prepreprep
my blog v1.05.04.03

technically, it isnt that long. like a week++. you guys are over reacting.

okay so ydae was campfire prep. then in the morning as soon as i alighted frm 69, saw a 196 coming. so then i ranranranranranran to the 196 booth. which is no joke cos its like one end of the interchange to another. speaking of no joke, neither is climbing up 25 stories. but lets focus.

so yeah i just hafta do that everyday and i shd be as quick as samuel.

then when i reached school it was raining. so then i just did some secretary-ish things while the rest either sang songs or whipped ropes. muahaha.

and speaking of sing songs. haha. it was damn funny. like some prison torture camp. and then shukri was the guy forcing them to sing. haha. then he kept scolding them. then they sounded so dead. some funeral service. ahahaha.

then after that helped in painting the canvas. it looks nice now. [yaya whatever jeremy].

and i just did that till four. then the others helped build the structure at the parade square till very late i think. i feel bad...

wah seyyy. campfire's this saturday? i thought its next sia. i REALLY haf to complete all my hw by friday. cos two days and two nights spent in vs. im quite looking forward to it actually. i can see myself sleeping veryveryveryvery late like last year. but we had fun cos we had each other's company. ahh... those days...

whatever.

*end of entry but am too lazy to publish post and create another one. so i shall just continue frm this one*

so on friday stayed up a lil bit. then went with laura and mark to ljs. budden when we reached bedok interchange there was an accident. like someone was run over by a double decker 69. yes, thats the bus i take everyday. it was. very disturbing la. big mistake kaypoh-ing to look at the scene. urgh. its sunday and i still cant forget it.

but anyways. ydae after scouts went to this seafood place in johor. very nice la duh wad else to u expect me to say.

bahrain grand prix today. yay. i should be there mans. i wanna be there.

So Long...

Nil Sine Labore