I just finished my napfa. I don't care if i failed my standing broad jump and shuttle run. I shall go get my mc asap. Now in the com lab, being nerdy but awesome. I am not ponning my cca, ok, i am not.

Oh, ok, a big good luck to the choir bitches that managed to pon school today because of syf! I luv chuz. I'll bring cookies for you people tomorrow ok, hehehe. i hope all these weeks of practice and not eating chocolate will pay off for you guys. Yay! Since jesslyn, minwei and sarah t. was gone today, nadia, dee and erica came to sit with meeee. Yay. So I was slightly less lonely than i would have been. I made flippy things, like the captain underpants book. Amusing.

I'm gonna go home soon, I'm too lazy to stay. Plus I want to shower, sleep and go out. Erica and denise are learning some screwed up dance from the hannah montana movie. What the fuck. I judge them.

P.s. Thank you denise for making me a super awesome shiz wand. I promise I'll bring it home once the loose glitter falls off. I larve chuuuu! (I love you too erica, nadia, skank. cause i think you'll all try to kill me if i left you out.)

 kk bai.
 

Sports day was yesterday, so was the opening of uniqlo. Quite disappointed with yesterday in general.

Sports day was sorta ok for the first couple of hours, then I got bored and miserable. Because it was damn hot. Like, they shifted the sec4s down to the front so the little primary school kids could sit at the back. All they did was read books, damnit, the sunlight would be good for them. So anyway, the sec4s had to sweat our butts off in the sun. Attempted to tan, failed. I'm still the same shade of yellowish-white as I was before. I tried to cheer myself up by eating and thinking of uniqlo.

Reached home at about 12.30pm and had a shower. Went for tuition, then decided to go check out tampines 1. It was like, fucking crowded. Saw uniqlo and there was a queue to go in, like those stupid louis vuitton shops at taka. I was damn pissed. Went to sushi tei to eat. I was drawn into Dorathy Perkins by this adorable dress, but while trying it on, i couldn't figure it out. It had this weird elastic waistline that either makes you look topheavy (in the bad way) or have an abnormally high waist.

Took bus 31 home, sat at the second last row. There was a group of fagbengs behind us. One of them was bitching about this girl. If you wanna know exactly what happened, text me. But for now, the quote of the year is "Let's not quarrel anymore, if you don't wanna eat at seoul garden, we can eat at pizza hut."

I woke up at 1pm today, and i'm still fucking exhausted.