to brace or not to brace?

went to the orthodontist today. i'm in quite a dilemma now. mehhh. after poking and prodding around my mouth she says i have minimal need for braces. why?

1. my left side of my teeth are perfect. textbook. or so she says. weeeeeee.
2. i have nice jawline. no need for adjustment or anything.
3. and a very nice side profile. hehehe.

what an ego boost. =D

anyway, it's just that the right side sorta moved and that's why i have that tooth jutting out a little. ARGH. i don't know. i do want perfect teeth, but i have to go through all the trouble just for one tooth which has rotated the wrong way.

i'll have to extract ONE tooth and wear braces for a year and a half. that's a bloody long time yo. and i have a 5mm overbite. so i have to wear this plate thing and separators for 6 months first. eeyerrr. not to mention that the plate thing would be severely uncomfortable and that the braces would hurt alot AND that there would be no guarantee that my teeth would stay perfect because apparently my wisdom teeth have not grown yet. although it seems like they have.

i so need an opinion.

trixie,

work.

i really have to get down to studying. but it's a holiday! how can i possibly bring myself to open a book and read? i probably will. meh. okay. a little while more. paramount is so screwed over.

i virtually have nothing to blog about. nothing much really happens. i'm am so jobless. lalalalalalala.

trixie,

crash & burn.

well. itinerary for today. skit and culinary. main course. it wasn't that bad... well. skit was okay. but i'm pretty sure we won't get in. ian forgot to laugh. lines messed up here and there. but otherwise not bad. not bad for 4mozart. considering we barely had a week's practice. not bad at all. we still won't get in though.

culinary was good. :) wheee. yummy curry. i really hope we get it. now we just have to think of what to do for finals. mhmm. hehehe.

modern coming soon. and cultural too. OH and shortfilm. bugger.

trixie,

long day.

well. tomorrow's a holiday. but well. i'm pretty sure we're all going back to school for practice of some sort. 10-5 people. that's practically a whole day. sigh. but i suppose we really need the practice. i'm pretty much sure that we are screwed for skit if ian doesn't buck up and memorise his lines.

i'm wondering when impromptu finals will actually commence. it's been like delayed a gajillion times already. argh. i'm nervous i must say.

trixie,

early morning mcdonalds.

i haven't blogged in ages. yes i know. been very busy lately. i don't know why but it just seems like i have no time to do anything. and like no semangat to try. it's all very frustrating.

well. now i'm at melissa's house. we stayed over after her open house last night. was pretty much okay. fun. but then again, that was expected. we got melissa a fishcake. =D for her birthday 'present'. i'll post pictures up. it's quite amazing looking. very FAT. after all the fish cutting and everything we messed around with the cake. no cake throwing; we're civilized people. *cough*cough* we watched pan's labryinth. it's an awesome movie. haha. gory, but otherwise awesome.

i think we slept at 4ish 5 last night this morning. because we were waiting for the faulty mcdonald's delivery guy to get himself un-lost and deliver our FOOD. seriously. mcdonalds has the WORST deliver service in the world.

later i'm going to have to go to fen's house cause we're trying out our main course. we'll see how that goes... i expect to be very sleepy later on the day even if i'm like wide awake now. argh. i'm like the only one up now. they're all PIGS. So i'm like up all alone while the rest of them are snoozing all over the place. it's rather devastating.

melissa has windows VISTA. it's so awesome. =D

trixie,

FAIL.

i am going to fail modern math and chemistry. well hopefully not. but aarghhhh. god help me.

trixie,

some people.

normally, i am not the type to blog about other people on my blog. i mean, this is supposed to be about me and my life right. but somehow i just felt compelled to reply to ian's recent post. and since i can't comment since i'm not a xanga member, i'll just put it here. now excuse me.

right here.

i've just got to say;

i love you too ian. ((just in case you're too dim to notice, i'll point out the sarcasm dripping off that sentence. *point*point*point*)) for one thing, this post made me laugh. and just for the measure, i do not care what people say about me behind my back. because if they can't even say it to my face, well, it just proves how much of a person they are doesn't it? and ian, you don't realise that whatever you just said about me and wengyee reflects on you and your personality. as they say it takes one to know one right. and that you can complain to the world about two girls who just happen to have the english articulation and the common sense to tell you what they really think of you instead of whispering about you behind your back like the rest of the universe just proves that you are just as bad as we, if not worse. at least we are civil.

and also that we just don't have the time to put up with you and so we just cut it fine. you can't expect us to sugarcoat everything to your liking. if i can't stand you, i am going to tell you. and sometimes when my stress level permits, i take all your crap and i don't say anything about it. but sometimes i really don't have the time and peace of mind to bear with you and i tell you off. if you can't handle it because you have the sensitivity of a four year old girl, it is not my fault.

yes i am a bitch. at least i acknowledge it. since i am not going to change the way i am, might as well accept the fact that i am not a nice person. and i probably will never be the type of person who is going to do something just because it was the nice thing to do. you however are- you know what. if i am just going to say this i will be just like you. so i am not going to say anything else. also mainly because everybody already knows what you're like and i don't have to explain you to them. overall, i am sure most people will agree with me here on this one. i know wengyee has.




finally, i hope to never have to post something like that ever again. this time i felt i really had to say something. that was just to much ian.

trixie,

reliving childhood.

this post was meant to be posted ages ago.

jason just reminded me that i was supposed to upload photos from that galileo outing where we were supposed to eat fondue, but due to bad planning... *cough**cough* we ended up eating korean. it wasn't bad. but everyone really wanted fondue. haha. anyway walked around hartamas.. annoyed people at starbucks with loud laughing and comments. and weirded out people at mcdonalds when jon sexually harassed poor ronald mcdonald. went to jons apartment playground. and there's this really hilarious video of everybody walking on the reflexology stones. but i still can't upload videos in mov format.


i'll let the pictures talk.

aleeeena. ameeeeelia.

puuuuuiyiii. aleeeena.

haha. aleena malu gila.

these are the few i edited. okay fine two. but still.

reliving the days when there were black and white photos and playgrounds were still so cool.

hahaha. it's surprising the slide didn't break.

now that's done with. i can have my peace. oh and bye jason. who is leaving for australia. one among the many of them who have decided to leave us.

trixie,

blodge.

have to study for bio. today was pretty much uneventful. except that maybe half the lessons were free time. that was cool. otherwise. nothing. will somebody tell me how to study for biology?

trixie,

and then there were many.

pictures do alot of talking.




what it's supposed to look like.



apparently, it's fen cutting butter.



the butter.



melted butter. *gasp.*



weigh. weigh. weigh.




flour is a very important ingredient.



haha. there is a very funny story behind this. it's just that the storyteller doesn't want to tell you.



wheee. mixing is just SO fun.



mix. mix. mix.



that is for the mousse.




so's that. yum isn't it?



this brings a new meaning to 'too many cooks spoil the broth.'



crust for our sponge cake.




a little joblessness on nat's part.



work of art 1#.



work of art 2#.




the end products.



the perfect looking cake.




still quite perfect looking.



and then came mr. smiley face. i ate him. :)




and mr. poopiehead. courtesy fen's 'ferrero rocher'.




MORE end products. be prepared.



our 'mousse'.




looks sorta yummy doesn't it?



after we messed with the failed meringues. on the outside.




after mixing it around...




haha. this is our BAKED ALASKA. hahahahaha.





three guesses who this is. nocomment.

well, now that's done. phew.

trixie,

where are all the clean spoons?

ERROR. error. i never knew so many things could go wrong in one day. went to fen's today. nat was there, and then wengyee came. basically it was to try out our culinary thing. ONE word. hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.

okay. so first we had to make a sponge cake because you can't bloody find a flan case anywhere in this godforsaken country. for the baked alaska which seemed like extremely simple. well looks can be deceiving. anyway, then we were going to make mousse and meringues. all at the same time since you know we're multitaskers. starting with the spongecake. well big mess and then fen forgot to preheat the oven so then we decided to start on the mousse. nat was just there to like take pictures and wash things. she likes to wash things... yeah.

anyway, so then we went looking for a pot to make the mousse. lalalalala. and then fen was all, "mummy how do you turn on the gas?" which nat got on video. hilarious. made the mousse. which we thought was too fluid so wengyee thought it was genius to put in half of the FISH gelatin. yes we respect the halalness of things. okay that being settled, we left it to 'simmer' over no low heat. well we didn't want to chocolate to burn and the pot was hot enough.

then we decided to make the base before baking the sponge cake. digestives rock. and fen was looking around for a 'pounder' which wengyee and I found out later to be a pestle and mortar. and whilst she was busy doing that, wengyee and I decided to go ahead and crush the digestives with our hands. and then fen came up and said, "WOW, i never realised you could do that! It's so much easier!" you know how excited guifen gets. haha. baked cake. lalalalala.

meringue time. haha. egg separators do not work. it was kinda funny. i was like, *breaks egg* "aha it works. oh wait.. arghhh. the yolks going to break into the container. aaaargh. nat, wengyee, what do we dooo?? FEN, get a bowl!! *panicpanic* oh phew. *yolk breaks* oh bugger." happens a couple more times. and they blame me for the failure of the meringues. sigh. i swear it's the bloody egg separator which fen thought was SO COOL.

went to stir the stupid watery mousse and left fen, wengyee and nat to the meringues. finally it got thicker. and then we put it into 2 gourmet pie dishes because we can't like freeze glass. and we tried to make chocolate patterns by flicking the chocolate onto grease paper. into the fridge they goooo..

now here's the disaster. sponge cake came out really awsome looking. cut, oh goodness, we have just accidentally made eggtart. tasted good though. then there was extra 'mousse' and so they decided to make 'fondue' and it was like really good and all until we got to the bottom where all the gelatin hadn't dissolved. then fen had a genius idea to put the digestive crumbs into the gelatin. turned out to be some sick looking variation of ferrero rocher. i really can't be bothered to tell you more about the crazy antics of us 4 moooozart cows. (inside joke.)

and our 'mousse' turned out like chocolate jelly. i didn't like it too much but nat, fen and wengyee said it was nice. maybe it's just cause i'm not much of a chocolate person. elles aiment le chocolat. meringues were beyond screwed so yeah. messed around with them. haha. that was hilarious. fen's neighbour came round. her name was melissa i think. she must thing we are really weird people.

wengyee went home and then fen; being the AMAZING host that she is left with melissa to play basketball. nat and I watched the oscars. and screwed around with fen's blog. haha. that was funny. check it out. clickity click.

twas entertaining. overall a funny day.

still got lots of work to do. unfortunately. oh and sai. you should type sai instead of shienyin. no excuses. *grin* next post will be pictures. hope internet isn't so laggy today.

trixie,

tagged.

okay fine. since i've been tagged by amelia...

Type your first name and the word "needs" in Google and copy the first ten results. Too funny! If you do this meme, please share your funniest results in the comments:

1. Trixie needs to warn us that a tree is about to fall; hahahaha.
2. Trixie needs a rest. that is SO true.
3. Trixie needs surgery. noo. i don't think so..
4. Trixie needs to study to bring her grades up. do i really?
5. Trixie needs to feel wanted. nocomment.
6. Trixie needs her space, and her privacy. yupyupyup.
7. One important factor that a Trixie needs is they need to know how to scream. a Trixie?
8. Trixie needs to tell him exactly what she thinks of him. Who is this 'him'?
9. I think you are asking for her sign back, but quite frankly, even Trixie needs a break from carrying it every now and then. This confuses me.
10. Trixie needs to be in a home with no cats and with people who are understanding of her anxiety about storms. haha. anxiety about storms. really. haha.

Mostly all the Trixies were dogs. =/ well... lemme seee.

I tag saaaaaiiii. :)

Okay, now i've got to get down to history. studying it i mean. Wish me luck, I may not come out alive.

trixie,

splash of colour?

changed my blogskin. don't want to be called emo by some people. *cough*tricia*cough* addmath tomorrow. so screwed. wheee.

perbahasan went terrible. we won though. still terrible. i'm going to study. mr chew is a hundred and twenty. *grin.*

trixie,