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Wednesday, July 07, 2004

today has been blardy.blardy.blardy hectic day. hooo craps, i'm still getting jitters from it thinking back.

it started with me waking a tad late, but still ok to get in school on time. however, i had to save my presentation in a diskette first. However, i realised tt it was way to big to save into a diskette and had to email it to my other comp, before burning it into a CD-RW. but then, the file was to huge to be email-ed, so it kept getting stuck! i tried using the school's acct., my gmail acct. nd my singnet as well. it was fustrating and really freaky cos i started really getting darn late for the class! so i gave up, called rongsen and was asked to bring my lappie to school.. and the worse part was, i had to get the cab! blarddy friggin bullshit.. it's not like i'm not broke enough! acck.

i told Mr. CabbieMan to go by KakiBukit Flyover and he goes like, "oh oh, i know i know! can!" so i just chilled in the cab. well, at least until i saw tt he missed a turn! i sat up and was like,

"er, uncle, i thought that was a possible turn?"
he said, "harr? isst?! wahhh, i don't know man! i not sure sia! this place i don't know one..!"

crazyy shit , i saye. i was "uh-huhhhh". whatta hell. finally when i got to school, rongsen was there to pass me cash.. along with D-i-o-rrrr!!! haha. was happy to see her cos.. i haven't been seeing her! then, rushed up to class to know that she wnts the presentation NEXT damn week. like frig, i stayed up all night for.. this?!!?!!

after class, i rushed to Tampines Industrial Park for a Factory Vist. Learnt quite a few stuff that were pretty interesting! haha. cool, aye. strolled backto school and headed for canteen.. and this was when... * thunder&lightning!!! *

i saw dior crouching down, shaking, puking, in pain and all tt shizzle at a staircase. I saw FengQuan, Angel and another guy there before i realised there was a person there. when i looked closer, i was like, "fuckk, that's my sis!" so i kinda freaked! especially when she started to puke. ayyye yaee. gosh. a few passer-bys came to help, and tt was really comforting. [thanks!] got her mom to come down, packed her stuff, hopped her up the wheelchair and she left. i wish i could join her, but i had Draping to do. sorry girll.

and it the midst of that, Chris called! and i was really really h-a-p-p-y! but, he called bearing bad bad news. he called telling me that the hotel which he was in burnt. and before he could elaborate, he had to go off. then he called again, and was trying to tell me about something like go check ur email or some shizzle.. and i do have quite a few acct., so before i could ask which acct., the fone went... *dehhhh. dehhh. dehhhh. dehhhhhhh* basket. i was really freaked.

when dior left, the whole effect kicked in. i was seriously distrauted. i felt so weak in my knees like never before. i just wanted to go to a corner and huddle up so bad. the odds weren't clear and things were looking quite ugly. i got up to IAD studio and had to tell someone. i told Rongsen, but others were ard.. so u can guess. i was really freaked.. I kept hugging Weimin. some kinda solace. crapps man. it was soooo bad. rongsen wanted to go to the resevior, so i thought it'd be good. and i bumped into pammm. i was sooo pleased and relieved to have found her! so very. i hugged ehr was nearly in tears. i told her what happened, and she frigging laughheddd!! of which, she still doesn't know why she did that!

anyway, Chris called much later to say he's fine-and-dandy and stuff. but the conversation was really short. but nonetheless, i was really really relieved. super-duper relieved

after work was done, Weimin-Maht-Rongsen-Iskky Boy-ME! all headed to our beloved AngKeong for makan. hahaa! I had yummy -sheng mian-! haha. and we had so much hilarious shit! and i had good ol' Ice Milo! after the food, i whipped out my cam and we had weird as ass photos! ahhahaa. i'm so gonna post this up in a few moments! goshhh! it was sucha huge joke!! we posed for the pics with themes. like, 'terrorise the cam', 'stare at Iskky's dick!', 'shocked', 'stick chopstick over iskky's pants so look like he has weird dick!' and so much more! haha!

i truly had so damn much fun for that last part of the day. I'm blessed with good ol' trusty pals! oh wait, but i sorta had a apur of weird tummyache attack when getting home! damn pain, and shitting didn't help much. accck!

so, i'm up now at 6.30am, typing this and will be going to do my project soon. i'll be going to Rouge with WeiMin and Pammmm later. :] it'd better be good.

6:01 AM
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