Thursday, February 15, 2007
Pei yen, Ivy, EI, Angel, Aishah, Elisse, Yi min, Max, Wynne (:
I know this is quite late a post, but here goes (: The super-on 10 of us came for the Cg outing at Sentosa. I had a blast of a time learning that Pei yen hates anything that's liquefied, shouting together with shaz and the rest when seaweed's around, hankering for the soccer ball so i can float because I can't use my feet to tread water (just in case you have dementia, I tore my ligament on my right foot during my orientation this year (: ), drowning doritos in aqueous sodium hydroxide, talking to yi min in the sea with rain overhead of us, watching them sand aishah and wynne. hahah. (: I love them all.
Max, Angel (yes, I know I'm so much darker now, haha), Elisse, Yimin, Aishah, Pei yen, Ivy (:
On the way to the luge! Beautiful aishah helped us get the tickets for half price because she's a staff (: The cashier was really pretty. It's so synical and retarded that I'm afraid of heights because I'm tall, but, hahahahaha, when our "bench" when up, I had goosebumps; Popping raised goosebumps. I went so slow at first, at a speed of like 0.000001Km/h, but finally stirred up the courage to go faster at around 1km/h, quite a big improvement eh? haha. Had a really good time though I was really tired when I went back home, with horrible tan lines because I didn't take off my shirt. hahahahhaa.
Just points for me to note;
Things I'm caught up with:
1) NTU ZTM competition
2) OGL
3) Physics test
4) Econs test
5) Get darius's present
6) Get leggings for his ball
7) PreU Seminar second round of auditions
As much as I can try to hide the fact that valentine's day can make the single a little bitter, or rather extremely bitter, the statement remains true. Everywhere you turn in school, you see people holding silver foiled plastic that unravels roses, sunflowers, gerberras. Not like anyone would complain receiving them, but, the mentality that the number of flowers you get is equivalent to how much you're being loved is utter hokum. I know you don't get what I'm saying, because I don't too. (:
Smart me, dancing mass dance with a recuperating foot, as you may have guessed, I cranked it again. Hurts like 238592857298573 muffins thrown in your you-know-where with every step I take. (:
You know how everyone's so excited to go visit their secondary school tomorrow? Suddenly, I don't have the urge to go anymore, some things are just changing and yes, it does hurt.
:D DDAAAADDDDDDYYYY'SSS COMMMMIINNNNGGGG HHHOOOMMMEEEEEE
Love, Angelina.
the time is 4:53 AM
I know this is quite late a post, but here goes (: The super-on 10 of us came for the Cg outing at Sentosa. I had a blast of a time learning that Pei yen hates anything that's liquefied, shouting together with shaz and the rest when seaweed's around, hankering for the soccer ball so i can float because I can't use my feet to tread water (just in case you have dementia, I tore my ligament on my right foot during my orientation this year (: ), drowning doritos in aqueous sodium hydroxide, talking to yi min in the sea with rain overhead of us, watching them sand aishah and wynne. hahah. (: I love them all.
On the way to the luge! Beautiful aishah helped us get the tickets for half price because she's a staff (: The cashier was really pretty. It's so synical and retarded that I'm afraid of heights because I'm tall, but, hahahahaha, when our "bench" when up, I had goosebumps; Popping raised goosebumps. I went so slow at first, at a speed of like 0.000001Km/h, but finally stirred up the courage to go faster at around 1km/h, quite a big improvement eh? haha. Had a really good time though I was really tired when I went back home, with horrible tan lines because I didn't take off my shirt. hahahahhaa.
Just points for me to note;
Things I'm caught up with:
1) NTU ZTM competition
2) OGL
3) Physics test
4) Econs test
5) Get darius's present
6) Get leggings for his ball
7) PreU Seminar second round of auditions
As much as I can try to hide the fact that valentine's day can make the single a little bitter, or rather extremely bitter, the statement remains true. Everywhere you turn in school, you see people holding silver foiled plastic that unravels roses, sunflowers, gerberras. Not like anyone would complain receiving them, but, the mentality that the number of flowers you get is equivalent to how much you're being loved is utter hokum. I know you don't get what I'm saying, because I don't too. (:
Smart me, dancing mass dance with a recuperating foot, as you may have guessed, I cranked it again. Hurts like 238592857298573 muffins thrown in your you-know-where with every step I take. (:
You know how everyone's so excited to go visit their secondary school tomorrow? Suddenly, I don't have the urge to go anymore, some things are just changing and yes, it does hurt.
:D DDAAAADDDDDDYYYY'SSS COMMMMIINNNNGGGG HHHOOOMMMEEEEEE
Love, Angelina.
the time is 4:53 AM