the good and the bad

To self: eat summore! and look how chubby i end up!?

Good Girls Get Good Grades.

Or that is what I thought. Because most of the time the opposite happens.

BGGGG.

Bad Girls Get Good Grades [too!]


Good girls study till 2 am, while bad girls party till 2, and still they can score way much better than goody old shoes girls. I don't know any of these sort of girls, but heard about them from Friends. So i guess it's true.

So, this means that it's time to switch roles and be the bad ass girl instead!

But this is so not me.

For me, being bad is when i don't sweep the floor and forgetting to do the laundry. You know, the kind of rebellious-attitude, like "Look mum, i DON'T WANT to sweep the floor,what can you do,HA!" that sort. But i always get a good nagging after that so I've learn my lesson.Guess so?

But still, i personally think that bad girls are just not Girls to begin with.

I don't want to define the term "Bad" because it might twinge somebody's poor heart. So i shall leave it up to you to define it yourself.

Seriously, the teenage-r stage is the best stage of everyone's life. You get to be who you want to be, while trying to figure out/explore things that you've always wanted to.

Isn't that why some tried on smoking, and clubbing although they are clearly underage, not because it makes them feel "outstandingly" mature because they get to be part of the adult crowd.

While these are the things that i would refer to as negatives, there are some things during a teenager's phase where it's candy coated.

Intangibles like relationships - BGR and Crushes and Flings and Steady? haha.

When's your first crush/fling/steady? I'll tell you mine if you ask me nicely ;)

Sugar sccchhheeeweeet memories that never failed to make me smile.

But ofcourse, we grow out of these things someday....somehow... and now it hits me that i'm so scared to grow old. Turning 20 in a few months time will mean that i'm officially kicked out of the Teen Age range. It's no longer eighTEEN or ninTEEN but TWENTY.

Why can't they make it twenTEEN?

And twenty means that somebody ought to go to NS.

Not me, but Z.

My reaction?

Sorry, i'm too whammy to share with you guys my reaction when he said "WOOHOO! I got my Enlistment Letter!"

But it was something like "shitshitshitshitshitshitshit" Not that i got diarrhea at that instant, but more like jaw-dropped-open-fall-back-on-the-chair , followed by a few strings of "shitshitshit[...]shit" again.

Aiya. So sad. I am enjoying every bit of life and then This had to happen.

But still, i thank the government for not enlisting girls for NS. Good for Me (x2). 1. Save me from being so paranoid 2.save me from carrying and dismantling guns.






Chao!