Tuesday, November 11, 2008
However awkward this is, my pink bra has faded its colour and stained my EDS tee. Xinwei or Sinyee, i cant remember who, told me that it couldnt be washed off. Oh shucks. Bridget was warning me not to perspire anymore or it's gonna get worse. Daryl insisted it was red until she pulled my shirt and peeped. Maureen thinks hot pink bras like that were hot. It didnt occur to Jialing that it was bra until a while later. Hahaha. Pink bras, pink bras, pink bras commotion.
Today i've got to thank Xinwei and Sinyee because they, too, were patiently reminding me what i should and should not do. And Sinyee, i've finally gotten that part right! Hahaha after practising repeatedly yesterday. Oh, i owe you big time now!
And Maureen drooled upon seeing the Caucasian basketballers walk by the D&D room.
Walked to the train station with Bridget, Daryl and Sabrina. Desirae couldnt join us because she had to leave earlier for her tuition. And so we walked and we walked and we STOP. (Hahah recognize this song?) Saw Weiteck and he commented a lot of unneccessary stuffs. For a moment we thought he was gonna start his philosophy.
Oh yes, Bridget and i were very entertained on the way back to Serangoon/Sengkang. First when we got off the train at Outram Park and were almost going down the escalator, i screamed, "WHERE'S MY SHOE BAG?" I was about to step back into the train, thinking that i probably left it there, when i suddenly remembered i put it back into my bag. Bridget was scolding me because that wasnt my first time. Hahahaha shut up Bridget, before i stuff cows into your mouth. And we were playing with reflections in the train. Bridget's reflection looked scary and frightening. Me being able to see her and vice versa reminded her of her concept that she came up with when she was still a freaking P5 student. HAHAHAHA a very stupid concept, that you'll never expect it to come from a student with a GPA of 3.87. We (actually i) saw this woman who looked that the woman in (animated) Mr Bean's 'Homeless', the woman who ate crocodile. I kept laughing and Bridget had to stop me by blocking my view so that i couldnt see her. Tsk! And she was telling me something rather serious but i kept on laughing at her reflections. I couldnt stop laughing but at the same time i really wanted to know more about what she was telling me (which i believe she'll slap me if i type it here) so i made her face the guy in front of her and AND THAT POTATO BRIDGET REALLY DID. She faced the guy and started talking while i laughed so hard my bag dropped onto the floor. :D
OH YES. I'm sorry, Daryl! This afternoon during dance, i accidentally scratched Daryl with my un-cut fingernails and you know what? It was a long cut and it bled. Daryl seemingly slashed herself. Okay shan't tease her because it's my bleedin' fault and i'm sorry Daryl. Aunty Serene says it should not be a problem to find handsome guys, even with the cut. Haha! AND TO BRIDGET, DARYL AND SABRINA, THE CUT WAS ACCIDENTAL! Stop talking about it and making me feel bad! Haha.
My dad's restaurant officially opened today. Went there after dance. The response was so over-whelming and it looked so cool. (No Bridget, no ribbons) Hope everything's gonna work well for my dad.
*Math-ing now at 0006 because even exams are over, i believe i'm still as hardworking as ever.* Hahah yeah right.
