hey wat's up!!!
i've been to DARE! it rocks!!!!!!!!!!! woah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"say wat say wat say wat!"
we went for an amazing race and oh! it was cool!
running round chinatown! hahah! but a little disappointed b.cos we got 2nd out of onr level 1. *sobs*
anyway,
in DARE, everyone so 'on'. i got caught in running round the whole auditorium but...i have to admit it. it was funnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
oh yes! one interesting thing:
that day when i had to RUN, JUMP, PLAY and do all the STUPID stuff(elephant walk up ang siang hill-actually only between two lamp posts but we ran up in one line whole ang siang hill-act like statues in public until 10 people saw us etc.),
the back of my left earing was lost. only left the front so can drop out anytime and i cannot take it out cos i just pierced-actually last year end december but mine still fresh-so how?
i left it there on my ear and prayed hard.
at the end of the day after all that running and stuff and stuff like that(?), i checked and it was miraculously still there! ha! how's that?! then the next morning, my mum came to wake me up and she said she found the back piece. at first i didn't believe of course b.cos that means i lost it all the way from the start in the morning before church and that stuff like thing. impossible right? but it really was true. i dropped it at home! ha! praise the lord! hooray! three cheers for mum!!! three cheers for the daddy god!!! woah!
oh yes!!!(sorry for jumping about from here to there..)
then at the MRT station, we finished everything and was going to run back. then as i was running, i heard my name from behind twice. so i turned and 'cher' called me. he said i dropped a 50cent coin(idiotic! i keep dropping stuff right?!). i ask how he know it was mine. and he said he saw the 50cent coin on the floor the moment i started running. i thought for a while then said "ok loh. then it's mine." ok. i am not that erm....take anything person from the floor. if he says it's mine then it's mine lo! but i did not remember having a 50cent with me that day unless it was from the mcdonald's meal...but i couldn't have forgotten to zip my wallet right? or could it be that there was a hole? i was soon to find out-actually the next day then i check.
anywayz...the 50cent was mine. Thou did not know art dropped thou 50cent. -don't know whether sentence correct or not but wat the heck la- Three cheers for 'cher'! three cheers for daddy god!!!!
man! that day, i keep dropping stuff! haiz... so careless! haiz...
but praise the lord for i found whatever i dropped! woah!!!
hip hip hooray! hip hip HOORAY! HIP HIP HOORAY!
oh! one more thing! something i was FORCED to join b.cos of my class unity and victorious win if we are best. i was FORCED to join cheerleading.....(--,)
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OMG! cheerleading?! me?! nonononononononononnononononono!!!!!!!!!!!
haiz...but b.cos i also don't want to see my class disqualified, i had to B.COS THOSE PEOPLE WHO SUPPOSE TO CHEER ARE CRUEL BRUTES TO JAMIE(VICE-SPORTSCAPTAIN) AND DON'T TURN UP FOR MEETINGS AND STUFF LIKE THAT, END UP LEAVING HER WITH FIVE ANGELS WHEN WE NEEDED EIGHT INSTEAD. cruel brutal monstrous thing-a-megic. qu4hgih35tyqa597tqy3hbfaishrfHQ#%Y8tnqy8hfuh24rufcyas5wn98yaeiew5b7fha8 w7y98a2n4trf98ea.
Now that i'm back to my happy-YET IRRITATED state ^^, let thou end this post with a thought:
1E5, THOU ESTHER ONG QUESTION, WHERE ART THOU THY ANGELS IN THY SOUL, DO THY SHOW YOUR WRATHS INSTEAD THY LOVELINESS? WHY BE BAD WHEN YOU CAN BE GOOD?