Well actually, the happy parts of the drama are coming to an end I don't know...I'm so confused. I can't wait to see you at school, I will run you down and hug you like a maniac. J
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Friday, September 3, 2010 nyaaaaa(: Anyways don't worry Kim, the most that would happen is i come back either shot by a gun, or with the crime of shooting someone. Hehe. Will miss you all. x |
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Thursday, September 2, 2010 J K L minus L LUCY, we'll miss you. dont bring back diseases. stay AWAKE. don't get run over. COME BACK SAFE :D kim && john |
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kimanhnguyen (: Lucy’s had her go, so now it’s my turn :D mmm… about me? Well I actually don’t know that much about me well that’s what I think. Some of you people probably know me better than me :L anyways, here goes. JKL … see the ‘K’? Well that is yours truly, Kim Anh Nguyen (: the last time I measured myself I was 163 cm tall. My parents? Well, they’re both Vietnamese making me of a Viet background. My Viet is not what you’d call the best. I cannot read nor write Vietnamese. When I speak it, I probably sound like some FOB :L apparently my eight year old sister’s Vietnamese is better than mine --‘ One of the things I love would be MUSIC ! Whether it is listening to music; playing music or making the music itself (yeah I wish I could do that >>), I LOVE music. Initially, I didn’t really like music well playing it. That was most likely because I, like most other asian kids, was forced to learn piano. Not only that, I was told off and even hit if I refused. I started learning piano when I was at the young age of four. I quit three years later when my sister came to life :o that is probably the only good thing she’s ever done to do. Six years later, after stumbling across a video on Another fact about me… well, you might not be able to imagine this or maybe you could but I was once a quiet, shy, clean, smart little girl :o I never dared to speak a single ‘bad’ word. I had no idea how babies were made (I was told God put babies in the mummy’s tummy), nor how people got STDs. Heck, I didn’t even know what an STD was :L This all started changing when I reached the age of eleven. All those people I met and the life I lived. They’ve all contributed a bit to every part of who I am today. I was a shy girl, afraid to even go near strangers. Was a smart girl who studied her ass of, now I can’t even bother. Was clean and uncorrupted, but things have changed :L Now I’m just the complete opposite. Things I love/like? I’m not the type of person that can sustain an interest in something for a long period of time. I usually get sick of it and just shove somewhere in the corner. Though sometimes, I might come back to fetch that ‘something’. There are times when I get overly obsessive. This could be with many things: people; objects that sounds wrong >>; colours; shapes etc. My current obsession? Well, that would be … STRIPES ! I love stripes, especially if they’re black and white stripes. I love love LOVEEE black && white stripes :D I like things with black && white stripes ! ZEBRAAA :D Another one of my likes? That would be SHOPPINGGG (: I hate the feeling of walking out of a shop without buying anything. It’s just not satisfactory. I LOVE shopping for clothes :D I hate going alone though. It just seems so … lonely ): There are heaps of other things I like but then I’d probably bore the life out of you if I continue with that…. :L I’m a person who goes high really easily. You wouldn’t have to try very hard if you wanted to make me laugh (which is ghey when I’m really pissed off and I don’t want to). Though I do go high easily, it’s pretty easy for the high to go low. Yeah, I guess you could say that I’m a somewhat moody person. I hate thinking pessimistically though sometimes I can’t really help it. I’d prefer to think optimistically. It’s less tiring (: Sad thing is, I’m a person who thinks a lot. I think a lot about heaps of thing, even if they’re not related to me. Get’s me in all sorts of moods. Happy, sad, pissed, jealous, whatevers. I’ve tried ‘not thinking’. Didn’t work for me. At times I can be an open person, other times I’m not. Usually it depends on the situation, the person and whether or not I even feel like talking about stuff. Changing the subject. It works with some people, not all --' ahwelps can’t change them can i? Moving on, I’m a person who is easily distracted. Have you had those moments when you’re walking upstairs to your room and when you reach it, you totally forget why you were there in the first place? Happens with me all the time. I’m about to tell someone something, something else comes to mind and I end up telling them about that and forget about my initial … story (?) I’m the type of person who spends my time standing in the shower (feeling the warmth of the water rushing down my body ;D) thinking about everything. Thinking about my day, about all the drama, the past. EVERYTHING XD especially lynniee ;) ‘doggie pens’ Is there anything more to say about myself? Yeah I have heaps of things to talk about. O.o never thought I would have this much to say… even more :o anyways that’s it for now thank you for wasting your time reading a pointless post (:
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Wednesday, September 1, 2010 lucyrwu - extended Be warned;; this post is going to be ALL about ME, ME, ME and it’s gonna be UBER LONG. Inspired by Jason Jun Pin Lung’s about me post, and suggested by Kim Anh Nguyen. Kim you BETTER write one! Okay if you’re bothered enough;; Happy reading! In this little awesomely retarded JKL trio, I’m last of the 3, L, which stands for Lucy R Wu. That’s my name by the way. (I think) I’m one of the least shortest girls in the group, standing 168+cm above ground. I’m of Chinese background. I’d speak English to my parents only in front of friends, or when I’m mumbling and I don’t want them to understand; it feels unnatural, just as it feels weird speaking anything BUT English to my 12 year old sister. As you all know I’m attending year 10 at Sefton High School. I transferred there from Bankstown Girls High during the last 2 weeks of term 3 in 2007, where I full dropped from a top student to a complete dumbass. I’m weird beyond imaginable; not really. I’m a shy, quiet person; well, I’m supposed to be. Everyone I met was influential in a not-so-good way, and played part in shaping me into the Lucy you know today. For instance, Trendee, she taught me how to flirt, and somehow got me guy-crazy in year 8? (yeah SHUSH); Kim, she taught me socialise; Louisa; she taught me both the meaning of perfection and fool; Winnie, she taught me to be drastically crazy and, was an inspirational liar(?) LOL; John, he taught me to be more aware and observant, somehow. There’s heaps more to the list but you get the point. Anyway, moving on;; the only instrument I’ve learnt to play is the clarinet. I quit though, cause I suck, and people kept telling me I suck so I lost my confidence. I’m not that loud, though I’m still learning to shut up. I love the attention from my friends, but absolutely hate the public watching me, so I’m not very good on-stage. I’m actually improving on that phobia, I feel myself growing more confident during class speeches compared to year 7 - 9 where I was always shaking and quivering like hell. I eat when I’m bored. Instant noodles for breakfast, lunch and dinner wouldn’t bother me a bit, but since I’m asian, rice is my staple food. I hate carrots but I eat my thoroughly cooked greens. English style salads with dressings disgust me, well except the chicken. I don’t fancy English restaurants. One thing you’d always expect in my freezer would be a tub of ice cream, which I must eat before bed. Too much sweets or chocolate is unbearable, and I hate sour candy. I can stand annoying people, and give in easily to those who are persistent, but take note; that doesn’t stop me from complaining behind your back. People can easily manipulate me into doing or believing something, and information processes incredibly slowly in my head. I don’t understand hints or mouthed language; you need to be pretty direct and informative if you want a message to get through me. Trust me on it, most people give up. Dense and/or clueless would be pretty suited words to my description, but as a fact, most of the time, I know, but would act as if I didn’t until it’s confirmed. I prefer to let people have things their way; I’m a bad organizer and a terrible, terrible decision maker. I hate starting conversations and I’d never, under any circumstance, say Hi on msn unless I reaaaaally want to talk to you (hint ;)) I lack determination most of the time. I tend to avoid solving a problem and let it lag in the ridiculous hope that it’d just pass or mend on its own. That’s if I didn’t care. I’m not an open person. I rather bottle things up and unless your name is John Dang Trinh Nguyen, you’d have to force it out of me to know what’s wrong. My greatest fear has to be physical pain. I’m a coward, and peer pressure isn’t enough for me to do something I think is too risky. (Manipulation and turning my thoughts around is a different thing…wait why am I even telling you this!?) Other fears include surgeons, doctors, bugs, police officers (I swear I’ve never made a crime, and it’s not cus of guilt! People in blue uniform and guns just scare me) I get attached to things easily and thus become overly obsessive and devoted. But I don’t go back to the things I get over… not usually. I don’t hold grudges; no one stays on my black list for long. I tend to be nicer to my enemies or those who hate me, than to my friends. I mean in forms of mocking :P I find humour in mocking people or seeing people get mocked, which explains why I get picked on all the time myself. It used to feel strangely unnatural when people were nice to me, no idea why. .. I’ve always had this sort of soft spot, or sympathy for old people I see on the streets, and like imagining myself in the position of any homeless person I see. I use to think street entertainers were beggars or homeless, despite how well dressed they were. |
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kimanh King bob is cool memories of last year in school pandabashing is cruel but pandabasher loves you:) Your a crazy hyena, you and your RARHH Plus your a little more mentally retarded than we are But lookie here, we've come so far Without you we'd be a night sky with a missing star A weird jumpy human jukebox you may be An awesome singer is what we see Too bad my soul mates been taken away from me I'll be thinking of you when i go oversea ;)
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