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Sunday, January 04, 2009

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Breakfast plan with chewy failed, as i slept late last night and couldn't wake up. chewydarl came to 85 instead to eat chaichee pork porridge with me:D so nice right. went to school for tyby after that. it's been ages since i've sweat so.. it was a good start i guess. hahaha. tyby was pretty tiring, and considering the fact that.. sigh. LOL. i think J.A's always so stressed about tyby stuff. lots of rehearsals, trainings and whatnots this year. damn it's gonna be hectic. after tyby me, chewy, doreen and kelly played a few rounds of daitee. HAHA. i won like 2+bucks from each of them. it's the first time i ever won money in gambling please. HAHAHA. i think it was just my lucky day. after that chew and i walked to simpang area to buy bread from the house of bread. lol, then we walked to jinglove's house. chewy was being such an ass by chanting stupid stuff continously from simpang till jing's. almost died, i swear. wanted to do ss proj there but decided on going down personally to musuem instead, as internet wasn't very helpful in terms of what we needed to find. ended up TRYING to read sanguoyanyi but ended up real tired. tried sleeping but as usual jing HAD to disturb when i was just gonna fall asleep. she was so horny today, like beyond your wildest imagination. HAHAHAHA. so scary la really. did lots of stupid stuff, and we ended at playing strip uno in the end.(wanted poker but didn't rly know how to play) wah it was so scary la, i think it'll be the first and last time i ever play strip(whatever card game) HAHA. well, we were all on the same level of "nudeness", and there was a last round of deciding game. wtf i lost it and i was the biggest loser. had to lock the door in case someone barged in and saw what they weren't supposed to. omg the game is so violating la really. fuckers who decided on playing, and me being the dumbass that agreed. shitass man. HAHA. felt so paiseh really, but i guess nothing compared to the other day at jing's house. HAHA. so traumatizing, tsk. left hers at about 9+ and went home.
tried reading sanguoyanyi again just now but it really sucks. there's so many characters in the damn story(WHEN I'M AT THE FRONT PART SO MANY ALR), so much i have to keep referring back to remember who the heck they were. and it's so difficult to understand la, kuku book. hahaha. my back is aching now and i feel like such an old woman(like always). cramping like nobody's business.

Nick tan if you're reading this, YOU SUCK. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

i'll post pictures another day, so freak lazy. i just feel like going into a coma on my bed and like just knock out. great, i just remembered i have to wake up early tomorrow.. nice.

i'm looking forward to school on monday, maybe cause i miss school alr, but i hate the fact that i've to wake up so early again. my body still hasn't got used to waking up yet, and i think i'm still stuck in year 08. i miss 08 so much.

self training on monday cause coach went to m'sia. like... WHAT!? okay whatever. heard we're doing suicides, good chance to shed fats and get my stamina back. still motivated to run, good thing.

OH AND BEFORE I FORGET. WTF MR YEOW IS NOT MY HISTORY TEACHER ANYMORE. CHICKEN NEH NEH THIS IS SO DEPRESSING BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. I DON'T WANT FADZILLA... I WANT MR YEOW........ NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.


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