it sucks being wrongly accused,
that's all i can say ):
-------------we had stock check and spring cleaning ytd.
zhou's bow was horrendously BLACK and yx and i were kind enough to help her scrub it.
i happily scrub and scrub and scurb and scrub and when i took the cloth off my hand
..
tada!
my thumb bled
-_-
i didn't dare to clean anymore instru and stonned there watching zara clean the floor.
thus, her name "cinderzara" was formed
it ended very late, at 7pm and we were almost locked in school.
me: AHHH DOON'T LOCK!
then txy, linghong and i started running.
our bulky instru and bags didn't help much.
me: *continue shouting*
the woman at the gate finally heard and turned around:
me: !!! mrs tan
OMG. i didn't realise it was a teacher, what more- MY MATHS TEACHER.
how embarrassing.
on 158, this uncivilised man suddenly stared at me as if i've offeneded him.
he didn't even open his mouth to say that he wanted to sit at the back row, and HOW THE HELL AM I SUPPOSE TO KNOW!?!
i jumped off my seat immediately aft knowing that he loves using beautiful languages.
then, he even starting SPITTING and poor taxy was sitting infront of him.
(PS: JUN WEN, THERE ARE MORE INDECENT PPL THAN ME!!)
ugh. freaky.
some kind of gracious society we're living in.
throughout the bus ride, besides tolerating HIS fowl languages,
all i could think of was FOOD FOOD FOOD FOOD cos i hvn't had my lunch and the time then was SEVEN PM!
T_T
i went to gate crash the wedding dinner of my mum's friend.
HEE! and hungry taxy got so jealous
LOL
anw, the food was nothing fantastic
( as i've imagined it to be, due to my hunger) but good enough to fill my tummy.
now, i haven't had my breakfast as i'm still feeling full??!
blah.
i've got to think of ways to save myself from dying on my first ever maths test in 2006.
HOW?
pps: happy 200th post to my carchng blogOH! how great, that's just how much i had been crapping..