Friday, March 23, 2007
♥ shan 杉 signed off at 6:55 PM
class was chao slack today! okay, maybe math was an exception..
i realised that our class is suuuuper noisy with honglan compared to other classes.
like i walked past 2D and they were quiet. reeeeeally quiet okay.
and honglan was like happily reading the thing on the projector. but i still think our chinese lessons seem to be more fun (:
after schoooooool! spent with SANDRAAAAAAA! and eugene! and bolong, until he went for wushu.. we played vball! cos i was waiting for dear cheryl to finish her two tests. hahaha!
anyway we just played and played and since we're like the earliest dismissed at 12.45, it was super quiet and deserted in the field, bball courts and vball courts. and we were the only ones there. lol.
sandra says i was very ZI-HIGH :DDD
then joined some 2C juniors and was telling them how to hit the ball and stuff.. they're really funny. LOL.
i can't set! but eugene and sandra can do it chao well okay. keep niao-ing me.
i think eugene is very OPEN.
tennis training for yr fives! ahhh!!
i was emo-ly walking in the courts examining the damage on it before that. grah.
i reeeeeeally wanna play can. but no time.
shall drag a few people when i find the time..
anyway there were some funny occurrings during class.
- yuhding and his usual lame "math" equations which is nothing about math actually.
- tzuhsiang's encounter with this two girls that made sanpeng and yuhding go EXTREMELY mad.
serious! they were like banging the tables, lifting up their chairs, & sanpeng stood on his chair and waved his arms madly.
alicia says he looked like an msn emoticon. hahhas!
the encounter goes something like this:
Girl A: aye how much you get for ____ test?
Girl B: better than 3E la. [and added smth about MY class being lousy]
GHANDINA! was what cher wrote on the board! hahhas!!
then went home with sandra and cheryl. was talking with sandra all the way and i suddenly realised it's tanahmerah. fast eh.
in the train...
sandra doesnt like to sit cos she says that the adults will look at her weirdly with that kind of students-should-give-up-the-seats-to-old-people look.
and the definition of old here is 40+ yrs old okay.
aye, not like we never pay fare also luh.
but of course being the very nice me (: if i see someone who needs it, i will let de lor!
at least they say thankyou or smth.
this was what happened..
i was sitting at the corner, cheryl was sitting opposite. so ya know, the train crowded we can't see each other, so cheryl slept while me and sandra chatted.
then the person beside me left. so i pointed to sandra "aye quick sit!" then when she was about to put her butt down, this man came out from i-dont-know-where, tapped sandra and said "hello, hello" to get her attention away from the seat and then plop he sits down.
HE SAT DOWN.
and stared at me and sandra.
then i was like looking at sandra with the WTH look can.
AND HE DIDNT SAY A WORD OF THANKS OR EVEN LOOK PAISEH LA.
wahpiang! >:(
sandra says maybe he heard what we were talking about before that :D
so i reached tampines and we went separate ways la.
then i saw the shuttle bus through the blinds of those stupid shops along the alley from the bus interchange to the mrt.
they block the way from the pavilion to ther alley la. with that row of shops.
well, i saw the bus right, so i rushed. walk all the way to the end, turned and walk all the way back (cos i couldnt cut through) and then i saw the bus. i RAN!
okay this sick patient here RAN. and guess what,
the stupidstupidstupid bus DROVE OFF.
and there was this girl on the bus (a student) she saw me run.
HELLO GIRL, CAN YOU AT LEAST HELP ME TELL THE UNCLE TO STOP ANOT.
i was friggin pissed i tell you.
i dont like the driver.
i dont like the girl.
i dont like that row of shops selling i-dont-know what crap.
well anyway, if i waited for the damn bus it'll be another 20 minutes or so, so i decided to take a bus! and i walked thru the hdbs and walked back from the bus stop. i was sweating and i saw the shuttle bus drive out from the road im staying along. wahpiang.
i was like glaring at the uncle. hmph.
my sorethroat is chao bad i think. cos my voice is low. as in reeeeeally low.
lower than low,
lower than the lower low,
and lower than the lower lower low.
i think i can sing the BASE of the choir le.
my mom thought i was my brother when i picked up the phone. AHH!
anyway tmr making IC! yay! but i bet it's damn crowded.
ride in my direction
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