the deepest definition of youth is life as yet untouched by tragedy

Tuesday, February 22, 2005

 

bitch

i'm in the cybercafe again.. after an early dinner at dessert house with alan and the boys. they've all gone to watch closer. we were playing in the arcade for a while and willy was playing with the drums.. after his machine broke down, the guy came to restart the machine without replacing willy's credits.. so i asked the guy if he cud do it and he glared at me and snapped "absolutely not!" shocked me sia.. i just stared at him stunned and asked "why not?" and then he went "cos i said so... NAH I'M JUST JOKING" then he laughed and just passed me the keys to the machine and made me do it.. it was quite scary actualli.. he kinda freaked us a little..

today i enrolled officially!!! hehe.. got my student card and diary but i look like a retard! initially i joined a host grp touring the campus and i got to know this grp of realli friendly girls. one of them's french and another one's japanese~ hope i meet them again soon!

there was a student services carnival.. it was pretty fun.. there was this trampoline where u're harnessed to this rubber sling shot thingy.. and then u jump and somersault realli high.. but i was such a pathetic wuss that i freaked out just jumping.. cos i hated the butterflies in my stomach.. and this ivan laughed at me! haha... oh wells i wud laugh too if it was someone else.. i'm surprised the rest din kacau me.. SO PAI SEH! haha.. oh wells.. that wasn't realli the most embarrassing moment of my life.. i did a free coloured tatto on my left chest of a ribbon wrapped loosely around a heart and it reads "BITCH".. cool eh?! i dunno wad my mum's gonna say.. but it'll wash off after a coupla days~ after tt we watched a rather amusing performance by this basker. he was realli comedic man~ okie i'm late and i gtg home to meet my mum! *muacks*

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