Blue Hayden

Smell of FREEDOM

Date : Sunday, November 21, 2010

Can you smell that?

Yes, my friend.

That's what we called

"The smell of Freedom"

*Nodding*

Ah ah ah ah ah ah Take your shirt off

Ah ah ah ah ah ah Take your shirt off

Ah ah ah ah ah ah Take your shirt off

(You know you want to)

B-Hay

So...I'm already a graduate.

Enlighten me.

What's so special about it?

Yeah, you're out of your High School life.

So?

It still doesn't mean that you'll stop learning

Math, English, Science for that matter.

Last Thursday

We had our Graduation night.

Masquerade Theme

(Black&White)

Theme?

TOTAL FAILURE

No one hardly put on their masks.

I didn't even bother taking it out from my bag.

Psshh...

Anyway, the event was uhmm....

Let's just put it this way.

For the past 3 hours sitting down at the table number 12

ONLY

The dance floor was fun!

The rest was BLEAH!

Unfortunately, it was cut-off by some people.

Just when it was getting excited.

Sec. 5 dance show down and stuff.

Aarrghh!!!

Screw that!

After the picture taking and stuff.

We went BOWLING!

BOO-YEAH!!!

FINALLY!

Something fun!

I am telling you it's not the first time I'm hearing Bowling for the whole night.

Waffle, who happened to be sitting beside me.

Kept talking about it.

Both Su and Waffle got their own get away excuse.

The TOILET.

When things are getting a little "DEAD"

I'm really not listening to any of the things going on at the screens nor the stage.

Waffle, Su and I started playing games.

Laughing and teasing each other.

Seriously, got me through the night.

Without it.

I'm probably be depressed till now.

Later that night

Ended up bowling.

As usual I'm still suck at it.

But it never failed to fascinate me

how people teach you

having thought that you don't know anything.

They tell you every single things

that you ought to do.

If you didn't

they will try to explain it

over and over again.

Guess that what happened

that night.

I was smiling all night while bowling with the rest.

They saw me I suck at bowling

They try to teach me how my elbows should move.

You know "bowling talk"

I wanted to laugh while Waffle was talking.

Kept saying I should get 7 pins down.

I walked to the lane and throw that heavy ball.

Like i'd done it DOZENS of times before.

And knocked down her 7 pins down.

So Proud of me.

She wants it. She got it.

Pretending not knowing anything about bowling?

Just laugh about it.

Hahaha...

Seriously, I don't know anything about bowling.

Hahaha...

*Evil Smile*

Labels: B-Hay

Baby,top. || 1:50 PM

What is mojo?

Date : Friday, May 14, 2010

2010

Year of a GEEK

I need my mojo back

B-Hay

"FREE!! FREEDOM!!"

I could smell my sweet sweet victory.

I'm lovin' every second of it.

Friday-Monday

Extended holiday...

What to do..What to do..

Past few days...ALMOST 2 weeks to be exact.

I was mugging for exams and now it's over.

Too much drama.

What is mojo?

Labels: B-Hay

Baby,top. || 9:38 PM

R-E-S-P-E-C-T

Date : Thursday, March 11, 2010

I never felt this way before

It's very awkward

I caught him staring at me

I found myself staring at him

I was mesmerized

Now I can't get it out of my head

Every time I'm taking out my pen

I always see him

I turned around on my chair

I turned back

There he is again

Staring at me

Taunting me

You might say I'm crazy

But

I should have done it long time ago

I should have agreed long time ago

By then I would have got him

I don't care about that now

Cause I know he'll be mine

He just shines under the fluorescence

Everybodys enviuos

I can't take it anymore

I've got to have it

I walked up to him

There he is staring at me again

I could hardly talk

Staring

I know almost immediately

That he's mine now

I smiled

Stretched out my hand

"Thank you"

Now

I'm holding him in my hand

I promise I will never let him go

All eyes were on me

But holding him makes me feel

PROUD

Returned back to my seat

Still staring at each other

Rectangle shaped

Blue and golden letters

"I name you Bage."

Pinning it on my uniform

I'm so Proud of myself.

Labels: B-Hay

Baby,top. || 7:16 PM

Monday Blues

Date : Monday, March 8, 2010

Hey
Hey
Monday
Blue
Monday Blue
Hah!
Get it?
No?
Well don't confuse yourself
Just know that I'm back
Blue

B-Hay

Last entry November 30 2009. 3 months? That long?

Time sure flies when your having "okley-dokley" F-U-N!

NOT!

2010

WHAT MUST (NOT) DO?

1. Do every single homework assigned.

-> Because O lvls coming. JOY!

2. Listen to every single lesson.

-> Joy Killer

3. Never get tired of going for GERMAN class.

-> Worst day of my life. Not with that guy sitting in front of me.

*ahem*

4. Must PASS every single tests and exams.

-> I hate you.

(exams & tests)

5. I " DARE TO DREAM!!"

-> Sorry..English essay stuck in the head.

6. I will eat you ALIVE!

-> This is just plain stupidity.

7. I've got nothing to say.

-> Seriously.

8. Better click that red "X" button on the top right hand corner.

-> Please refer back to the HEADING.

9. If you really refer back to the HEADING.

-> Ask yourself " What does that really made me feel?"

Please answer to the tag box located somewhere in the blog.

10. Answer me. "Yes ? or No?"

-> DON'T EVER ASK ME "WHAT'S THE QUESTION?"

BECAUSE I ALREADY ASKED YOU THE QUESTION.

HI!

My name's Blue Hayden.

No that's not my Full (FULL) name.

and

No I will not tell you my Full (FULL) name.

Yes I have the Monday Blues.

(Did you see that? I'm "Blue" and today's "Monday".

"Monday Blue" )

Get it?

NO?

SLOW...

I've just realized my dog is staring at me.

No I don't have anything funny on me.

and

Yes you should shut up.

Tommy's complaining.

*grumble grumble*

No I don't have a kid.

Even if I do I wouldn't named it Tommy

Yes IT is hungry.

Wanna eat?

(Don't answer that)

I've realized I'm talking to myself

*Symptoms of Monday Blues*

Wanna Know something stupid?

Say "YES!"

Today is Tuesday but I kept on saying It's Monday

No today is not Tuesday

Yes Today is Monday

No I'm not stupid

Yes I know I'm smart

Wanna know something weird?

For the past 30 minutes I'm talking to myself.

No I'm not a psycho.

Yes I'm normal

No I'm not abnormal

and

Yes I should really stop talking to myself now.

Buh-Bye!!

Labels: Weird B-Hay

Baby,top. || 9:44 PM

Good holiday? Bad holiday?

Date : Monday, November 30, 2009

Well

Well

Look who's back

It's Blue again, aye?

Glad to have you back

- My pleasure

*Both shmilin'*

Now get out of here!

Shooo!

- Oh oh it's my pleasure!

- Babush!

B-HAY

Thank you for welcoming me. Good news. Good news. My blog is alive again!

Now clap!

*clap clap*

Editing those weird templates was a real hard work.

Thanks to yours truly.

So

It's the holidays huh. Awshum holidays? Don't think so.

Spending all day at home and doing the very same routine each day.

Isn't my ideal holiday getaway.

(If you know what I mean)

And so here I am blogging what I've been doing so far.

But to be honest, there's only one thing I'm eager to get into.

FISHBALL, HALO-HALO, JEEP, DIRTY ICE CREAM, QUEK QEUK,

SAGO, TAHO, PANDISAL, TRICYCLE, PEDICAB, PASYAL, CHICHIRYA,

ICE CANDY, NEW YEAR (PAPUTUKAN!!),

PHILIPPINES!!

HERE WE COME!!!

Yes, you read it right. We're going back to the Philippines this December.

I'm ecstatic!

Hit the beaches, the largest mall in Asia the one and the only 'Mall of Asia'

and hit the food (the street food, may I mention.)

Anyway

Moving on

(Yeah, I'm so moving on cause if you think that

I can't move on you got it wrong cause.....

aahh forget it. )

My holiday nothing much happens.

At first I wanted a job,

but they said I better not

cause "i have to focus with my studies O lvl is coming"

What a joy killer!

Secondly, I miss acting,

next year, I better be back on stage.

Thirdly, I made new friends,

Fourth, I'm so psyched to go back to the Philippines.

Fifth, I can't wait to get out of Singapore

caused by some people.

Aargh...I don't even wanna think about it.

Sixth, Facebook and Friendster is a website killer.

They're becoming a toxic to me.

A poison that will lead to my slow suffocation.

So CHIM!

SEVENTH, This Thursday 3rd Nov.

Will be the first month that I hid my memories!

Won't be seeing it for awhile I guess.

Let's stop with 7 reasons.

( Don't you just love 7?)

In a while I'll be off accompanying my mom to town.

Oh yeah, Frequency, Suzie and I made a new song.

"Maybe If"

Not yet finish though.

Soon.

Ps. I don't like my new skin too many buttons to press.

Ah what the heck. Too many people bugging me to fix it.

I might change this soon.

Blue don't like.

Labels: B-Hay

Baby,top. || 8:33 PM

My stupid story

Date : Saturday, November 14, 2009

Oohh...

Woozy...

Ooohh butterfly!

Fly fly..

Blue snap out of it!

What's wrong with me??

Ooohh shiny!

B-Hay

This is a stupid story of stupidity.

So if you continue to read this stupid story then you're really SHTUPID.

One Saturday morning, a girl named Blue woke up. Walked into the kitchen and opened the right side of the fridge. Took out a bottle that she had never seen before. "Nice bottle", she uttered.

Settled down at the long oak dining table and drank her heart out.

Weird, she thought.

Blue talked, laughed and giggled to herself with no one's around.
Her brother JV came and sat down beside her and started pressing down buttons on his lap top.
Watching TV, Blue was curios what on earth are they talking. She asked her brother silly questions.
" What's torete?....What's 214?.....Who is she?....What is she singing?....What's the first 3 words?"

Without failed her brother definitely answered everything.
The only thing that Blue did was swinging back and forth giggling to herself.

(Just like what Katie did after killing her dear husband Micah, at Paranormal Activity.)

Ken came and looked at her as if she had gone bonkers.

Guess what? Blue just smiled and giggled.

Swinging back and forth.

Chino came walking pass her and mentioned,
" waahh. Blue's drinking VODKA."

Hell.

Blue stared at the bottle.

Smooth feeling as the liquid slides down her throat, transparent liquid, no bubbles, no smell.

Blue's confused.

Vodka? Can't be. She thought.

She twisted the bottle around.
In BLUE BOLD LETTERS.

ABSOLUT
CENTURY OF SWEDEN
VODKA

*This superb vodka

was distilled from grain grown

in the rich fields of southern Sweden.

It has been produced at the famous

old distilled near Ahus

in accordance with more than

400 years of Swedish tradition.

Vodka has been sold under the name

Absolut since 1879*

"Bloody hell", whispered Blue.

-THE END-

If you get to read my stupid story.

CONGRATULATION!

You are now considered the
MOST SHTUPIDEST PERSON.

EVER.

(" Oh don't tell me to Shut up!")

P.S.

I just want to mention that I FINALLY watched Paranormal Activity.
All thanks to Chino.
Oh yeah! My Sayang in yer face!

Just letting you know, I did not actually drank VODKA.
It's just the bottle that has VODKA written on it.
So no harms done.

I'M STILL CLEAN!

ALLELUIA!!

Labels: Drunkard B-Hay

Baby,top. || 3:23 PM

The Evil Ronald McDonald a.k.a. ' the evil IT '.

Date : Sunday, October 25, 2009

Beware!

"wash your hands"

"yes, mommy"

*at the sink*

*washing*

"Hello there, little girl!"

*With humongous EVIL grin plastered on IT'S face*

*Girl kicked and punched the EVIL CLOWN*

"Mommy! It's Ronald McDonald! Make it go away!"

Oh I hate Ronald McDonald.

B-Hay

As I was saying. Let me repeat myself. No offense to McDonald company or what so ever. This is based on my own fear of one and only clown. Ronald McDonald.

I-hate-Ronald McDonald.

Ronald McDonald.
What's more can I say about Ronald McDonald 'the evil IT'?
How contradicting can it get? When a girl celebrated 2 of her birthdays with clowns performing in it. 1 yr old party and 9 yrs old party. There were clowns performing old fashioned magic twicks that made the audience say, "oooooohhhh......aaaaahhhhh.......*clap clap*"
I've never been scared of clowns before.
Not, till I met 'the evil IT'.
I'm ridiculously more scared of 'the evil IT' than being sped over by bicycles or almost get ran over by taxis TWICE. (thank you very much)
OR
being infested by roachies!!
( Oh i hate roachies!)

It was a Thursday.
My classmates and I decided to eat at the nearest McDonald and I saw this poster.
A girl washing hands AND Ronald McDonald was staring at the girl.
WITH a very pale face, large open mouth sized of a fist forming a FAKE grin.
No descriptions can explain how Ronald McDonald looked like in that picture.
Can't even believed that the girl looked so darn happy seeing 'the evil IT's big fake grinned face.
The little girl must be thinking," mommy, get me out of here! *sob sob*"
(Evil clown. That big fat red lipped clown. Face so pale.)
( I wondered if IT bleached itself just like MJ. Then my phobia will be gone. Cause IT will melt under the sun. "I'm meeeelltiing...I'm meeellttiinngg...")
(I'll be Euphoric!)

She must be crying inside and thinking of ways how to get "the evil IT" out of her sight.
Cause if I were the girl that will be the things I'll be thinking about.
No doubt.

While eating my burger can't helped myself having a feeling that something's watching me.
Then I turned to my left and face to face saw ' the evil IT 's fake grinned face.
*I'm gonna gobbled you up*
*I'm an evil clown
I'm gonna eat you up
I'm an evil clown
Tralalala*

*SHUDDERED*

Enough Blue.
You're thinking too much of ' the evil IT '.
I got a feeling I'm gonna be dreaming of IT tonight.
*SHUDDERED*

I guess I won't be sleeping tonight!
*Happy happy*
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
Naaahhh....Not gonna happen.
I got to have my beauty sleep.
*eeiiww*
Anyway, I have to face Ronald McDonald a.k.a. ' the evil IT ' sooner or later.

There's no way I'm going to be defeated by that EVIL CLOWN which can't even put lip stick on properly.
(It's a MALE....or it isn't?)
O_o

IT has a large FEET for crying out loud and flaming red hair.
I guess no one can put the fire out up there in his head.
*Funny*
(Laugh or else.....)

As I was saying. Let me repeat myself. No offense to McDonald company or what so ever.
I-Hate-Ronald McDonald
.
.
.
.
.

Done.
*
*
*
Off to my beauty sleep.
(See ya, Ronald McDonald a.k.a. ' the evil IT ' in 10 mins)
*WICKED SHMILE*

Labels: Drunkard B-Hay

Baby,top. || 12:06 AM