lazy to write essay on it so here it is, in point form:
travelled all the way to the other end of s'pore. Boon lay to tampines, the journey clearly was such a bore. Try spending 1hr++ on a train, staring at the plain white walls of the the train and you'll feel the same way too.
reached there at 8++am and set off bugging those ah peks and ah mas, aunties and uncles, kids and buggers to donate.
one. no wait. five buggers donated 1cent just because they want the stickers which acts as a charm to ward of the flag sellers. Those Bloody buggers. I just felt like stamping them like mashed potatoes with my wet shoes. heh
dear came to the rescue at 1.17pm. I nearly decomposed there la. Did nothing but stand and stone, with my hands outstretched, begging for donation. ahh... airpork hunny, my darling hero :D
went to tampiness mall, kfc-hunting but dammit, the anti-chicken-and-lets-slaughter-and-make-them-into-kentucky-fried-chicken food chain wasnt there. So we made our way to the CPF building where it resides(?), accordig to what the kind and helpful auntie's direction. heh
tried out the new stuff that KFC is currently promoting. It was nice (:
after our breakfast cum lunch, we made our way to dover. (:
the lil monsters from chij were noisy, but their craziness just made me chuckled. haha
reached dover, i continued my journey to sp whereas my dear went to take the train back to raffles or something. :x
was the last to reach the class. Vanessa was lost so i came to her rescue! ehehe
collected $39.79. boo. ):
helped mr ho to bring down those money(ahh... the bags full of coins and notes were in my clutch. If only those were mine. mine. MINE. heh)
home sweet home. damn it la azura. you forgot to go and apply for the tertiary card. Better do it before you go and meet your dear tmr hor. *slap self*
Azura is:
`facially, vertically, horizontally, emotionally and mentally challenged.
`known more as the insane rather than the saint/sane.
`attached to SPTKD, St. Teresa Tkd, Blss npcc, and of cuz, to jimmy. ((:
`currently walking like an old uncle, the muscle cramps had restricted her movements. She even hadta bend slowly just to sit on the toilet bowl before she can carry on her inedible chocolate processing. Thanks to the bloody tough trainings she get every tues and fri. booo.
`Studying in School of Chemical and Life Sciences, DCP. The EEE students have their tool box, SMA have their simulators, we on the other hand, have our disgusting lab coat and the periodic table ):
`Trying to lose 100 pounds of fat. grr.
`snail phobic. She'll run if she sees a blasted snail HAPPILY CRAWLING/MOVING towards her. If only she is braver, she would have smashed or stepped on the snail for intimidating her. bleah
That's all then. I guess.
oh wait!
sally binge, binge binge sally!