Friday, May 11, 2007
 Quite an eventful day, I must say. I went home to bathe after the pure history SEA paper before going to meet Alif at 11.30am. Well, that was the case before he decided to go straight to SCH from school. I called him at 11.30am, and he didn't answer his phone on purpose. Then I called Fikri, who said Alif was already one stop away from Tanjong Pagar. See? He lied to me, not bothering to tell me to go by myself. What if I was still waiting at the station ignorant of his scheming plan?
I'm lazy to type about the rest. So here's an extract from Fikri's blog to get a good idea of the day's events.
'Rushed to SCH after school, Gary kept calling me and Alif lied to Gary, almost got lost, kept calling/smsing me when my battery is 6%. $!%$! In the end, met up with Joshua, and Gary came later. We had ‘lunch’. Satisfied myself with Hello Pandas, yes, Hello Pandas, shut up(not the pandas, you). Afterwards we went wandering around the building, stayed at the counter from 12.30 to 2.00pm. Had some jokes pulled here and there, being called a L-double and met a lot of SWO/SSW members there. The corridor was so packed with hordes of humanity, I can’t breathe. The temperature wasn’t at Air-con level. So many fumbles of anger here and there and the ushers were just er, how would you say, acting big? I am not going around going to be fooled by them. In the end, I didn’t go the tickets, but that’s ok, we just waited. I just tried to control my emotions la, not going to throw my anger in a fit. Little by little it built up. You know, the ushers were in a dominant tone and not giving respect for people. And what more, people who didn’t co-operated got the tickets and they tried to fool the people there weren’t anymore tickets. They didn’t come clean btw. I could not control my anger anymore due to some bitches/jerks who told us to go to the second level and later to the first level. I went outside to calm myself down, just plainly drink some water. It’s a Friday la, and then I realized that I don’t want to spend my Friday wasting energy over something futile. Then at least Gladys kind of cheered me up. It felt crappy, because I would only isolate myself and have mood swings on my own. Then I tried hanging around with Joshua, victor, Gary and Alif with his sarcasm (Realise these two things cannot be separated) Did a lot of funny things. Had a lot of fun with the Fifth storey. Victor, Esther, Dax and Cheryl went to the fifth story to sneak at the back of the concert hall but they got chased out. A lot of funny occurrence. Especially when jackpot happens when we tried to buy a sandwich (Insider’s joke) The hall was later full of people cheering. VJC’s one could really bring the whole building down and could beat Magnum force’s cheerleading squad. Went to congratulate Sean and Clement afterwards. Was so awed by majority of the JC bands getting gold.
Went to Starbucks so that Joshua could update the website. Went to Raffles City Burger King to eat. Damn funny guy, Victor who really knows how to spice things up, especially in re-telling what happen when they get caught at the Fifth Storey. Does Magic too. Went to City Link’s Gelare after that, couldn’t get enough money so ate…cookies. Couldn’t finish it because it taste worse that mud and faeces. My eyes welled up and almost vomited. You should see how they all laughed.'
Labels: MYEs, SCH, syf Posted at 9:37 PM
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