Tuesday, March 11, 2008
first, it was CIP at Naval Base Pri, where the soccer girls and 2 rugby guys were in charge of this station which had something to do with bowling [seriously, Berd should've been there]. it was their House Carnival, and you'd think that with a name like that it would at least be fun.
but no. it was just an extra day of stress for the kids cos they were supposed to complete as many forms as they could to gain points for their houses and i tell you, the teachers were even more kan chiong than the children and hence everyone ended up even more stressed. the teachers were shouting, "GO GO GO!!!!", and not in a encouraging way as in cheering them on, but like rushing them. oh well. i'm there to do CIP and i dont even like kids in the first place. when they chionged up the stairs i was like, "OMGGGG.... SAVE ME....."
they looked like a swarm of bees. first cockcroaches and maggots, now bees. what next? :s
ok ok so there were a few cute ones lah, like, 1 out of 10. or even less. *shudders*
it was finally over and we went to their sch hall to watch some performances. some were cute. some were.... let's just say, i feel old. when i was in pri sch i didnt even know how to dance like that. i tell you Disney Channel is teaching kids bad stuff.
went off with Madeleine, Jia Ru, Pineapple and Doreen. we went to the Khatib MRT station, and I AM TRAUMATIZED. i am nvr going to the Khatib MRT station toilet ever again. it makes the Serangoon station toilet look and smell good ok. picture this: frm like 1 metre away you can already smell shit, and when you open the door, it is like a gust of shitty wind hitting you. the smell is overpowering. you have to hold your breath for as long as you can esp if you are urgent. there are droplets of shit all over the floor, even outside the toilet itself. all over really means all over, even at the sink area. and then, when you go into the cubicle, it's clean [except for the occasional drops of shit yucks], but the smell is even WORSE. i feel like puking now, just thinking abt it.
ok, then yesterday was class CIP at SPCA. dont get it wrong, we didnt go there to volunteer and look after animals. we went to paint a mural for them! let the photos speak for themselves.
how true.
:D
of course, how could you go to SPCA and not play around with the animals??
this kitten is SUPER CUTE.
i didnt know they let us go into the dog cages to play with the dogs, so when i found out you can guess i did go in of course. there was this really really really cute and sweet black dog called Spot and i fell in love with him. i went into his cage and sat in his basket with him and refused to come out until Lucie came and told us that the manager of SPCA wanted to take our photo with the mural. i even pretended i was up for adoption with Spot: Female, 17, Unsterilized, not HDB approved. stupid Wilson who is supposedly my hubby didnt even wanna adopt me lah! BAH. so much for through thick and thin, haha.
HAHA.
but of course i couldnt take Spot home because a) he's not HDB approved [well neither are cats] and b) Parents Ang would have a fit. i hope someone kind adopts him and gives him a good home. shit lah nvr take photo of him. oh and there were 2 dogs called Summer and Skye, i think they're sisters. they're cute too. but Spot is the cutest. :)
at night, out with Oei Oei and Nadiah to Straits Kitchen at Hyatt Hotel. it was Oei Oei's birthday on Thursday so we had a belated celebration. Nadiah and i planned a surprise cake for him and it was damn funny when the waiters took it out. first, when the cake came out Oei Oei was like, "huh? ours ah?"
and then, me and Nadiah started singing Happy Birthday daaaamn pathetically, and halfway when we were singing the waiters went, "1 2 3" and started singing their own version of Happy Birthday whoch is damn loud and consisted of random "HEY!"s. it was seriously funny, esp when Oei Oei looked so paiseh. :D
birthday boy man and cake.
anyway, ate until damn full cos it was a buffet.
whole day in sch today, first lit and then econs. i am seriously worried for geog. much as i know i'd fail it, i really dont want to. it is at times like this that i regret not taking H2 maths. :(
My wish for youIs that this life becomes all that you want it to
Your dreams stay big, your worries stay small
You never need to carry more than you can hold
And while you’re out there getting where you’re getting to
I hope you know somebody loves you and wants the same things too
This is my wish.
11:12 PM