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Friday, November 18, 2005

yayyy. today we had angklung again. last day of angklung camp finally.. sigh. and today kak mairah and kak fatin didn't come. so sad eh? and it was very pissing cos we only have kak arina to make the nonsense and the loudness and not the crap the other schools were making. hurhur. and the STC ppl kept saying WAIT and WAIT and i was getting bored and a little pissed, i admit.. ok thenn riight... budak SAC are quite nice lah i guess, but a bit too spas and lame and loud and rowdy. lame is okay lah but jangan terover pulaak. then some of them tak main terus sehh. but that just some of them i guess. heh. ohh well... anyway gay daddy came hurrayy.. too bad eric didn't come. HAH, debob darling.. i'm keeping my eye on youu. and royal gayness too, cos you're too young to date. (: and blahh. so borrring. but i loooove kuls. i loooove melody playing.. but i dont think i'm good enough yet lahh. ); aww. blahblah. i didnt really like today. yesterday was dumb too. darrnit. i kept getting annoyed by ppl. hah. bad day for angklung camp. sighh.
yay kak seleena amat crappy but funny yayy. yay kak farina amat perasan but funkay and COOL. hahaa. kembang lah tuu. yayy kak santri so pro and i was staring at her fingers play kuls practically the whole day during prac. heehee. yay. yayy sharon so cute. yayy gay daddy so rocky and she likes my parasite book. lol. since she's READING it.. yayy stupid gay baby is so stupid and gay. we're so PROUD of you, darling.. no. fine she's damn smart with her 3.8 gpa. fiine. outsmart me. Debob also. 0.01 higher than me. fiine lah. so much smarter than me lah.. hmph. yayy kak arina berselenger today making things interesting. booo, kak myrah 2 lazy to be bothered by angklung. BOO. cud have screamed a couple of million times. (2 million?) so sad.. and i love kak fads too lah. ((: just because.. (i also love her reebok jacket. so nice. reallyy. ) aand i love kak mary because kak ari always bully/sabo/laugh at her. lol. kesiaan dia. (poorthing) oh and yayy kak nadiah for rocking so much today and really stressing it out and organising stuffs. (: hurrayy. hurray for kak hab too but today she didn't come. but stillll she is stressing out too. aww. yayy anna banana for being such a great PSL in everything. yayyay. dun stressout anna! (kak faridah had to tell the whole world.. tsk, mak dah..) yayy cassandra darling for being such a helpful darling. (:
aalaah. sayang sayang semuaa.. (lovelove everyone. it's from a baby song. ngiiiihawwwr. (aqi just thot me that on msn. it's a donkey lahh duh. teeheheheee ((: and she's pestering me to finish blogging. hehe. so i shall.)
lardiylah.. anyway. yadayada. ah i dun wanna talk about angklung man.. was so pissing. oh and when angklung ended, we had to clean up and some of the SAC ppl went to draaaag the heavy pile of chairs across the floor forming an extremely looong, deeeeeep scar on the surface of the gym's floor. so bad tau.. nanti rgs angklung kena scolded. and they damaged the floor. like, ohhmaan.. S: sighh.
kak seleena told me that she was going to far east with kak ani, kak fareen, kak fads (?) .. but then it rained.
we went out and it was raining very very lightly and the raindrops were gently drifting and swept across the netball court like mist, blown by the strong warm breeze. which was uber nice esp after a freaking cold day in the gym playing angklung like mad until you 'blisterize'. xD (but today i didnt really blisterize lah. my G was kinda screwedish and i felt like i had on energy to play. so ah wadevar.) and so the rain outside was really pretty and i went " IT'S SNOWING!" but it wasnt.. so sad. if it were snowing, we could have played our Xmas medley that we've been practicing for Xmas performance at Raffles Place/City (i 4got). feliz navidad.. (: ngiiihaawwr. (soo much worse than heehaw. yay.)
oh and then we cleanedcleanedcleaned.. until it raiiined reallyreallyreally heavily. so cold and so dark and so strong. how ironic, man. it was like such a contrast between the gentle drifting rain and the strong, furious cold rainstorm. so i was thinking, how do i go home?! then i was thinking? where did my umbrella go? then i realised i left it to dry outside the gym then i forgot to bring it back. slenger or not? yes.. now it think the security guard now very happyhappy with my pretty silver umbrella with pastel green on the inside. sheesh. or the green men. okayy lah. it matches their green shirts lah butbutbut.. man, i should write my name or something next time. darnn. so i was thinking.. and kak seleena suggested taking a bus from the nearest busstop to CHUA CHU KANG mrt station. then to pasir ris. HOW CONVENIENT! whyy do i live in pasir ris? ok fine, pasir ris rocks, acually. kan, zaf? (: so i realised that i could take a car with kak fads and kak mary and kak ari. but then.. kak mary found HER umbrella on a bench at the foyer. (?!?!) )))': soo.. i ended up following them and i had to hold the umbrella and spastic kak arina with her hooded jacket go stand in the middle of the umbrella. -_____-'' hahaaa. then we walked while she was talking rubbish and we saw the longkang outside the school and it was like whooosh with water rushing down like some kinda wild water ride (but more violent and um, muddy.) so funn... ((: actually i'd be scared.. hehehhe. xD ee. i'm starting to laugh like hannah. lol. our stupid gay baby. hehehehehe.
ooh THEN riight. we walked. then we reached the traffic light.. and we saww... a HUUUGE obstacle.
the road was flooded. we couldn't see the painted lines on the floor. and the cars were like WHOOSH and this mini tsunami forms and falls continously. -___-'' riiight.
so how do we pass that? we were jumping up and down esp me. so the umbrella jumped up and down too. and we got wet i guess. then we tried to go to the shallower place.. which is soo far away frm the actual place to cross? so.. then we were too late. the cars went whoosh. whoops, we forgot about that part. so we got whooshed. and wet. and muddy. and wet? ewww. yuck.
so then we were really pissed and grossed out. and pissed. so then this little innocent boy came and pressed the button. he looked so cool man. i dunno whyyy... darrnn. lol. so the little (wet)green man came on and i tested the water with my foot. which was submerged TOTALLY in the grross waters. but hey. kak mary ran and screamed. so i ran and screamed also lah. then kak mary and kak ari and i screamed and ran across. totally dry.. so we were like damn... gatal, basah, kotor, basah and also wet. (: what a sad, sad day.
we went to the toilet at far east and dried our shoes?
and i kept my socks rolled up in toilet paper like kak mary and it looked like a burger and kak ari said can donate. and she said i could donate my apple from angklung too. but i didnt lah.. heh.
soo.. so.. kak ari suggested hanging our shoes on the fan and leaving to eat and coming back to wear our shoes. so that they'd be dry. hoho. but we didnt. i told her to put toilet paper on the inside of the shoe. and she did. -_____-'' which wasted quite a lot of our time. damn, why did i suggest that? lol.
sooo... after a looong episode of shoes (unsuccesful)shoe drying...
we ate at cahaya and kak ari tried the mee katil. KATIL. funny right? but it turned out like normal mee, according to her.
she was rating her favourite juniors in front of me! and she forgot it was a junior! super tidak insulting lah. lol. kak ariiiiinaaa!!!
blahblah. eateat. mrt. kak arina was maluating the whole world. actually, the purpose is to maluate kak mary not me. ho hum. that's why she was talking garbage all along. and reading her book aloud in the train to kak mary.. (stressing on the word zuccini. eh. i dunno how to spell. ) and when kak mary left, she told her that she would stop reading aloud cos mary was the main purpose of reading aloud afterall..
oh well...
it was well nighttime when i reached pasir ris.

That's all there is. (:
10:09 PM

packed and left.


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