Sunday, July 10, 2005
{ 12:32 AM on '' }
OKAY GREAT, i just posted something actually but its all gone! im so pissed!
ah nvm. its just a post. yeahyeah comforting myself. get a life! aaah!
okays today was the funfair. ya. not as good as the one in 2003. cause there was hardly any spirit of a fun fair there. lame.okays anyways, was there, and someone was trying to avoid me, i really can't be bothered. ya anyway was there. teachers dunked. MR koh was really kinda poor thing cause he had to be dunked, and what more, we students like made him famous for a day with him featured in a slimming thing. it was so gross but funny. our stall's business was not really that good. at first when Mr koh said it was a corner stall, we were like..'oh no, sure no business'. but i was rather comforted when i realised that the stalls by the road had not many customers. oopps. yeahs.
and anyway, the dunking machine. poor teachers. crazy students. they can just hang around there for hte whole day and see teachers get dunked. how sadistic. ok it may seem funny awhile, but not like when you've seen a thousand and one teachers being dunked. ohwell.
my main thing today was at the bus-stop at gardens. there's this MAN singing. ALOUD. ok i thot he would stop but he kept continueing. i was staring at him but obviously he was too engrossed with his high pitched song to even notice me. he kept singing. and then, to my horror, anoither voice came along. man. i was like 'is everybody in serangoon were going to join in?' exaggerating. i didn't think of that anyway. okay and it was he's wife, they were singing. in PUBLIC. can they consider singing at home? it'll be much appreciated. hahs.
yeah and service was great today. i love it.
ah i still preferred the post i typed earlier whioch was unfortunately gone. -.-
ah enough bout it. till here.
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Sunday, July 10, 2005
{ 12:32 AM on '' }
OKAY GREAT, i just posted something actually but its all gone! im so pissed!
ah nvm. its just a post. yeahyeah comforting myself. get a life! aaah!
okays today was the funfair. ya. not as good as the one in 2003. cause there was hardly any spirit of a fun fair there. lame.okays anyways, was there, and someone was trying to avoid me, i really can't be bothered. ya anyway was there. teachers dunked. MR koh was really kinda poor thing cause he had to be dunked, and what more, we students like made him famous for a day with him featured in a slimming thing. it was so gross but funny. our stall's business was not really that good. at first when Mr koh said it was a corner stall, we were like..'oh no, sure no business'. but i was rather comforted when i realised that the stalls by the road had not many customers. oopps. yeahs.
and anyway, the dunking machine. poor teachers. crazy students. they can just hang around there for hte whole day and see teachers get dunked. how sadistic. ok it may seem funny awhile, but not like when you've seen a thousand and one teachers being dunked. ohwell.
my main thing today was at the bus-stop at gardens. there's this MAN singing. ALOUD. ok i thot he would stop but he kept continueing. i was staring at him but obviously he was too engrossed with his high pitched song to even notice me. he kept singing. and then, to my horror, anoither voice came along. man. i was like 'is everybody in serangoon were going to join in?' exaggerating. i didn't think of that anyway. okay and it was he's wife, they were singing. in PUBLIC. can they consider singing at home? it'll be much appreciated. hahs.
yeah and service was great today. i love it.
ah i still preferred the post i typed earlier whioch was unfortunately gone. -.-
ah enough bout it. till here.
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Cheryl
Female. 19. Loves freedom but doesn't treasure it Basically still a kid crying for momma
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