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Friday, July 16

gym finals

gymanastics -- a celebration of fine art of the homosapiens and an exilarating display of the female elegance and the male masculinity.. and if ur wondering wad the hell dat has got to do wif me.. u cannot be more right.. it has nothing to do wif me whatsoever at all.. hahaz.. the only reason im bloggin abt it.. was cos we got saboh'ed by uncle kahkee to go do marshall duty there.. rite.. i shall not bore u wif descriptions.. as that will not take me any higher dan a level 2... so instead.. i shall infer.. and present u wif insightful insights abt the dae.. hahaz.. which i haf none.. and im oni crapping because im hoping it will effect a change in my ssh writing skills in which i totally sucked at..

ended up slacking and playing cards and badminton.. realised my badminton not bad.. ahaha.. wad a joke.. dan after dat.. went to gallery to slack slack... and i started reading my da-vinci code.. *wenxi -- i did not read it prior to that conversation wif u n melv.. but din i pull it off well.. hahz..* anyway.. that book totally rocks.. dan brown is zhai.. hahaz.. also hoping to improve on my vocab which has come to an absolute stand-still since i last touched a sidney sheldon novel eons ago.. hahz.. so anyway.. when it ended.. koped refreshments from the gallery that was all cold.. not dat i was complaining at dat time.. dan i started to get a splittin headache and a horrible tummyache.. its tough enough having dem separately.. try having both of dem on at the same time man.. summore arh.. dis headache and stomachache damn jian.. both are like pulsatin... so its like.. 1st second -- headache on. 2nd second -- headache off. stomachache on. 3rd second -- stomachache off. headache on... like how sickly can anyone get! *its still here now*

anyway.. i was on 410 wif phil.. and dan i stopped at sin ming to change bus.. but decided that i simply could not resist tramping into the pasar-malam to superimpose my presence... hahaz.. so i went in.. and bought my new phone cover.. which is a rather odd colour.. *da jie saes its nice.. and so it should be* dan i was walking back to the main road.. and i saw someone.. so coincidental man... haha.. so if u were walking thru dat sin ming pasar-malam at arnd 6++.. you noe who u are arhz.. haha.. and i dbl checked wif someone abt ur bag.. so i think it should be u.. hahaz.. dan i went home.. clutching my stomach wif one hand and my 8-dollar phone cover in the other.. i was thinking abt grabbing my head in an attempt to yank it off and allow the pain to cease.. but realised i already looked too much of a cartoon.. *cartoon cartoons!*

tml got mass jog... you can imagine how excited i am! i shall slack okaez.. but got sec 2s marshallin.. cannot kena yan1 di1.. hahaz.. in the essence of my sorrow plight.. stay healthy~ 
 

kenn thwacked an asshat munchkin' at 8:45 PM