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Wednesday, May 17, 2006

♥ exams are OVER

ok. take a deep breath... and say...



EXAMS ARE OVERRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!




ok not a big deal. bcos exams seemed to be over a long time ago, ever since Vesak Day. :s




anyway, today after the exams, we did something VERY unusual. instead of going to watch a movie like we usually do, we went to East Coast for CYCLING!



i hereby announce that cycling is my FAVOURITE sport. in case some ppl out there didnt know, street soccer USED TO be my favourite sport, but not anymore. not after the way my class played street soccer until the ball can kick onto ppl's face. i KNOW that feeling. when i was in sec 1 bikash kicked a freaking BASKETBALL in my face. how the hell can basketballs be kicked, anyway!? they're supposed to be bounced!



anyway that's not my point. the point is, cycling is my favourite sport, except that the bicycle seat was damn hard & kept poking my ass. on the ass bone some more. although my ass is fleshy & cushiony by most standards, (ESPECIALLY when THAT AZHAR reminds me every freaking time i see him.) my bone still could feel the damn seat.




something happened while cycling & that person involved told me not to blog abt it. i shall respect that person's decision & not blog abt it to save that person frm further humiliation. :D



then after cycling we were tired out but still we walked all the way to the Marine Parade Community Library cos i wanted to use my starbucks voucher that maxine ang's Mr M gave. used it, drank the bitter coffee that that person ordered, & then took a freaking looong 135 ride home. almost slept, but didnt.




this is a summarized version of the whole day.




OH YEAH! at East Coast there were many shuai ges. i saw 1 ESPECIALLY shuai one CYCLING & he had that intense look in his eyes that i like--for guys, that is. shih yann once said that she likes guys with serious looks. for once i agree with her. guys that look serious are cute, arent they??? wahahaha. BUT they mustnt be SO serious until no sense of humour lah! what the hell. like that no life sia.



& then on the ride home saw ANOTHER shuai ge. this one also had a serious look, though not as serious as the 1st one, but cuter than the 1st one. i KNOW i'm contradicting myself, but that's how girls are. or rather, that's how I am.



okie. havent posted a song for a long time. i think i shall post 1 today.

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