Monday:
PT- 2.4 and 1 set of circuit in the bf hot sun
Ate at Fork and Spoon with Iqah and Moo despite it being quite late, felt ultra happy cos its up and running compared to the last time we came after drama prac, where we managed to salvage what was left from the only stall open that is the chicken rice stall.
Tuesday:
Ball training despite thighs and armpits hurting cos of medicine ball. Amik kau obat (hah obat, medicine gerrit?) Me and Clarissa kept on whining non stop and for once we didnt want to play the game after ball trainings.
Cant rmb what we did after that..the day was just torturous :/
Wed:
Armpits hurt more than ever. It hurt just to plug in my charger. Did one and only one topic for math for one whole day, and for the rest of the week.
Thurs:
2 sets of circuit for PT but it didnt feel as bad as on Mon..lunched with Iqah Moo and Syat at Fork and Spoon again but I dont mind food is always good, and I ate the same thing again. I insisted on taking the Marymount train to get to Bishan cos the weather was just tmth, i would do anything to get away from the heat. Later, me and Moo had to come back to school while the westerners went for their own little recreation day omg me and moo so bodoh ya tuhan. We took 59 back to school but the problem was that we took from the wrong side. On the bus woah so sedap got air con, swoon over Yami yoghurt, comtemplating whether Moo should spend whats left of her allowance on Yami yoghurt, set already plan to get Yami yoghurt before reaching school, until we reached the entrance to the expressway and OMGGGG realised we took the bus from the wrong side so we had to sit through the whole of the expressway until we could alight at the first bus stop which is at EUNOS. The powers of bus 59. Anyway, at Eunos we alighted and as soon as we alighted and looked over to the bus stop across, bus 59 passed daymit we missed the bus. By the time our hearts already like a deflated balloon-we took the wrong bus, missed the bus, had to scrap our Yami yoghurt adventure cos I was already late for my pw meeting, the weather was panas membara but Iris was nice and told us bus was coming in 6 min. And so back to school we were. I wanted to study, friends were studying at raja but after my pw meeting i was just super restless I couldnt stay in school any longer and was craving for the damn yoghurt too much so me and Moo left.
Friday:
Came to school earlier to study..loner moment cos no one else could make it but loner moment is good sometimes. Ball training later, quite fun but I suck during the game aiya what's new right. Had to leave halfway shower rush rush with my big bagpack and shoebag and went to TPJC for Manifestasi!
Woo Manifestasi was real good, but the audience was so annoying like ultra annoying ugh tak patut tak patut. Its a musical about the story of ppl living under the Khmer Rouge. There was live percussion with the rebana and stuff and ppl play violin super cool and they are really good, the songs for the musical were quite nice, acting was powerful that Shahruddin guy who acted in the Anakku Sazali during TJ's concert was the bad guy and he really spat on the girl we could all see his spit flying even though i was sitting right at the back, the ppl got smacked and kicked and stepped on like real woo ouch, but kudos! Both girls dikir and boys dikir were power ttm and it set me thinking about our dikir..hmm. Scratches forehead.
Got blown away sometime after..wow the power..where? swings head and suddenly its as if there's this short strong gust of wind blowing in your face.
Supper at Rasa 21. Khalil made my eyes nearly pop out when he said he hasnt eaten ayam penyet before.
Sat:
Ultra ultra fun! Happy day with soccer homiez. Morning had a much missed train ride which reminds me of the good ol' days haiz..and made my way to Kallang mrt to wait for friends and took the shuttle to The Cage for some girls soccer tournament thing. There were a lot of ppl taking the shuttle I was super intimidated by the sight of it I wanted to turn back and take the mrt back home, everyone looked like they have been playing since before they were even born. sigh. But besides the fact that my inner bimbo was tortured as a result of overexposure to an overwhelming number of butches, 56 teams of 5 took part, from schools, clubs or just groups of friends. We made 2 teams Chng Yan Clarissa Liye Thong Pau Abu for the first and Cheng Jo Shangkari Aqi Debb and me for the second. There were 4 teams in each group and both our teams got 1st and 2nd for group stages respectively (woo) and was on to the knockout rounds, but we were just so super unlucky to be knocking each other out in our first knockout round. Life is unfair sigh. At first we were planning to walk over each other but eventually with heavy hearts we played against each other, everyone was so sian, it was so like training haiz. Team 1 won 2-0 after the sian match but lost to a group of bballers later, but everyone was happy anway cos it just means we could go out and have lunch haha that's so us. Somewhere in the middle of the whole thing, we got interviewed by some tv thing dunno from where hahahhaa it was most funny come on with Cheng as capt whaddya expect. Then we were asked to dedicate something for our teacher and coach hahaha omg i couldnt do anything else but smack my forehead.
Woo but street soccer is super fun baybehh :)
waiting for everything to start
Body felt super super tired today..woke up almost 12, went for my mum's friend's son wedding and slept again at 4. The bride was Rahimah as in Rahimah the rocker chick from s'pore idol last time haha how random. But i kinda liked the wedding cos its not kecoh, its in a community centre (nice and air-conned) and the music was just this live acoustic band who could play acoustics of a lot of songs quite cool ( i swooned when they played Cinta ini membunuhku by Dmasiv. noiceee)
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