Oh my pony
Coming out of hibernation is one thing. Writing your long-unawaited blog post is another. I still remember about that friday, yes that friday when we celebrated joel's belated birthday. Which turned out horrible. No, not for me as I got a bowling score of 58 for the 1st game, 60 for the 2nd, 62 for the third game. And guess what? You think that I got 64 for the last game? No, I got 43. Which sucked, really. Losing to BOTH Jia Wen and Taylor by 1 mark sucks. Joels parents are naturals at this game man. Seriously. Yes, and I remember that we were late as jia wen mentioned that two china men asked us for directions to the police station. It was so obvious so I started running away, jia wen followed after me and those two also followed. Maybe they were attracted to jia wen. lol. Now that's a possibility.
Anyway, after the bowling hoo-ha was all over, we were looking for the arcade at Chevron's to no avail. We thought the games room was the arcade, but then inside was a mahjong den. Then we did find the arcade, but we found it too boring. This decision was not made by me. So we walked very, very, very slowly to JEC. Took about 20 minutes to reach there. Each of us forked out 6 dollars, our hard-earned cash, just to get one VIP card. So, we played basketball there and guess what? Jia wen's machine he was playing at spoilt and we all went crazy throwing as many balls as we could inside as it was free. About 10 minutes of our rampage later, the staff finally noticed and decided to investigate. We told the truth. Yea, thats it.Then I went home.
During the holidays, most of my busy schedule consists of eating, sleeping, playing games, going out, not doing homework, doing something other than homework , and yeah, you get the picture. But the NDP trainings are seriously starting to get more and more torturous. One thing, we have to carry umbrellas. The other thing, some of the people inside the NDP suck. For real. They shouldnt even be there. I wonder why they joined the uniformed groups anyway. Now that I have completed bambling about how great I am (which is totally untrue in a way), time for the audience to stop looking. My hands are tired. Really.
m e & y o u {♥}
Posted @ 3:07 PM
