gonna take a blogging break till' whenever.
:D
helluuuu .
i had a bit of a 'coffee & sugar' incident! it was fun actually, i could finally have a proper life, not.
i was thinking of going back to phils(not singapore... it's not april fools yet). my parents asked me if i wanted to go back before anyway. i could live with my ate star and ate varie. but think about rapists... snap out of it, jurelle. think positive! 
ok, see you na nga!
super-inggo-ingats! 
g'day, mate!
i think atleast 3 people spat on me today. d'you mind? watch your lips when you talk next time.
tooddles, mate!
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Y 8:20PM
first nose, now lip! what next?... ear, eye?
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Y 8:30PM
good evening, mate!
im gonna watch d'anothers this friday. recommend it?
i got to go noooow.
pa kiss? 
saint patrick is awesome, NO SCHOOL! 
i know this isn't the saint patrick 'patrick'. but to me, he IS a saint.
*muahcxies!*
like for example, spiderman, if you got bitten by a spider, you wouldn't be shooting spider web at your parents right?
the point is, patrick, "ze patrick" is a saint to dear jurelle.
double dutch to you, aye?
i hate the show anyway. not because i think it's for babies which it isn't but it's that it repeats the same fudge-ing episode every fudge-ing 3-5 seconds.
happy saint patrick's day !!!
gooooooood morning!
i didn't really have time to post yesterday, i was watching "sana maulit muli".
i watched the first 11 episodes yesterday (yes, i watched 11 episodes yesterday). i think it turned into a farked up tv programme when travis (gerald anderson) had to start all over in phils because jasmine (kim chiu) died. i only got into that part in abs-cbn.com
bzzy bye .
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Y 11:15AM
clingon powerrr !!
im back after 10 minutes.... singin'
*silence*
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Y 11:35
the lyrics if you need it.
Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone.
She said "Some days I feel like shit,
Some days I wanna quit, and just be normal for a bit,"
I don't understand why you have to always be gone,
I get along but the trips always feel so long,
And, I find myself trying to stay by the phone,
'Cause your voice always helps me to not feel so alone,
But I feel like an idiot, workin' my day around the call,
But when I pick up I don't have much to say,
So, I want you to know it's a little fucked up,
That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin',
Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career,
Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?"
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone.
Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone,
Please come back home...
You know the place where you used to live,
Used to barbecue up burgers and ribs,
Used to have a little party every Halloween with candy by the pile,
But now, you only stop by every once and a while,
Shit, I find myself just fillin' my time,
With anything to keep the thought of you from my mind,
I'm doin' fine, I plan to keep it that way,
You can call me if you find that you have something to say,
And I'll tell you, I want you to know it's a little fucked up,
That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin',
Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career,
Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?"
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone.
Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone,
Please come back home...
I want you to know it's a little fucked up,
That I'm stuck here waitin', no longer debatin',
Tired of sittin' and hatin' and makin' these excuses,
For why you're not around, and feeling so useless,
It seems one thing has been true all along,
You don't really know what you've got 'til it's gone,
I guess I've had it with you and your career,
When you come back I won't be here and you can sing it...
Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone.
Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone,
Please come back home...
enjoing your karaoke?
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Y 8:15AM
ahh! life is officially over at 11am! im dancing with that vietnam guy, hai. he's too... small. he's like millions of years younger than i am. he's just tiny. he's tay might think im vietnamies too but he might not be there. i dont look vietnamies... im more of a chinese looking pinay, with fat cheeks and bigger nose and eyes. lips are exceptable. maybe im more of a japanese looking pinay. no, no, no... not vietnamies. maybe? well anyway. the evil headmaster didn't cancel ceili and ceol in the hall. i hate her more than i hate myself!
with lots of coloured paper hearts everywhere,
jurelle
im craaaaazy this morning.
i don't want to go to school.
my brother's lucky.
he's got no school because of forth year parent teacher meeting.
got to get ready for school...
laaaater !!
(about 5-30 minutes)
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was searching for vids at youtube. i just wanted to post this. i already watched this whole episode
teehee. and it's got you-know-who johnprats 
yarrr, im going now.
see youuu !!
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Y 4:40PM
sheeks, guys !
i hate myself. i really do. it all started with the blue book. it always started with this dyke ass blue book. if i have to be given out to again, i am seriously going to quit. infact, this week is going to be the last week you will ever see me doing the blue book. if i have the gutts, i'd just quit now but it might take me quite a time. 
it started when that shytte evil-that-it's-ridiculous headmaster asked me if there was a pen in the blue book and i said no because there wasn't. then she started to scream like a stupid pathetic hyena. ow my god, i can't believe im telling you this but i cried... yes, CRIED! i dont know why... it just came out. everyone who privately talks to her cries. it's true. even the teacher (read "no one wants to see kids dancing... in a uniform" for more information). except mr. glennon/donal/dunner who left us last year. i think he left us because of the evil-that-it's-ridiculous headmaster. all for a pen??? 
that's it!
& we made saint patrick badges for tomorrow's dyke ass ceili and ceol.
so not looking forward to tomorrow
john prats moooore! DUDE, YOU'RE AWESOME!!!
ok, i'll start. when my tay (tatay, dad, fatha, father) drove us to school, there was only one word to descride it... TRAFFIC! traffic is awesome too. i don't have to stand infront of the school waiting for the gate to open because my tay brings me to school early. anyway, the reason for the traffic is because of this 'diversion' thing. they closed merrion square raod because of this parade for saint patrick thing on saturday. im not going, it's too cold there. (unless someone i want to be there bes there)the principle cancelled no uniform day. i can't believe she's cancelling it! first she cancelled the oh-so-great photography day and now she's cancelling the also oh-so-great no uniform day! why doesn't she cancel that ceili & ceol (singing & dancing) thing. no one wants to do ceili & ceol, cancel it! when our teacher came in, she was crying. the principle had got into her too. that i can NOT believe. miss weakes (the very evil headmaster and alot evil than the evil headmaster) strikes again. i didn't know she gets into everyone's skins. i better avoid her but how? im doing that blue book thingyy. i have to look at her everyday. raaawrr!
i wasn't suppose to do the blue book today because of junior achievement (junior achievement is after lunch) but she made me do it anyway. "well, YOUNG LADY. i think yee betta do it now or you'll miss your lunch" her EXACT words and i was really looking forward to the 'l's and the 't's for a saliva splashing sensation... not! i just looked at her, one hand in my pocket the other holding the end of the blue book while she holds the other. "WHATTZ ARE YEE LOOKING AT? YEE SHOULD ONLY TAKE THREE MINUTES!!" very evil headmaster said. and i took the blue book and slammed the door infront of her face. i was a quite surprised because she didn't call me back or told me off. i just walked in a very casual way, hugging the blue book cursing in silence. than off i went with the blue book.
when i ate my lunch i gave sasha a peach frube. i didn't finish my lunch because mr bean came in and said that if we were ready to go to his office. but it didn't matter because it was only one packet of sky flakes left. his office was only across the road so we came in the back entrance. we got into this lift and got up to this library. then we came into this room with a big table and chairs around it. it was like a place for confrence meetings. we got freebies too and we also got stuck in the lift when we were going back to the school.
ok, im tired of writting till' then...
see you later lacoste!
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Y 5:30PM
FAT CHANCE;
it's a 0.01 chance i could win.
mikaela said i should audition PBB or SCQ in the future if i want to see JP so badly.
i could be choking her now if i wanted too.
but if i ever considered of auditioning in the future, i'd call you.
heaps of luuuurrv,
jurelle peeeeee .
(s) !! but this shouting from the speakers are gonna wake up the neighbours. so i'll kindly turn the speakers off....---
Y 5:00PM
muahhxz .
we're going to go the junior achievement guy, aidan's (A.K.A mr. bean lookalike) office for the last week of junior achievement which is tomorrow. everyone expects freebies. and when i say everyone, i mean everyone. teehee. im probably excited!
i wasn't allowed to do the blue book today because i wasn't wearing uniform. i find this pathetic. no one wears uniform in my school. she got nikita to do it. everyone calls her teacher's little helper or teacher's pet. anyway, blue book is a very so-called important job that only so-called responsible children will do. i have to go around the school and go to every class to get their attendance. it's like an attendance book but they call it blue book because doooh - it's a blue book. i hate that job anyway, i wanna quit
bahh-boyy,
sis you la ters !!
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Y 9:00PM
i've been watching 'at home ka dito'. i watched john prats' brother's room make-over episode for about 2 times. that chinoy kindo looks like my kuya. well, not really. they just have same eyes and my brother's eyes entrances guys and girls. he has the power and the glory!
goodbye na nga !!
john prats
john prats too much. it's like a john prats syndrom. i told hajar that if we learn to love in a young age, we will become lebians in the future. you see, im only eleven and i already almost half bisexual (60% straight) . anyway, sabi nga ni mikaella na ... not, again. but look at the bright side, there's a band in the church right? a really hai!
& i watched goin' bullilit
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