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Wednesday, June 03, 2009 @ 10:00 PM

Yesterday was ODAC briefing and Lao Cai meeting.


Was 30mins latexzxzxzxxzx.
Traffic was so screwed up. Whatever the MOE made me learn during SS in sec3 and 4 about the efficiency of local transport is all POPPYCOCK.

The man walking on the path beside the bus was totally faster than the bloddy bus. Ridiculous or what?


EHHHNYWAY, Lao Cai 'meeting' wasn't much, just some taunts on how physically challenging it would be, how some people with Gold for NAPFA were giving up on the mountain last year, blahblahblah. I'm strong mentally okay. I've got ODAC, PE, and my NAPFA gold to push myself to training. If I went into CCC I would've just let my muscles rot and die, evaporate, diminish, whatever. I still can't believe myself.. why the hell did I ever think of joining CCC..omg..


Hanged out with Pingsee at Kovan, slacked at KFC, copying my zuowen (Yeah, copy. I had someone to do it for me. TEEHEE.). Laughed a lot, LOL. Then walked back to school to meet the guys who went to Pulau Semakau.


PS, ZL, KJ, Reuben, Nic and I went to eat tao huayyyy. Ahh, heaven.
I know Nic's secret, lol.
And ZL's during the PulauSem. trip too. HAHA.


ZL and Reub went home first, so PS, Nic and I went to eat at Pizza Hut. We weren't that hungry, so we ordered a duo meal to share amongst the three of us. So you know how it would only have two drinks, and two soups?
HAHA.

According to Nic the waiter was a sexist AND a racist.
Sexist cos he looked at us, then gave PS and I the drinks AND the soup. Then looked at Nic (cos PS and I were giggling away) to ask him if he was okay with it.
Racist cos Nic isn't full-blooded chinese lah. Part Peranakan, like me, but mine perhaps more diluted.
More classic moments, like how they sabo-ed me to place the orders and ask for the bill by acting asleep. Ass them, HAHA.


Took 81 home with Nic, and he was getting started on ANOTHER ghost story (like YAYYY) but at that moment his soccer friends came in and started giving us evilgrins.
-.-

Who cares, I still got my ghost stories cos Nic alighted one stop early by mistake so he told them while walking me to the next bustop. I read a series of Russell Lee books but how come I don't remember the stories uh? LOL.

Reached home damn late again.
At this rate, it is impossible for me to finish (or even START, for that matter,) my holiday assignments. Econs is due friday. EOM is due tomorrow. Most of the rest the next week.

"Holiday" assignments are inane.
Note that I am still speaking very calmly. Cos in actual fact, I am struggling to keep my sanity, which my school/ MOE/ whoever is causing this is desperate to rob me of.
Fine, I'm exaggerating a little, but you get my drift.





Today was Chinese orals then BEC weight training.

I am appalled at my current Chinese oral skills. I cannot pronouce properly, AHH, got too much 'sh' for some reason. Meh.

And the convo part was just pooooopy-cock. It was like Idk-the-answer-so-I-stone-at-you-for-one-minute-then-say-Idk. My topic was on the ugly side of Singaporeans, and how we can relieve stress (no I don't think there's supposed to be a link).


Oh, and I got an E for Chinese MYE. Passed, at least.


Macs for lunch, then school gym for BEC weight training.
I was like the only freaking girl in the group who turned up lah. Tsk. LOL, anyway, YY and I were showing off to each other our muscles (biceps, to be exact) outside the gym, waiting for the previous group to finish. He act macho only. I'm the real manlymachomachoness. (:

Apparently Shah thought it was 3pm instead of 2, and Sky completely forgot. HAHA. Stayed with Shah for the next round.
Gyms are boringgggg. Usually I go and use for the treadmill only. Nehmind, I shall make the effort to use all the machines next time.



Went cycling at ECP with Shah after! Or rather learn to cycle.. Yeah, I still couldn't cycle, and I STILL can't cycle.
I'm not used to such failures.. rollerblading wasn't so hard.. it was like instantaneous. But cycling! UGH. I think it's just the age, really.


Home, late again.
EOM = screwy.

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