Mee Siam Mai Hum

Friday, September 01, 2006

Happy Teachers Day, and welcome September.

One hell of an accursedly long month, except I've lived through worse, HEH.

Yesterday was damn chaotic due to the huge downpour. Headed over to the concourse to give my 1dollar for the CUTE penguin for Miss GHNW.

1L-eans are spastic. SERIOUSLY, they don't deserve the tag of iSparkians, it means nothing, totally nothing, because they're more retarded than those in special schools. They refuse to take any initiative in anything, blahblahblah.

And I expect to be blamed for the teachers' day presents when I asked Jerome to appoint people to do it.

Again, Pday isn't over. 13 Sept's the submission for the reflections and we're selected for the Poster Competition. Which is the equivalent of Armageddon, due to the deadline (next tues) and the colossal amount of work to do. Add in the uncooperative members and their infamous work attitude, heh.

I'm screwed, but back to happier things.

The concert was ordinary.

I DO NOT BELIEVE THAT I DIDN'T PASS THE IKEA PRESENTS ON BEHALF OF THE CLASS, BUT THEY HADN'T DOODLED YET. Thus I'm to blame, ACKK. Never mind, will send an apologetic email to compensate for the lateness, if enough. Anyway, presents shouldn't only be limited to being given on teachers' day, anytime's good enough to show appreciation...(vain yet valiant attempt to redeem oneself)

NCC Briefing for Sat's CIP. I'm screwed 'cos there's a clash between World Bank Exhibition Debates and the CIP. X/

Bleah.

It was supposed to start at 10, but it dragged I guess. X/

It was one hell of a wait for 67... I wonder why I didn't take 171. 3 came by before the diotic bus came trundling along. Arrived at SHPS 12.20...

Visited the teachers, passed my present to them all, hahaha. Mrs Teo said SHPS Scrabble was going strong, haha. Considering I was somewhat their founder (to a certain extent...) =X... I ought to be happy for them, really. 1st and 3rd in Nationals. I remember my batch always had a few people who let us all down. Breyon, Weihan, Yujun, etc. The point is, they won with P4s. Good for them, heh.
We missed consolation by one in P4 (11th)
We missed top 3 by one in P5 (4th)
We missed champs by one in P6 (2nd)

Sigh.

Talked so little I hardly felt like a debater X/
Somehow I just get muted once I enter SHPS, once I leave it its quite different, haha.

You know, I never knew the East was a haunt for juvenile teens. Saw several kids not more than Pri 6 smoking away at the playground. And Stanley and co. trying to rape the girls. Little wonder the sane ones left. They followed suit, proving Darly's hypothesis that people follow the leader xD

No comment there.

Split with the girls at the interchange, they headed to TM owing to their penniless state. We left for SAFRA instead. The diotic bowling center was diotically crowded. We waited for four eventful hours for it.

During which we watched some pri school kids play darts. It makes me reminisce so much... They just ran with the dart and penetrated the electronic dartboard. It was hilarious la LOL.

Then we played soccer with Stan's basketball. BEING TEH TANKER I tanked MC and Stan like hell, but MC's fricken good. =/
Stanley got pissed and pumped his ball into the tennis court, which was INCIDENTALLY locked. And he was INCIDENTALLY in uniform. And thus he had to climb over, videotaped by WJ. Daryl wanted to desert...

We gave up waiting for bowling.

Wanted to go to TM, but changed our minds. WJ's house instead, for pool.

Bus to TPMRT, MRT to TMMRT. Now you see, half our time spent was actually on public transport. =(
We need to plan ages in advance, HEH.

Walked to WJ's house where we played pool. Being a first timer, I downed 3-4 of those colourful round things. Most were splendiferous long-ranged-tyco attempts, ahaha.
SINK THEM.

(I'm rushing through now...)

Then we played basketball at a court near his house. (this sounds so typical of a p3 essay with so many thens.) But that doesn't make a difference. P3s don't know how to spell "difference".

There were a couple making out at a pavillion nearby... except... the female was sitting on the male's thighs. It was utterly disconcerting and there was every inclination to believe the male had his pants unzipped, the way they were behaving.

STANLEY and MARK kept threwing the ball in their direction... so I had to fetch it. And accuse me of watching them. -.-

Anyway, its surprising how the Malay Community is so liberal. The female was in UNIFORM and both were Malay. It is really little wonder that the highest incidences of HIV are in the Malay community, refraining from racism. But it WAS FUN. I wonder why we didn't use the other half of the court though. Bunch of brainless buffoons LOL.

That's it, a very monotonous and boring summation of the day, because I'm not the sort to describe in vivid detail the titillating bits of the tale, so yeah. There you go.

Happy Holidays.

2L @ 3:20 PM
"Sorry also must exprain"
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Hello Uncle...Bah Chor Mee one. I want chilli plus tur Kwa plus can I watch your CCTV playback of Jeff Lopez...=D