check out my huge-assed smile! clearly everyone knows why right? but i would still like to breath it out loud, SPM's OVER! and i've decided not to take accounts for i know jack shits about it. yeah, i did take accounts since form four. but thanks to Datin Khoo, NickNg's favourite teacher, she screwed it all for me.i never did understand that naggy-old-hag. and god oh god, why was i not smart enough like the rest and drop it at once?
the moment when it feels as though the burden lifted off our shoulder.
FiveScienceTwo. my classmates for two years. i'll miss ChenWaiNee harrassing me 24/7. i'll miss Savira and Yasmin at the back "tikam-lidahing" 24/7. i'll me Rashida, our monitor, and her oh-so-sweet-singing 24/7. i'll miss Aez and her shriekin from the other end of the class.
followed jenn back after school.
about 7, we went to OU.
had quite an awesome ham and tomato bruschetta
at Dave's
walked around awhile, trying to help doris
find her prom dress.
that woman is fussy, but whatever.
met up with the rest at TGV.
we watched TWILIGHT.
one of the most swesome show i've ever watched.
at first when wainee suggested,
i gave her a disgusted face.
but regreted it after the show ended.
storyline was darn good, Edward( robert pattinson) was such a sweet vampire.
i am gonna buy the second, thrid and fourth book!
doris and myself. at jenn's
jenn.
i got ready the fastest. oh, i loook damn decent right! told the others i was gonna be decent, and they didnt believe. in your face, ppl!
after the movie.
MardiGras was next on the list.
we had the whole damn place to ourselves.
we were literally the only customer for the night.
nevertheless, i think we made as much noise
as when the club is packed with people.
3 jugs of LongIslandTea was gone not longer than 15 mins.
luckily the next 3 jugs stayed a lil longer.
if not i think we are goners.
some of us had a shot of tequila. some had a couple.
i think i had one, or was it two?
impatient people drank right out from the jug. tsktsk. this is what happens when all of us are deprived from alcohol for what, 2 months?! or was it longer?
cheers to whatever happens in the future. =D
dharu. doris. myself. from this picture, doris is clearly still fine and sober.
doris.jenn.nish.wainee.
nicolejanepaul. Ooh, its beeenn looOoooong since i've hang out with her.
this is went we are starting to loosen up. can tell, no?
nicole.nish.chris.wainee.doris.jenn.mershel.
i realise in almost all pictures, i tend to bent myself sOoo much just to take pictures with dwarfs. WhOoops.
oh, NOW doris is high and tipsy. her face is the best indicator. "Darryl, you got yourself a new buddy." haha
i dont look flush that often. hmm, i do look better with some colour on my face eh.
this is when tequilashots comes in.
phaikmay.wainee.
i was trying to dry myself.
about 2 something, i think,
we made our way back to nish's place
safe and sound.
i vaguely remember how i made it till i was on the bed,
in my wet clothes.
but this is the bits and pieces i recall,
seeing Ming and Dr.
then Ruba, Pravind and B'don.
saying "eh Ruba pravind what are you guys doing here"
in a shock tone.
Ruba and B'don helping me to Ruba's front seat.
i kept asking Mershel where is my bag.
i ran towards WaiNee who was holding my phone and snatched it
to talk to my mum.
myself at nish's house's longkang, squating down.
someone asking me define Boyle's law.
"boyle's law states that for a fixed ma......."
"okok, enoughenough"
Ruba trying to drag me into the house.
but i insist sitting outside at the porch.
him saying " for a small girl, ur strong"
Pravind throwing my tissue away.
myself on nish's bed.
chris trying to change me.
but only succeeded puttin on a dry top over my wet top.
next morning, JESUS. fucking cold! am i'm awake.
MIKI! nish's lovable puppy. its fur colour damn nice la. greyish-lightbrownish. trained dog somore. jealous sial.
after breakfast at Ganesh mamak,
we chill awhil. and about 11 +
i took a cab back to cousin's place.
boy, i was bushed for the day!
but!
but!
still managed to watch Madagasca 2
and Tornado.
lessonlearnt.
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