Cheryl Ho’s Blog

..not only for researches you have to do for boring assignments, or maybe going on Instant Messaging with friends, or supporting piracy by downloading songs, but also…

..coming out with hilarious comedy videos on the upcoming election in Malaysia in where else other than the widest video engine site; YouTube.
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Fuck sial, I watch can laugh until die man. No offence to any political parties or whatsoever lah, I’m just an ordinary blogger in this town who’s doing her role in the blogosphere; sharing the joke.
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Elections Blah Blah Blah

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And you so have to watch this one also..
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Rough Little Indian Boys

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Hahahha.. Aiseh.

Politics politics politics. I have no comment. But btw, James asked me to add Lim Kit Siang (DAP Chief) on Facebook. It seems that James added Lim Kit Siang on Facebook on Saturday.. And on the next day, Sunday, Lim Kit Siang approved his request.

I want to find for Samy Velu weh. Then wish him Happy Birthday on election day. eheh.

Eh serious okay. Samy Velu’s birthday falls on the election day, March 8th. I was first informed by my Indian friend, Jewin Kumar. Eh brada, don’t doubt him okay.. they know best.  Confirmed "correct correct correct!"
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Yours truly,
Cheryl, updates on LKW’s Gala dinner soon.. =)

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…. hell YEAH!

I was officially done with frik’n SPM on 23rd Nov ‘07 and it’s hell muthafck’n over you get what I’m sayin?

Sorry.

Excuse the language.

Ahhhhh, relieved. You know, 11 years of studying, to do this 8 days of exam…. and now it’s finally……… done. Gee, I don’t know man. Boy I’m gonna miss this.
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You know what this means?

I’m actually not going to school anymore. I actually don’t have to go to school anymore.
No more uniforms.
No more assembly in the mornings.
No more school buses honking at 6am outside of my house.
No more recesses.
No more talking out loud with my retarded classmates and not paying attention in class.
No more frik’n funny and lame jokes to laugh about together.
No more…. no more… ;this.
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Do you see THIS?

I was reaaaalllly excited on my last paper which was Moral. Paper ends at 10:30. The moment the clock hit 10, I started counting the seconds down. I barely touched my essay yet at that moment, mind you.

When it was 10:30 sharp, it was officially over. Brenda and I finished our SPM,for real. We tapped each others hands real hard and we could see the smiles on our faces like from one side of the cheek stretched broadly all the way to the other side.
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I was really really really happy I’m done with it.

But I’m pretty much missing a lot of stuffs now. My friends. Our funny and fun times. Lame. Retarded. Jokes. Ahh, everybody’s gonna go on their on ways from here on. How sad.
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Anyway, considering everyone else still has Biology paper tomorrow, and some having Accounts and other papers later on, Bren and I did our little own celebration with Chee Mun at Pyramid right after our last paper.
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We went to Pyramid in the afternoon, and err.. had loaaddsss to catch up man. Watched a movie.
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Bee Movie.
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"According to all laws of aviation,
there is no way, a bee, should be able to fly.
The bees’ wings, are too short and their bodies too round to make getting airborne very likely.

Bees, of course, fly anyway.
because bees don’t care what humans think is impossible."
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That opening narration had a really sarcastic and funny tone. The movie is overall not too bad, pretty funny. The beginning was however, a lil draggy. Other than that, they had quite funny jokes and not too bad. Not a frik’n must see, but watch if you have time.
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Chee Mun wanted a picture of that chandelier in Pyramid, so I helped him took a few shots.
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I like his camera. Dammit. Lol thanks for the sending the pics over chee!

My life without my camera is like an ugly-looking piece of dead meat on a dinner plate and nobody wanting to eat it. Bah, it’s just dead.

BUT ANYWAY, thank God my sis coming back from U.S. tomorrow, and I miss her loaddsss.. okay and my camera too.
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Bren was shopping all over Pyramid looking for heels or flats.. and er jeans. And err.. tops. YEAH, basically everything lah since she had MONEY.
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Ahem…
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Errrrrr….. Ooopss.. not on purpose?  *sarcastic*
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Ahahahha who am I kidding. It’s Bren. And er, it’s Bren’s monsoon drain (cleavage). How can I not snap it on purpose? :P   You still love me bum, I know. Heh.
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And Pyramid started fake-snowing a lil’ for a moment. Bren insisted in taking a shot of it, so I did.
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We had dinner at Chicken Rice Shop. I haven’t eaten there in ages. No seriously. Like maybe more than 5 years?
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Mmmm.. yumm. Dinner tasted good.

Anyway, I went to the A1 GP Qualifying at Sepang and guess who I watched racing????

Ehehh.. update on that laters.
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And oh before I go, if you’re reading this and happen to be a Bio student sitting for Bio tomorrow, or any other papers later on, here’s something to release some stress.
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Told you I can’t get enough of Ms Swan. She’s funny stuff man. "I thell you evertihhnn".
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Yours truly,
Cheryl, shifting house is fck’n tiring.
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It’s Add Maths today, and Paper just ended at 10am.

I got home, changed my clothes, washed myself up a little, and went STRAIGHT TO BED.

I slept for bout an hour plus man… and gee WOW, like though there’s no Add Maths Paper 2 later. Oh maybe there’s no PHYSICS tomorrow as well.
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Anyway, who gives a shit. I woke up, and I watched Ms Swan on YouTube. Again. I was watching her the night before Add Maths papers before I went to bed.

She is D Bomb man. Ms Swan is <3 ! I can’t believe I’m not practicing or revising my Add Maths now, but blogging about Ms Swan.

Okay.. who in the muthafck’n hell is this swan?; I hear you ask. Watch.
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Miss Swan At Starbucks.
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LMAO! SHE IS SOME SHIT I TELL YOU.
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Okay I better go see what I can do with my Trigonometry, since the trigo question in Paper one was being a "tricky dicky". Ahhah

Thanks to Ikhwan who found this ms swan video, now I’m all MS SWAN-NY and I can’t get enough of her shit. Lol :P
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Yours truly,
Cheryl, I lost all my pictures in my comp thanks to my fck’n loqware.. urgh!
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(bimbo tone) Like… What-evahhh..

Okay, I don’t do it best. She does. Watch this.
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"Do your hand, do your hand. Say What-evahh.."

Ahhahahh frik’n cute man. Now it’s stuck in my head. "What-evahh.."

My god. Of all things to train a baby to say; in SUCH TONE. Well at least it’s better than training to say the word "fuck" I suppose.
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Darn why wasn’t I cute like that when I was a baby? Why didn’t I have cute videos like that? Yeah, I think you’re right; mommy and daddy didn’t own video cameras back then.
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Yours truly,
Cheryl says, "Like What-evahhh" (I’m cute like the baby right… No? Yeah maybe not. Cos I’m cuter.) HAH! Wtf okay whatever seriously.
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