Hor, Michelle. Sixteen. Asian.
Mind Your French
Fuck this shit. I hate it when you scold me as if I’m a piece of useless crap. I hate it when I do something wrong and all you do is just blame Mom. I’m your fucking god-damned child as well, not only Mom’s. I hate it when you scold Mom, telling her that she doesn’t know how to educate me. Send me to some fucked up boarding school for all I care. Even better, send me to a girls boarding school, maybe that’s where all the fucked up people are, since you’re so bloody sexist. Maybe when I go there, I can be more “disciplined” and maybe I will be a better fucking person. And only, only if I’m fucking lucky, I’ll improve myself as a better prefect! If I’m not fucking good at being a prefect, then why was I chosen to be part of the board?
I’ll never be good enough for you.
This picture was taken when we were walking to Old Town for Chun Yew & Sik Wei’s Mini Birthday Gathering.
More pictures on fb @ Chun Yew & Sik Wei’s Mini Birthday Gathering Album on FB
Michelle Who?
(Well, since every blogger has an “About Me” page, here’s mine)
Welcome to the life of a sixteen year old. My name is Michelle Hor and I have mind-set of an adult. I was born on the 1st October 1993 which makes me a Libra. I’m a full-time student, part-time blogger hailing from Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia.
I love art, I live art. And most of all, I love designing. I lo-lo-love photography and maybe someday, I shall be a proud owner of a DSLR camera. I’m very clumsy - tripping over nothing, banging my head, etc. Well, you get the point. I’m no model, nor a Cheerleader or a straight-A student. I’m very random, retarded, and lame (at times).I talk a lot, I’m loud and laugh a lot - so much till the point where my stomach would hurt so badly I would be screaming “STOMACH PAAAINN”. There you go, I’m that loud.
(Kate-Lyn, myself, Jo Lynn, Lydia and Rachel)
These are my bffs - minus Melody who migrated to Canada in mid 2008.
And these, are my crazy classmates. Best year ever, period - 4A7/2009
I’m a cosmetic addict on a budget who loves make-up and everything else that makes my face look pretty. I love fashion and shopping, well, I’m just vain.
(Caught in action)
I am the youngest in my family, which makes me the most rebellious. Both my parents are Chinese, which makes me a pure Chinese. Sadly, I can’t read any Chinese character nor can I speak any Chinese language fluently.
I have very picky eating habits. I don’t eat nuts- Almonds, Cashew, Peanut, Walnut, Hazelnut etc, not because I’m allergic, but I just don’t like the taste or texture. I also fail at being Malaysian because I don’t eat durians.
Yes, please : Fashion statements. Good food, good music, good company. Milk. Rojak. Sleeping till mid-day. Cheap thrills. Make up. Bold Colours - Limegreen, Red. Bold Accessories. Manicures and Pedicures. Touristy Stuff. Late Nights. Starbucks. Stationery. Good Hair Day. Camwhoring. Photoshop. Dogs. Baby Names Sleeping to the sound of rain. Fashion magazines. Parties. Big-ass Mirrors. High Heels.
No, thanks : Deadlines. Cats. Insects. Blood. Early mornings. Ugly toes. Crocs. Break-outs. All type of nuts. Bananas.
Aggravated
You know what fucking pisses me off? When SOME people do not answer their damn cell-phone. (And it’s even worst when it’s bloody urgent) Why bother have a cell-phone, right?!@#
“AH SINGH ARR!” - ROFL.
This picture was taken when we were in the bus on our way to watch the Pertandingan Debat Kemerdekaan ala Parlimen 2009 at Auditorium Perdana, Angkasapuri Kuala Lumpur. Awesome stuff, we get to go into the auditoriums where they took recordings. There were lights and cameras everywhere, it was definately an experience :)
