Chequie,
I just came back home. From East Coast park. TIRED.
There was Amazing Race cum Family Day event, so I havta come down to help. And Soh gave me a shirt sized LAARRRGGGEEEEE. Imagine skinny Mariyanah with a size S or possible, XS, wearing an L. I looked like a hanger. Then I was stationed at the Indian booth. Got hold of the POLAROID camera!! WOOO I LOVE IT. It was BBIGG, and I held the role of the photographer. The competitors were supposed to wear the traditional costume and I took their pic. I went biking alone. The wind was AWESOME. Swish-swished my hair. HAHA.
Ended at 12. The pick-up lorry fetched my team and I was surrounded with monsters in flour. Scared. They looked as if they're gonna smear me with flour any moment. ESP AMMJAYS. Melise and I had a hard time running for our lives when we saw Hanna mixing the flour with water. Then we went as far to the bowling alley. Weird.
BORED. Watched the band performing, and then I had a good time singing the song 'Pudar' with them. Zarif was laughing at me. BAD BAD GUY.
Soon after that Ammjays, Hanna and I went beaching. Something crude happened at the sledge of huge rock where we sat, it was so unbearable that I was so affected and morally outraged. I shall not elaborate.
Met up with the SYAs and we went bowling. But then due to some problems they decided to go to Katong's. Ammjays couldn't make it. I wanted to kill her so much. So we walked. And then Tomo sang 'Pudar', naturally, I went bonkers. I turned around and he sticked his tongue out and said, "Whhhaattt?" I nearly whacked his hair with my bag. Then we sang that song. We came to a stop at this wall where I was struggling to push myself up and sit with the rest of them. Surprisingly, both Farid and Tomo complimented me about something. KEMBANG SEY MENA. They had actually observed about my way of doing things during the SYA camp. WOA. I was being OBSERVED. Haha. Esp Tomo. He even imitated the way I usually sit down on the floor during camp. And Farid went to the chim details of the way I do my things. Hmm.
I piggy-backed Hanna. She was screaming cos her ducks could be seen. I didn't knew I was so strong.
The moment we reached Katong, the bowling place was full. So the group havta turn around. They wanted to go Esplanade or Parkway or something, but I didn't follow. Instead, Zarif, Farid, Tomo and I took bus 14 home. Haha. I was the only girl there, left pimpin'. Chey. Slept all the way throughout. Farid and Tomo were talking about jamming and bands. I was holding back an outrageous laughter when I got to know something. *will tell AMMJAYS, SAB AND HANNA. BIG SECRET. But I pretended to sleep. They were so engrossed with the stuffs. When my station was a few metres away, I stood up, trying very hard to put on a calm face. Farid went, "MARRRIIAAA" and I was dead embarassed. Tomo was like, "Kau turun sini eh?" I nodded. Obvious right. I nearly knocked my head against the fire-extinguisher glass box, you know, the one beside the stairs in the double-decker, cos I was too groggy and tired. WTH. Seleng-ok. HAHA. CBB.
Today, this SYA, I-don't-know-his-name, taught me something new, not really new, but I haven't been using that phrase for quite a looonnggg time,
"Son of a bitch."
Bored. This entry seems to be typed so simply, and draggy. Pardon me for that. On the other hand, I don't know why today's entry was so detailed. Maybe because I had been letting my fingers do the typing cos, honestly speaking, my mind is actually left at somewhere else. So as you can see, I'm not really focused here. If my mind is not coming back to me, that means I am going to lose my mind.
Pics will be uploaded soon.
That's all for now. I shall sleep till the end of the world.
The song he sang.

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