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Sunday, May 18, 2008

a wonderful day ended up with a :(

enjoyed myself at daobin's place in the early part of the day, & at BBQ at weien's place in the later part of the day, came home, black face, full stop.

lousy guy.



& FOR THE FIRST TIME IN MY LIFE, 48 IS EARLY. 15MIN EARLY.
& she was sitting with lt side by side, on a staircase, at TPY interchange, TALKING. awwwwwww. super 夫妻相啦!should have missed another bus. then can create this once in a lifetime chance for them to 培养感情. thenthenthen 48 will become my bro-in-law seyyyy.

plus i thought daobin's place was in TPY all the way until i boarded bus 8 luh. goddamn laaa. made me feel super suaku can?


so the bus went past mbs/ mjr new school compound on the way to tampines interchange. couldn't resist taking certain photos which all had a tree branch at the crucial spot. all thanks to the moving bus. &&& mjr new school compound is like wooden sticks now can?
god knows why, i just thought of mdmlow at that particular moment. aiyah. emo shit lah. i think she's like the only teacher who remembers me luh. i feel like visiting her lehhhh. show her my pretty face & complain to her that jc life is sooooooo darn tiring. tell her how much i missed her & mbs times. give her the big hug & let her know how much comfort i need now plus show her that i still remember her.
sigh. emo shit lah.

maybe shun bian see the other remembered teachers whom have most likely forgotten me/ retired.


blahhhhh. the next time i go back to mjr for training, i must find mdmcheah & jacquline for comfort luh. shun bian pull the girls over to counselling room & play the balancing board. sigh. emo shit laaaa.

walau eh. i see 48 upload, i see waiyu upload, i see rena upload, now i also feel like uploading all those photos alr luh. blahhhh. maybe later. after i've emo-ed my way through those photos & upload a certain few.

hair still wet sey :(
sleepysleepysleepy. tuition tmr somemore.


anyway, side-tracked like nobody's business.
like what the heck can i say? the bbq was awesome luh. we've permanent cooks & jokers & laughers & talkers & all kinds of funny stuff.




i just online messenged mr fizz regarding the track & field thingy.

@ 12:40 AM

hits
;)