Karyn
(Copied and pasted from Karyn's blog)
Aimy
(Copied and pasted from Ames' blog)
(Copied and pasted from Jasryn's blog)
(Copied and pasted from Karyn's blog)
Master of cooking phone porridge. Lover of animals. Creative & talented. The friend who can cook & will most probably survive on her own. Girl with multiple names.
Will remember the long long hours we used to bergayut on the telephone. Talking about nonsense. And the later years in primary when i got to know you and Him better. I seriously lost count on the times i go over to your house. I've been tehre so many times! =) Am still going to your house. Probably after spm to visit DON! Wheeee. And you la, of course. XD The time in your house where we had salted chicken with ann ting. I miss that so much. And the fact that almost all our other frineds are scared of Cutey. Hehe. i'll forever remember your most used phrase in lower secondary : "I hate boys!!! Ewwww. I'll die a spinster with (insert some certain number of cats)" And look what happened. XD Oh oh, you used to have multiple names too. Remember coconana? Or...cappucino or mrs simtantanchee. Hahah. Ah well, those were the days..Thanks for all the wonderful memories and crazy stuff that we did together.
EG: Friendster testimonials. It certainly wouldn't be half as fun without you. Certainly enjoy every morning this year when you'd come over to our class and talk about random stuff & make us all laugh like nuts. You have a very canggih sense of humour and stlye of laughing. =) though sometimes we can't get it...Eg: the Ichichi, Ichacha, Ichuchu thing. XD
Will remember the long long hours we used to bergayut on the telephone. Talking about nonsense. And the later years in primary when i got to know you and Him better. I seriously lost count on the times i go over to your house. I've been tehre so many times! =) Am still going to your house. Probably after spm to visit DON! Wheeee. And you la, of course. XD The time in your house where we had salted chicken with ann ting. I miss that so much. And the fact that almost all our other frineds are scared of Cutey. Hehe. i'll forever remember your most used phrase in lower secondary : "I hate boys!!! Ewwww. I'll die a spinster with (insert some certain number of cats)" And look what happened. XD Oh oh, you used to have multiple names too. Remember coconana? Or...cappucino or mrs simtantanchee. Hahah. Ah well, those were the days..Thanks for all the wonderful memories and crazy stuff that we did together.
EG: Friendster testimonials. It certainly wouldn't be half as fun without you. Certainly enjoy every morning this year when you'd come over to our class and talk about random stuff & make us all laugh like nuts. You have a very canggih sense of humour and stlye of laughing. =) though sometimes we can't get it...Eg: the Ichichi, Ichacha, Ichuchu thing. XD
Aimy
(Copied and pasted from Ames' blog)
To Lynn,
You can really make me laugh. Like to the max! Guess we're quite similar in some ways. You know, I know. And our birthdays are kinda close. So we get to drive early. Unlike Jas. XD.
I remembered in primary and lower secondary years, you will, 'I will become a spinster'. But look, one of the earliest to get a boyboy. XD. Aiyer.
Thanks for scolding me when I backslid. Thanks for waking me up. Thanks for pulling me back to God when my grip is loosening. You've been a great friend.
Stop saying that you're fat and ugly. You're not, okay?
You can really make me laugh. Like to the max! Guess we're quite similar in some ways. You know, I know. And our birthdays are kinda close. So we get to drive early. Unlike Jas. XD.
I remembered in primary and lower secondary years, you will, 'I will become a spinster'. But look, one of the earliest to get a boyboy. XD. Aiyer.
Thanks for scolding me when I backslid. Thanks for waking me up. Thanks for pulling me back to God when my grip is loosening. You've been a great friend.
Stop saying that you're fat and ugly. You're not, okay?
And the things she do...
(Copied and pasted from Jasryn's blog)
Cyber Stalker.
Imagine this:
You're sitting at your computer, minding your own business. Suddenly, this chat box pops up with the message : Hi Cutie. You look around, all your friends are fully occupied testing out the latest MGS Cyber Centre. No suspicious activity. You look back at the chat box. From WINXP4. You scope out computer number 4. The whole bank of computers is empty.... An involuntary shudder creeps up your spine. Your head starts filling with all manner of ghosts, possessed computers, creepy pedophiles and so on. Your friends, who are either completely fearless or totally crazy, decide to post a reply:
I'm here...*winks*
You look great from here...
You get a little more panicky. You call the teacher over. Somebody is sending you weird messages. From school. From computer number 4. But nobody is there. She doesn't know what is going on either. Paranoia grips you. You're freaking out!!!
Then....
A giggle...
You turn around. The truth is revealed. You stomp your way to the back of the room. Ee Lynn laughs uncontrollably as she shoves the keyboard away. Denise tries desperately to close the chat box but she can't find the mouse. "SO!! It was you!" And all the while, Jas and Karyn are laughing so hard they can hardly speak. You have been tricked.
This has been Kiranjeet, the cyber-stalkee a.k.a. victim, speaking.
Imagine this:
You're sitting at your computer, minding your own business. Suddenly, this chat box pops up with the message : Hi Cutie. You look around, all your friends are fully occupied testing out the latest MGS Cyber Centre. No suspicious activity. You look back at the chat box. From WINXP4. You scope out computer number 4. The whole bank of computers is empty.... An involuntary shudder creeps up your spine. Your head starts filling with all manner of ghosts, possessed computers, creepy pedophiles and so on. Your friends, who are either completely fearless or totally crazy, decide to post a reply:
I'm here...*winks*
You look great from here...
You get a little more panicky. You call the teacher over. Somebody is sending you weird messages. From school. From computer number 4. But nobody is there. She doesn't know what is going on either. Paranoia grips you. You're freaking out!!!
Then....
A giggle...
You turn around. The truth is revealed. You stomp your way to the back of the room. Ee Lynn laughs uncontrollably as she shoves the keyboard away. Denise tries desperately to close the chat box but she can't find the mouse. "SO!! It was you!" And all the while, Jas and Karyn are laughing so hard they can hardly speak. You have been tricked.
This has been Kiranjeet, the cyber-stalkee a.k.a. victim, speaking.
0 comments: