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17 09 1993
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Thursday, June 8, 2006


(12:43:00 AM)
"i don't think you can handle this entry."

i don't think you can handle this entry.

i'm terribly sorry for not updating these days. i just can't afford the time to blog, even though i made the effort to. well, blogger was screwed up when i had the intention to blog, that was when i uploaded my photos from my cellphone to the computer too. eurgh. guess it just wasn't meant to be. -.-'' whatever.

anyways, i've caught The Omen, on 06-06-06. hahahahaha! very interesting, ehh! well, i seriously thought it was gonna be a stupid demon show at first, but it isn't! really, the suspense, the cuteness of cute little demonic damien. ohh, i really shouldn't tell any of you anymore of it! you have to catch the flick yourself!

oh yeah, did i tell you that my family and i have been going to changi beach and east coast for several times?
oooh. the craziness. we went to changi beach late last night, just for the swings. teehee! ^^ we went back home, through coastal road. oh my god. i watched that video recorded by a policeman who stationed there for a road block, and there it was. ohh, thank god, we didn't see anything strange from the car. i supposed my sisters were expecting something. they were all, looking at the left side of the car:- the trees, dark, dark area. well, i was looking at the airport runway! ^^ so it was getting darker, i just had to look in front, because i know i don't wanna see anything. haha. the window on nana's side suddenly winded down, and my sisters screamed like they saw something at that dark area. gawwwwwd! it was my dad. and bloody hell, i was sitting in the middle. and they screamed at both my ears! the pain was excruciating. and i'm laughing like hell now. they were bloody hell idiots! adventurous, but afraid! hahahahaha. i was being my brave-self. seriously, i think i'm the bravest among my siblings. enough about coastal road, okay!

band practice today. it was pain in my ass, stomach. i was sweating like a mad dog. seriously. mr. zahid was like staring at me as beads of perspiration rolled from high up on my scalp and on the basketball court. ewwww.
it's so disgusting. i was the most sweaty person, stickiest person. but i can still smell the scent of Johnson's Baby Powder around my body. woohoo. it was pain, pain, during the drills. well, someone didn't know her right, and mr. zahid, as always, will vent it on the rest. drills ended unexpectedly, jengjeng, SECTIONALS.
i super loved it. no offence to mr. zahid, though. but for me, i liked it, because there were BOTH, ma'am rasyiqa and kuya dale. i was laughing my ass off. gawd, we were pronouncing the italian words. but janice had a pretty hard time there. hey! we all laughed. she even laughed at herself. hahahahaha. thanks HORN section, for making my band practice today, a cool one. kuya dale told me that everyone wants to join the HORN section, 'cause we're funny and can't stop laughing. ohh, tell me about it when i, join the section.
the whole band was bloodily dismissed late. i didn't realise my mom was waiting just at the end of the courtyard. btw, i've to perform a duet with janice, during the camp. ohh, man. practice. eurgh.
btw, i've been trying hard to start with One Moment In Time. *rolls eyes*

ohh, mom and dad picked me up. and off to East Coast Park!!! and we went by BSB! umm, not backstreet boys, but! benjamin sheares bridge. nyahahahaha! it was quite a long trip. mom even brought clothes for me. so i changed inside the car. mr. bean? hahaha! perhaps, perhaps, perhaps. my sisters were there already. they already cycled. but kakak ain decided to join me with my cycling! oh it was fun. really. too bad, they were such idiots, not to bring the digi cam, to snap some shots. heheh.

dinner, west coast park's mcdonalds. oh, it was CRAZY. nevermind that. we went to the playground. pretty tiring for the whole day lah. for me, drills, puffing, buzzing of the horn in the morning, cycling, and the playground. but all in all, today was fun.

i should get back to my homework. i've counted. there's 192 math questions altogether. i'm at the 35th already. most of my classmates haven't started on it yet. and i doubt that miss chong will mark it, or, go through it.

toodles, take care everyone.

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