mmm.. wheetbits at 12 am is sublime (: with lots of butter!
haha it's been a wonderful 3 days! hee. and a looooooooooonng post coming up.
wed: went down to franc's for dinner & to make daph's prezzie. of course, knowing us we barely started on it. :D made these pretty pretty collages with a special program that franc had. secret's out! too bad the only photos we have of it is on matt's camera. sendsend!
out fav photo (: happy retardness.
our productiveness:
2130- 2245 wed night [1 measley collage]
450- 530 tired-stonned-iwantmybed thurs morning [2 whoopping collages!! woah]
haha what did we do inbetween? invite matt to go clubbing @ MOS. figure out how to drive there. mad rush to change. we were late anyway. hee. matt waits at macs O_o. we bring along digestives&peaches! HAHAHH. coolio parking lots at clark quay.
and MOS was sooooo empty! which was fine by us since we had space to do retard stuff! haha franctherobot & mattthechicken! anyway i didnt know there was like the 'my property, your property' thing. we were in the metal cage & it was super crowded there so the 3 of us were dancing in a circle.. err triangle.. and there were 2 guys behind me & another 2 behind franc and apparently matt was having some staring competition with them! HAHAA tho we didnt realise it then. only when he told us later, then we realised that it was like to see who got to 'sandwhich' us. =S eerk. thank goodness we got bored of the music pretty soon and left. dunno i think we missed all the newer songs and all we heard were the older ones..hmm. ohyes! if you want more space just dance reali wildly and elbow everyone else arnd you! tts what these 2 ang moh girls did and they went from no space to -alot- of space.. heee (:
franc: you've got to fight and protect your space!!
anyway we returned to the main area and that was the most fun part of the night!! (= we went the the smaller platform and dance there! tho matt refused to get on.. height issues?? hee. tho it was just right in a way la. height-wise :( that says alot. abt 130am?? the music changed to the samba/latin beachparty kind (: -funnnnnn- lots of funny incidents then.
guy cuts infront of franc and decides to dance with me. franc -abandons- me. (how cld you?!!) i pull franc back up. guy leaves. 2 angmoh guys take pictures -_- . then HAHAHHAA these other 2 decided to act all retarded and cut inbetween both of us. 'so where are you from?' 'this is my brother' *clapclapclap* and goes on to teach matt how to fake the rock guitar thingy. goodness. as if he doesnt already know how to do that.. oh and thinks that franc only knows chinese!! ahhaaaaaa (: 'duiduidui' (dui4) and tried to grind her. haha and she let her inner biatch loose.. serve him right. hee. and the irony of it all: i drank much more at my uncle's new year party. and franc proclaimed it "that was fun!!" [in this reali surprised tone (: hee whatdiddyaexpect? tho we both agree that it's impossible to go down every week. dont ppl ever get bored?]
we left and drove matt home! haha and i directed franc to her home.. WOOTT (: hee.pro map-reader! :p
thurs: we wake up at the un-Godly hour of 900am -_- cos i had to go down to nj to do some hall stuff. met margie there! (: i'll miss you babe when you leave. then it was off to pick up her siblings and then off to hall for me. softball.netball.dance. all in 8 hours. rarrr. my legs still ache at the memory. wait, they -still- ache. =( franc and matt camp out in my room till the wee hours fo the morn to finish daph's prez. eye-bags galore.
fri: we wake up to matt having ordered in macs breakfast for us!! mmmm (: thanks dude. it was heavenly. we were late again. haha tho it was just a walk from H302 ----> dining hall. and we discovered a fly had suicided itself unto daph's prez in the night. we cldnt remove it so owell. (: franc squished it there! haha.
hotcakes + odes of butter + dollops of honey and sausage muffin + ice-cold milo + garlic chilli mmm x2. and i missed lunch. haha tho i made up for it later at pine trees when i ate a -huuge- hotdog (:
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i have been re-assigned and enlisted into auntie angela's class (: she's our army commander. ahh i'll miss my sec1 class tho!!!! =( everyone but me and caro are staying! and she left so. hmm maybe charlene too. uncle sebastian's reali funny. it's funny how first impressions arent accurate at all. hehe this will be a good year of catechism. i feel it in my bones....
when we collide.. we break. ~dishwalla
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