DETAILS, DETAILS
UPDATE: Currently having a life crisis. But no worries, because tetris cures everything. MATERIAL POSSESSIONS AREN'T IMPORTANT TO ME, ALL THAT MATTERS IS TETRIS.
PRACTISE SAFE SEX.
Friday, July 25, 2008
Tsk I told my mum I wanted BLUEBERRY BLUEBERRY BLUEBERRY. In the end she bought pasty red bean pancakes. So, after much fingering and arguments I peeled off the disgusting layer of red bean mush and spread grape jelly instead.
Today (what the hell) I went to drills yet again. Everytime I tell myself not to go but will always be dragged there by Joy. Or sometimes. Well anyway, after drills Aloysius, Say Hua, Joy, Si Qi, Vera, Hui Ying, Wei Siang, Yan Ting, Hui Shi, Pearlie, Jing Yi, Jia Qian, Justin, Xin Ting, Felicia, Joan, Patrick, Wei Siang's two anonymous friends and I played netball. K k I know listing out all the people sounds stupid. And I couldn't shoot at all.
After that (what the hell) when I reached my void deck, BOTH LIFTS were out of order. How convenient it was, especially since I was also suffering from acute leg cramps. As I tried flapping my arms and found out that I couldn't fly, I grudgingly took the stairs instead. (Fuming because I live at the tenth level.) Which cruel, cruel sadist would make a worn out girl climb such a hill of hell? The mere tiredness alone was enough to make one pass out but I'm a Right Little Ray Of Sunshine and so I reached the top(of course I didn't roll down or something). Five more steps! Four...three...two...one...there!
Friday, July 25, 2008