we prom. we club. we chalet-ed.
Saturday, December 6, 2008
dec 3:i was wondering how ironic. save the last dance, but yet no dance was performed, except for nominees of dance king. oh wells. so whatever. a few things to mention since i couldnt gather enough time and effort to blog. so you may kindly refer to seet's blog. (:
YAY. im so happy i managed to take pics with so many people whom i never really know and who never knew i existed. WAHAHAHAHAH. courage ftw man. wheee. i guess char and seet will know what exactly im speaking about. probably in bliss. HAH.
no one really sat down during prom and the entire hall was clumped here and there with flashes blinking independently of what was happening on the stage. there were, of course, couple of embarrasing moments. say when i enter the hall and knocked my head against this lowly elevated spotlight or something. DAMNS. i hate the guy for saying, "aye, be careful arh! this one very expensive leh." THANKS ARH. and i have confirmed that the PA system there sucks A LOT. so much for a 5-star hotel.
when prom ended, STUPID MEL got me to be the photographer of he and his good friend. i swear he's dead for putting me in that situation, and also for not coming for class chalet. !!!!!!! *stomps*
after jwong changed her clothes, seet's papa sent us to clarke quay where i could see him waving bye bye and take care to us and particularly his clubber-daughter. XIE XIE NI WORH. one thing about clubbing for me is that the lesser the familiar people the better, and hence, though we entered and exit many clubs, whether themed horny or army-boys, laughter and fun wasnt to the max, and obviously, so was alcohol. no matter how comfy the chairs are, or how painful the shoes are on our feet, NO WAY are we gonna sit beside all the rj clubbers.

we ended out clubbing night out at zouk, which we saw many many merlions hanging out around the area. i was super disgusted by the amount of semi-solids generated out of those drunken bodies. EEEEEEEWWWWWWW. at first it was full house, but aiya, we got our entry via velvet [ it is NOT the same as underground velvet] where i was the only one whose IC need not be checked. hmm. ok. i admit i looked old :/ I AM A MAMA-SAN BRINGING MY GIRLS OUT FOR SOME FUN. we were trying to camwhore when this angmoh came over and tried to take picture of himself instead. eh, not very funny. but since angmoh's thinking are quite skewed from asians and that i think he was drunk... there goes.
dec 4:char was the determining factor with respect to the time we would be leaving her house for breakfast.. and we finally did at about 11am. LUNCH ALREADY LA LADIES. gossiped a lil and we parted. THANK YOU CHAR! (:

went home to do some chores so as to please my mom for me to go to chalet with a peace of mind. and i did it. especially when i travelled all the way to chinatown with her for some tour briefing and stayed for dinner before heading to pasir ris from there.
i was literally jumping and hopping around in anxiety for fear that i would reach the place too late. and especially dying on bus no.3 which took 35 min to reach my destination instead of the supposed 15 min claimed by F. i went into the chalet and the first thing i did was to call F. and yell in to phone. hahahah. we pooled as we get to see how peixuan gets asked for her no. by some just-entered-army-but-want-to-get-gf-looking guy. seet had to leave early on a last minute call. ): and so she missed staying over for the second year of chalet. we later spent the night playing polar bear and some peanut game. which i forgot the name.
dec 5:
they fell unconscious at 3 sth 4 am? i was awoken by the hunger pangs, the accomplice of the coldness... which the remote indicated a mere 26 degrees. YOU KIDDING ME?? STILL SO COLD?
after a dramatic breakfast where an ah beng displays his immatureness by smoking in a non-smoking area, we headed for cycling for 2 hours while syah had 1 before praying time. cycling was FUN. haha. although there were many amusing moments like how i couldnt ride up a lil slope and bad aches on my thighs, FUN. I LIKE CYCLING. YAY. so cycling's officially on my list of what-to-do-with-friends. YAY YAY YAY.
lunch was anyhow. really anyhow since the big event's at night with the bbq. THANKS KS FOR COMING DOWN (: I LOVE YOU (: uh, as for those that couldnt make it, ok i know you got your own reasons la. yuheng's like imba at making the charcoal burn and weihan makes good partner in hand. and i think im good at making the dark cloud go away *twists* afterall im mrs rain. WAHAAHAHAHAA. oh. great appreciation to jolyn loh wei ting for organising the bbq. i think she kinda ate most of the cost due to low turn out rate, and she didnt even ask us to pay more! WE OWE YOU MANS.
played a bit more and the food was quickly packed to be brought up to the chalet.. leaving me and ks dumbfounded cause we thought the plate of chicken wings placed on our table were for us to finish.... renu and i sent ks off at about 10 sth 11pm? then jolyn accompanied me to send renu off at approximately 12am. haha. com'on i need the walking to wake up so i could bathe.. eleanor came really late and ks pleasantly surprised us with her return. I AM SUPER TOUCHED. in fact, all of us were. I LOVE YOU KS. LOVE YOU. LOVE YOU.
dec 6:
KO-ed by 1am.
literally sat up on bed at 8.30am when (i think) weihan opened the door for wake up call. haha. and ALL HAIL WEIHAN for bringing a big toothpaste. we all took it for granted. and jianhui is even more imba, "who got spare toothbrush?"
guys. please learn to crack a half-boil egg. haha. weihan proved himself incapable once again this morning.
took bus no.39 back with vanessa and talked and talked until the bus ride was enjoyable, though itself was already a breeze. like khatib to pasir ris in 20 minutes or so?
time to pig out. with self control (:
All the sleepless nights;
and the tears you cry
at 7:11 PM