Sunday, September 02, 2007
hello this has been such a slacker weekend!
actually i've been doing sort of meaningful stuff la.
like yesterday was DAMN FUN YAY.
and priscilla was right people don't bond if they don't get down and dirty together so we all got wet and sandy and grimy but it's okay! rubbing sand off body=exfoliating, a la ethan hawke in gattaca haha.
in chronological order, fun event no. 1 was painting the patrick/allstar banner in vivocity haha!joshua is super talented! because i think anyone who can make random lines and strokes actually look like something good is talented.
sometimes when i'm in my whimsical mood i draw too but my lines and strokes look nothing more than lines and strokes X.X
onward to train ride to sentosa! i like:D
and then onward to telematch! which was when we got dunked/rained on/ thrown in the sea. i was asking prilala if she would mind taking her shirt off if she was a guy then priscilla the ever pragmatic person said she wouldn't if she didn't have a nice bod. but if she did have a nice bod going shirtless would be like flaunting her bod.
which is true. but anyhow that question was inspired by the gallantry of our dear j1 guys who had to erh i dunno expose themselves to fill a 1.5 litre bottle with seawater with no hands and whatever.
actually guys have it easy. if i were a guy i wouldn't squirm about having sand on my neck because i can just take my shirt off and go swim!
but they are expected to be gallant probably even if they don't give a heck about being gallant so that's the tradeoff.
onward to sharing! i did the first testimony sharing i ever did in my entire life and though it didn't turn out exactly the way i planned it to, i.e. exactly what i was planning to say, thank you to everyone who complimented me :D and thank you to the guys who said 'right' to affirm that tm people are quite nice.
not very, but quite.
HAHAHA
okay so after that we went to subway in harbourfront centre for dinner.
and after dinner prilala and i went to ice3 for icecream, with daryl chee my longlost primary schoolmate! YZPS WHOOOOO! he has white hair too and he's top student in yj so i conclude that people with white hair are wise. though it doesn't mean i actually like my white hair, we all need to think positively.
i ate malt krispies and mocha!
so then being a girl, and a stupid weight conscious one at that i ran 6x1.5 km this morning.
here's how my morning conversation with my dad went:
me: daddy i want new shoes. see my blisters?
daddy: okay. how much did you run?
me: 6 rounds
daddy: *nods*
me: *inwardly: why the heck will i run the loser 6x200m rounds downstairs* i mean the outside one
daddy: WOW! outside 6 rounds? heavy running. okay must get new shoes
please infer that i hate being mistaken.
today! HAIHAIHAI. I FEEL SO GUILTY FOR FORSAKING THE MOB TEAM BECAUSE MY PARENTS ARE NOT AT EASE WITH ME GOING TO THAILAND I'M SORRY MOB TEAM I DON'T THINK YOU'LL SEE THIS BUT I'M GUILTY I'M SORRY I'M SORRY I'M SORRY......
watched ratatouille after church with my daddy and mummy and caleb and i watched because my mummy wanted to.
I'M SORRY FOR SUANING YOU ABOUT WATCHING RATATOUILLE CHERYL TEO :D
though it won't become my favourite movie(which is actually AI)it really touched me.
i feel inspired to forge on even though i have failed miserably in baking muffins, which actually turn out to be buttery and erh weird flatcakes, i will persevere and one day i will turn out muffins to rival chocolat and spice, YES!
and the opening scene-the rain was so freaking real i really wished they would make it 3d and drop water on us in the cinema
and i still don't like rats. even animated rats.
but i can see why ratatouille got 5 stars. cos you really identify with remy. and his desire and crises and failures and at least i was kept on the edge of my seat rooting remy on :D
don't look down on people and don't look down on yourself.
then afterwards, tuition. where i made the grand discovery that ashvin wrote ashvin <3 sherie on mr toh's wall. TSK TSK. then the sad thing was ashvin also called himself a bastard. i.e. he drew an arrow down from his name and wrote bastard.
HAHA. okay of course he didn't write it but he didn't want to tell me who.
then nasi lemak dinner and 1 hr of almost famous on mio and i should start doing serious stuff.
"not anybody can be a great artist but a great artist can come from anywhere". YES!
CANDICE! â¥
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