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Saturday, October 28, 2006

today after bio me, jieying and selly went to eat at 107. selly had prata and me and jieying had EGGS! :)


anyway, i have to say: i will NEVER eat at 107 ever again unless i had no choice. the service totally sucks ok. we give them business but yet they show us a black face like they dont want us to patronise them. most of their customers are students, either frm SGS or the French sch. are they being ageists [is there such a word???] here, that teenagers can only cause trouble???? bloody hell. i juz changed my mind; i am so not ever gonna eat there ever again. i'd rather starve than eat there. God knows i have enough fats to keep me going anyway. :D


oh, and while we were eating james came and asked me whether i bought my Tao Ze CD already or not. when i said no, he gave my $20 and said, "orh, nah, you go buy yourself. happy birthday." haha. what a weird birthday present. it's the thought that counts i guess. my classmate for THREE yrs ok. [to tell the truth i also didnt give him any present. oopsieee. nvm, next yr then give. 5TH OF JANUARY RIGHT?? see i still remember after 4 yrs hor.]


after eating we went back to sch for a maths. he wanted to go through the retests. OMG for once i scored like 50++ in both pprs?? even last yr when my a maths was supposedly better, the highest i got was only 46/80 can. and that was during mid-yr, with only ONE ppr. and for end of yr i got 42/80. :s but now, 50++!!! i am amazed at myself. thanks to calvin ang's sweat and blood. i think he almost vomitted blood while teaching me also. hahaha.



chewww came to my house after sch. thanks to eusebius LIM, who grabbed the rabbit food i'd bought for Bunny and refused to return thus wasting more time, we were drenched in the rain. oh, and here's a word equation for you:


rain + sweat = really bad B.O


i'm serious here. totally stinks ok. luckily the rain stopped when we reached the interchange and only became heavier when we reached my blk.


junior has something against chewww. he was lying on my bed and chewww wanted to sit on my bed and he ended up snapping at her. he wouldnt even let her sit on the chair! she said he was selfish. he said he wasnt a fish, he was a dog. HAHA.


didnt talk to chewww for a long time already. she sent me the K Ge Zhi Wang song, finally! my favourite song at the moment although it came out so long ago.



we stayed in my room for so long and talked talked talked for so long. I LOVE CHEWWW! haha. i love to chewww? "stop making fun of chewww, ang."


was that my sub-conscious talking??? i'm going c r a z y.



chewww is my secrets buddy! the friend i can tell secrets to and not worry whether it'd be leaked out.


li zhen is the shopping and directions buddy.
connie is the studies buddy.
shih yann is the bus buddy.
joline is the internet buddy.
babita is the music buddy.


yay, all my friends have uses! what's my use??? ask them then.


ok, back to talking. i didnt know i could talk so much, bcos i'm dont like to explain myself. chewww i know what you're thinking ok! anyway chewww has the ability to make me remember things i'd forgotten. like, dig into the archives and pull the memories out!


after chewww left father ang brought us to upper serangoon road to find something to eat for dinner. he parked the car then we walked around to find a nice place to eat. so while we were crossing this traffic light, a life-and-death encounter happened in a split second:

  1. ear hears furious horning.
  2. brain detects sound impulses, head turns to see what happened.
  3. eye sees motorcycle speeding, trying to overtake a taxi.
  4. eye sends message to brain, natural instinct makes me take a step back.
  5. 2 seconds later the motorcycle zoomed past, missing me by abt 1--2 inches.
  6. motorcycle hits curb and whole motorcycle flips over.
  7. flipped motorcycle falls on motorcyclist's right leg.
  8. taxi stops, driver comes out.
  9. motorcyclist and taxi driver starts arguing.
  10. on-lookers rush out to see what happened.

damn scary! and that road was like super crowded, the traffic totally horrendous. even when the traffic light showed green man, the cars still didnt stop! what is this. like Bangkok or what. after that everytime we stood on a curb i'd stand a few inches away frm the road. claudia ang laughed at me. she has the right to laugh, since she was standing behind and didnt face a near-death experience. thank goodness for my instinct. at least this shows that it's not my turn to die yet! :D


gonna start studying tomorrow. mother ang seriously thought my o levels were over already.

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