Today is badminton day! Dan, Mel, ZC, kP and I booked court in school. Our slot started at 9.30am. In the end, we were all late~! Mr. LAte (Mel)was surprisingly the earliest to reach. Haha. Next to reach was KP, followed by Dan and me. ZC reached only at 11+ am! I was so touched. Dan called me about 17 times to wake me up. Luckily he called me at 8.36am and bluffed me that it was 10+ already. I was so shocked that I became super alert.
It was quite fun. Dan tried to smack alot. Haha. Luckily, some were intercepted by the net. If not, ouch ouch! There were quite abit of smacking around. Once, Dan served the ball to high up. The shuttle cork was struck in the maneuverable basketball post in the ceiling. His racket has a big hole. Must be he smacked too muchies! I was hit by Dan, MEL and ZC.. KP good ! He never smacked me. Haha.
After badminton, we had lunch in Canteen 2. I finally tried the western food there. They said that I stayed in Hall 2 for a semester, yet I never tried the it before. I am lan sia! It was good.. No wonder, it is famous in Canteen 2. After lunch, we chatted for quite awhile. The guys were talking about army days and earlier school days. After that, we (excluding KP) went to meet LV for dinner at Jurong Point.
Doria called to ask if could help her nephew with accounting. Wa. I kinda forgot the details, only remembered the general picture. In the end, I got Dan to go down. He earned $50 sia. I was quite stunned too that Doria's sister is so generous. I accompanied Dan down to Parc Oasis. In the end, I was lost again (twice in 2 days). I thought I took the wrong bus and alighted early. I took bus back to Chinese Garden and took 335. Initially, I was on the right track. Just that, I worried too muchies! I am so mad with myself.
My sister was finally home from her chalet in Sentosa. She injured herself. Apparently, she was thrown out of her kart to the track. Her friend went over her arm. She had scratches. She was in foul mood. Her face was super black and pms sia. She said me. Said that I am always spoiling things. My phone, my laptop. Everyone is saying that. Damn depressed. I am always spoiling things and losing my way. When will I ever grow up?
Thursday, May 17, 2007
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