Monday, September 18, 2006

Days that past

Oh no. End of year exams is only 7 days away and 14 days away to the exact one!!!! Oh no. I still got so much to study. I am super bad in memorising chem, bio, geog, Social Studies and F&N. God, send me the wisdom and strength that I need. Everything just don't seem to go right this few days. On friday, my teacher confiscated my 'brand new' phone that I just had it for a day, followed by cell group meeting starts at 7pm not 7.30pm, and I just knew it at like... 6.10pm? I still got to go town and fetch Gloria. The traffic was soooo terrible, when I say that I mean really really terrible. So we reach Lucas' place at like 7.15? The cab fare cost a bomb. It's like $23!!! More expensive than going to JW. Okay fine... I thought that was it. Who knows.... We are suppose to send Aaron off. We took a cab and fly down, in the end... guess what! We got the wrong terminal, all thanks to Lucas.... hahaha. (Okay please don't feel bad. I forgave you.) I make the present till like 2.30am for 3-4 days, and now I got to air mail there. That's like freaking sad. Nevermind. On thursday I was wondering what a 'GREAT' day it will be on friday. Yet, it turned out like that. WHY IS EVERYTHING GOING WRONG AT THIS POINT OF TIME???

On sunday, it was such a funny day. Lucas was known to be the 'handsome guy' for the rest of the day. Or maybe the rest of the month. Haha. But you must be honoured that Pastor Kong say it in front of 8,000 people that you are sooo handsome. Haha. Then we went to fellowship. It's was okay... just that we are not sitting together again. The rest of the day with Gloria is so freaking funny. We did alot of stupid things. Suppose to study and we end up talking. All thanks to..... GLORIA CHEW!!! For your information, she is already black listed by me for studying together. Never am I going to study with you again. Hahaha. When we are leaving Macs, something happened, and I screamed sooo loud that everyone turned and looked. I feel so embarrased, my whole face was so red, that Gloria say it was as red as the chair that she almost cannot see me. Haha. Zi wei was there, and she say she thought someone got murdered or something. Hahaha. We were like joke of the day. Went rollerblading in the evening, the wind is so strong that it feels like I am moving backwards. Haha. Then my aunt's house, what I never expexted is that my uncle gave me $50. I know some of you will say "I thought he every week also give you". Ya... but normally I will go praying tha God will speak to my uncle. Haha. But I didn't do that yesterday. That's why I always say God work in ways we never know. Haha.

Today, my mum went to school wanting to get back my phone. Yet that stupid Ng, say that I smsed her and she felt harassed. HELLO... it's like only one message! That's called harassed??? For goodness sake, she is an English teacher, does she know the meaning of harassed? Then she told my mum she wanted to return me today but she got harassed. She told me she will return in a COUPLE OF WEEKS. See.... how different teachers are in front of the parents. She even made my mum wait. Now she tell my mum that she will return it in 2 weeks time. which is next friday. FINE. Better than 1 month. It's just next friday. I'm trying to be optimistic. But the thing that she doesn't know is that, I got a dozens of spare phones and SIM cards. So it doesn't really matter for just that 2 weeks. But there is a miracle that happened, Ng actually told my mum that I am improving alot and more focus in class! WHOA! That's like soooo amazing. I am being sarcastic. She better not spoil or scratch my phone. My heart will break to like a thousand pieces.

My honey pie. Sugar brother. My soulmate. Dearest Homemate. Dearest Girl. *****' honey baby. ******'s handsome guy. ***'s darling. ******'s love rival. My piggy sister. The princess. My Baker. All purpose 'Advisor' (Advicer?). Best Guy Ever. Don't pick up. 'My first love, forever you will be...' Gloria, you know what I am talking about. Haha. All the best peeps. Love you.

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