Monday, August 08, 2005
chatted with liyi happily on sat night and sunday was planned meticulously. i woke up at 9 plus cause some immature people seem to derive pleasure from prank calls. wah lao what era already please? tskk. washed up. stoned a bit. and cuddled under my blanket. hugged my pillows and snored away.
woken by mum's call. called liyi afters.
*phone rings*
me : hello? liyi? are you awake?
liyi : *brightly* oh hi. yeah im awake actually.
me : erm okayys. its still on right?
liyi : erm yeah. but im gona be a bit late cause i just woke up.
me : call me up before u leave ur place.
liyi : ok!
*phone rings*
me : hello? hilmi are u awake?
hilmi : *mumbles sth incoherently*
me : yeah we're meeting at one.
hilmi : what time is it?
me : 12.20
hilmi : OH SHUCKS.
me : *screams sth down the phone and hangs up*
WAH LAO GO ORCHARD LIKE GO PASAR LIKE THAT. but nvm. as liyi says it. im one with town. im a die hard towner (: love love.
had lunch at ljs. clam chowder was terrific la please even tho it had a horrifyingly accurate resemblance to ahem. too explicitly embarrassing to be written down. LOL. wanted to donate 5 bucks to this really cute ang moh who's deaf apparently but he left. much laughter. oh look. liyi uses these tiny rubber bands for her braces. i was deeply fascinated.
thats the introduction of.. LE RUBBER BAND!
thats me getting absolutely fascinated with tiny little rubber band (:
all thoughts of studies temporarily abandoned. walked arnd at carrefour sale thingie trying to find sth CHEAP for hilmi's performance later on. we saw two possible ones : butane spray and this teddy with i love you on it. WAH HAHAHAHA. we were afraid he'd get into an asthma attack and faints and dies so we decided against it.
went into istana. MY FIRST TIME. probably the last too. i was worried whether i was appropriately dressed and stuff la. and then my scissors got confiscated and i have a record on it and stuff. this half-past six officer wrote one scissor on my receipt. apparently only one blade was taken -.-
liyi : *worried* will u have a police record?
me : i hope not. im planning to get into uni blablabla.
walk walk walk. melting in the hot sun. and then we came across ST MARG'S BAND PERFORMANCE (: yay. ok la not that good la. but still. such a welcome after all the boring things. leonard tan is such a wonderful sight to behold. love his conducting. almost in the same league as brando tan (:
ms wee - the ake instructor - is PREGNANT. it just raised my eyebrows larrr.
yada yada. and then this buggies came by.
me : is the president coming? cant be la. so many kids. maybe visitors from overseas or sth la.
liyi : *looks at buggy* yeah cant be la. *looks front while trying to fend off the unbearable heat*
me : *shrieks* LIYI ITS THE PRESIDENT!
yes true enough there was the head of state himself. he was less than a metre away la! i wanted to extend my hand and shake it but was so AFRAID. and liyi was trying to be one with the background but failed when she raised her hand and waved. wahhh the atmosphere became lively la while everyone jostled forward to get close to the president.
we stood behind ms wee and we couldnt stop squealing.
ms wee : *laughing* eh u two very funny leh.
liyi : erm ur very funny too.
LOL. and then there was this TERRIBLY AMATEUR PHOTOGRAPHER running abt like a mad cow. his name's ace i think. i think even i can take better shots la. and he had this pervertic ah pek look abt him. sicko. nice song by the st margs. kitchen fiesta i think it was called. terribly cute.
left. walked along the golf course. golf buggy drove past.
me : *screams* HI MR PRESIDENT!
the first lady and the head of state smiled and waved. HAHAHAHAHAHA. i am at peace with the world.
walked everywhere. we collapsed this whole row of earrings. and we scramed. had a big gulp and we had a free oreo. walked arnd. laughed a lot. LIYI SAW ME IN MY UNDERWEAR. she la. i was trying on this SUPER NICE PINK TOP and she went into the changing room with me. she got traumatised anyway. and so was i.
anywayyy. she went to change the size for me and when she came back she saw the reflection. while changing..
liyi : i saw u in ur underwear la wth.
me : *says sth i cant rmb what*
liyi : *pointedly* u dont wear matching underwear.
me : ...
we were pretty broke. but die die still want to take photos. so we did. LOL.
SORRY LIYI I TRIED TO CHANGE THE SIZE. but i couldnt. lol. there's one of me and liyi as childhood sweethearts. and another of me and her studying. and one formal shot. and one where only i alone remained standing. HAHAHA FUNNY SHITS CAN. we were bobbing and dancing in the cubicle. aww. LOVE LOVE.
walked back to istana park. fuchun pri brass band. okayy la. not so bad la. student conductors were erm. frying rice. cute anyways. me and liyi attempted some of the hw. we did pretty good la.
I SAW MR HONG LA PLEASE.
anyway after their performance was over this girl compere screamed into the mike - HAPPY NATIONAL DAY!
liyi : dont shout into the mike u stupid bitch!
me : HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
st pats performance was okayyyy la. not that good. im not a big fan of jazz and all that. shouted anamalai now and then and these indian people glared daggers at us. shit. presented hilmi with his gift - the oreo thingie. much confession on our part that left hilmi in stitches im sure. LOL.
peed. ate old chang kee. and CAME HOME (: spent the whole day with liyi in town. spent money like water. I LOVE MY NAIL POLISH. yayness!
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