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Sunday, July 18

yingying's birthdae

rite... im supposed to have blogged last nite.. but u shall see the emaculate reason why i did not.. and it is a good one.. *thanks to jing sheng*.. hahz...
 
anyway.. i woke up yesterday and it was rainin.. and i was like.. *hell-yeah* cos i was under the imaginary pretext that rain equals no jog.. how silly could i have been... so anyway.. went to school.. did some lame crap cheers thing.. and then proceeded to run.. which is like a catastrophe in disguise of the rain because that meant the ground was wet and my socks would get wet and my feet would get wet and i'll be squishin durin the entire run.. *squish-squish*.. like how long have i not been runnin.... like ages kaez.. so i decided to use the sec twos as a motivational source and would begin to run everytime i saw one of dem.. it worked okaez.. i was groovin! hahz... *wenxi.. how dare u abandon me mid-drift*
 
anyway.. i would like to say that the *new* cheer rawks.. hahaz.. *yo baby yo baby yo* hahz.. its funky..  so anyway.. after the run.. went back home wif nard and wenxi.. and we were walking out of school.. and the ground was extremely slippery and my shoes were wearing and i proceeded to *ka-put* fall okaez.. wif wad seems like the entire school population starin at me from the bus stop.. wad is it.. is there some magical alluring factor at the bus stop that i do not noe of.. so malu'atin..  so i quickly limped out of the way and up the stairs and crossed the road and down the stairs  to save myself from further embarassment.. i think i hurt my knee.. *ka-put*
 
got home.. slacked.. dan went to find pox for tennis.. jin rui came along somehow.. and we played... was pretty alright.. trashed wenxi.. hahz.. evened out wif bernard.. who somehow.. due to his badminton background actually adds tons of spin to his shots.. so its hard to play him.. i mean like.. i love pace.. so cut me spin and slices and im like all dreary.. hahz.. but still ok lar.. had trouble wif the serve earlier.. and dan i realised why... i was not doing my stare-at-ur-opponent-till-they-crack williams glare... and dat was it.. when we started playing singles.. i remembered and started serving awfully better.. double faults aplenty though... anyway.. i figured i need to work on my net game my slices and my serve.. rite.. hahz..
 
went to watch king arthur and dat was like THE movie to absolutey not watch.. like how boring can it get.. mayb as borin as watching re-runs of holland village at night.. its like.. if LOTR had five.. and troy had four.. then there is no way that king arthur can score the two stars that eight days endowed it wif.. it is horrible.. except for mayb the ice battle scene.. dat was nice.. otherwise.. the remaining one hour forty three mins and two seconds were excruciatin..
 
went back home wif nard n wenxi to do some studying and the toots koped my phone okaez... how dare they... but luckily before they could do anything farnie.. i was on to them.. and found it eventually.. bernard.. u r marked! *ee ah gong.. pls help me and do wad u can do* hahz..  afterdat we squeezed in the car dat was extremely smelly because nard refused to believe that he reeked and so we packed dem off to the mrt station.. dan we went to yingying's birthday.. *she's my younger cousin*.. so we got there.. and we meet tar-boh's extended family.. which really consists of many people whom i never knew existed because they were either in the states or in the uk.. so anyway.. there is ashley.. this seven year old american chinese.. hahaz.. she is so cute and shy.. and can i stress how much i like that american slang her entire family carries.. hahaz..  and then there is jonathan... from england.. who in his words.. *lives a bit off wimbledon*  and dat got me going... and im like all excited.. hahaz.. in the future if i do get the chance to be at wimbledon.. i shall haf free lodgin.. hahaz.. and he's into designin.. interior designin.. and i think that is pretty cool..
 
got home.. and decided i shall go online.. and den realised dat i haf not yakked wif jing sheng in ages.. so we yakked.. and he convinced me to go n sleep... also.. nice person told me to take a nap so i thot ok lor.. i go n sleep for a while.. dan wake up at 12 and study rite.. but i slept and slept and slept.. and failed to see the wake-up-you-bloody-sleeper sms'es and wake-up-you-sleepy-moron calls and carried on sleepin my butt off till 9 in the morning.. ate my bfast.. watched friends.. and had another siesta.. hahz.. im a pig... i shall work hard later okaez.. i shall pia late late late...cmon! stay happy y'all..
 
p.s. im just wondering why everyone suddenly got literary and started writin poems and proses on their blogs.. did it spur off from my *the passing* masterpeice? hahz!


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