.Saturday, June 30, 2007 ' 2:00 PM Y
you used to be the reason, for my smile.
only hibernated 12hrs... woken up rudely by the sound of jets of water baming at my window. well, i never know why mum must always close my windows and wash the yard when i'm asleap. i might just suffocate.
so well, the pics are nt up yet cos i've been too lazy to upload them... =[ and now i suddenly don't feel like going into details about stuff so this post shall be shorter den expected.
ok, so pulau ubin was fun. we went to changi village to eat 1st but i didn't wan eat cos i wasn't hungry. so i drank chin chow =] then we walked to changi jetty and took bumboats to PULAU UBIN !!!!
picked our bikes when we arrived. then we had a briefing, took maps and started on the short route.
and very unfortunately, i had an accident.
ok, so i wasn't a very good cyclist. becos in my whole life, i've ony been cycling even, smooth, flat roads. and pulau ubin was excatly e opposite. so when we were cycling e short route, we took this dirt/sand/gravel/roots road which was kinda narrow. and the sides are like, er forests? i mean, the sides of the road steeps down so if euu fall euu'll be like, rolling down a slope filled with trees and worms and whatever. so i was damm scared. then there came the super roots-covered part and i started wobbling like crazy and i was like, going to fall down the side into e 'forest' liao so i swerved and BAM WHAM. i ended up on the ground, with the bike on top of me.
but thankfully, both me and the bike was still in contact with the dirt/sand/gravel/roots road.
ok, so then i continued cycling... cos i checked the cut and there was like, only 1 scratch.
so later we took e long route... which was thankfully nt so dirt/sand/gravel/root covered, but more like the tar roads. and i would scream and get super scared when i went downhill. hohum.
then we stopped at a pavillion to do OUTDOOR COOKING !!
super fun. honestly.
nt like e magie mee we cooked at rvps camp, with fossil fuels and all.
we cooked rice, sausages and eggs.
without fossil fuels.
we collected leaves and twigs and tried to start a fire using a lighter -.-
weikian came up with this idea, trying to start a fire with tissue paper x)
and with mass tins, we came up with NASI LEMAK STYLE FOOD. WHOOTS.
serious. sunny side up and all.
and our rice was super fluffy and nice.
but ah well, the other grp won e 'cooking contest'
i guess its becos we had more hlp frm e adults.
and amazingly, my 1 scratch turned to 3 scratches. ah well.
so we cycled back, and on e way, it started drizzling. then it rained. then it poured.
and we were going downhill and i was scared i would skid and fall again so i pushed my bike along. with a few others.
and oh, did i mention that this guy who didn't know how to cycle was riding this trishaw thingy?
so all our bags were on it, covered with ponchos.
so this guy told us to take this route that was faster. and when we finally reached the starting point, which was like donkey hrs later, all the others were waiting for us -.-
so we picked up our bags, and thankfully mine was waterproof x) and then abigail started giving out ponchos so we could walk back to the jetty. which i tot was stupid seeing that we were already drenched.
we looked like we just swam up frm e jetty instead.
and my scratches were hurting like mad, and when i checked. hola. my 1 scratch which turned into 3 scratches now became like 12+++ scratches???
it looked like a bunch of cats with sharp claws had went after me.
well, when we reached changi jetty, we changed into fresh clothes and then went seperate ways. so i rushed home and then headed off to bedok for grandma's birthday party.
oh, random msg. the dad just telephoned to ask if i wanted a new super nice phone he saw in dubai which singapore definately didn't haf. hola. i'm happy with my w850i =] and he asked if i wanted shoes or anything. well.... dubai's stuff are exp so i said i didn't want any.
and i think he's coming back to visit soon. =]
back to topic. grandma's birthday.
the same chinese 9 course dinner.
and we rushed dere in a taxi cos we tot we were gonna be late, and turned up to be the earliest.
where has everyone's sense of punctuality gone to?
so i was tired when we got home.
and on monday, sch started.
was damm late. i gatecrashed into assembly.
cos i was so excited that for e 1st time i finish my work on time before sch reopened that i forgot to set my alarm -.-
and i was agitated over 'on call' taxi. and taxi thieves.
and seating arrangements changed. but i'm still with lydia becos zhang lao shi let us choose. so then its me, lydia, then kmy. 3 of us together.
i'm sitting right beside e left back door.
and hoho, english, math then sci rep. so cool.
and i was late AGAIN on thurs.
wasted lots of money.
and anw, random rants.
i'm getting pissed by some of my section sec1s.
i can't stand the denial, the pushing of responsibility, and everything else.
drop stand on ppl's head oso can dun admit say e stand just dropped on its own.
drop my instru still can say its nt her fault.
its either 'NOT ME' or 'NOT MY FAULT' in this super indignant voice
reminds me of some 3 yr old idiots.
when will this nonsense ever stop.
on a brighter note, mr cher just informed us that we'll be getting our band uni soon =]
and 'swearing' or whatever is in 4 mths.
it just means sec1s wuld be officially recruited into band.
and a new band uni costs $80 *GASPS*
mum generously agreed to sponser a part of it =]
cos i want to keep it after i graduate =] and anw, seeing that all e sec4s are so skinny, i dun think i wuld be able to wear any of their uni.
and oh, kmy noticed a worm on my coller on wed.
and she used my huge jap file to swat it off.
except we were quite certain it flew into my blouse.
so i was screaming and jumping at e bus stop, and i actually was so scared till i cried at e mrt station. and on e way while i was walking to 3rd lang, i was jumping and jumping with my pinafore un-belted like an idiot.
hey, dun laugh at me okay. i've got severe helmintophobia - fear of worms.
and oh, on wed i had to collect english hols hw, which was alot.
I TOTALLY HATE MRS KWAN NOW
SHE TREATS ME LIKE SHIT OKAY
i tell euu, ms yee is like so nice to kmy.
and mrs kwan treats me like shit.
after all i've done as an eng rep.
after e time i screamed myself hoarse over e stupid writing competition which involved diskettes.
when i sacrificed my lesson time and recesses to collect stupid work.
when i was nice to arrange everything in register order.
and this time, there were 6 things to collect, 4 IN papers and 2 book trails.
i didn't want any trouble and problems again so i wrote all instructions on how to hand in their work nicely on e board.
after collecting half e work, eng lesson came and mrs kwan told me to return dem back all e IN papers i collected.
WHAT E @!*#&@^#@!#@! DOWAN COLLECT TELL ME EARLIER LAH.
and i had already came up with this plan to collect the work neatly and efficiently.
and she ruined everything.
cos i told e ppl to put all their work in de order i told dem to, then i would put it in register order, then i would 1st fish out all e book trails 14, then e book trails 24 and so on.
and it would be much better den everything coming in together like what and then i haf to seperate it and then put it in register order.
den after she gave e order me to stop collecting e IN papers, and staple e book trails together, ppl came swarming to my table with staples, and demanding back their IN papers, and seperate pieces of homework came flooding my table.
i was so fed up i chased everyone back, seperated e book trails frm IN, returned all e IN, arranged e book trails in register and stapled then all myself.
I WAS FREAKING PISSED.
and that time we were doing grp work, and i was paying attention to what was going on okay. and then mrs kwan came said super sarcastically, "oh, joan cannot contribute because she's busy with these things"
I TOTALLY CANNOT STAND IT ANYMORE.
SHE DOESN'T GIMME PRECISE INSTRUCTIONS
DUN LEMME COLLECT WORK DURING HER LESOSNS
WHEN I TRY TO SETTLE ALL THE COLLECTING WORK PROBS WHICH AROUSED BECOS OF HER AND BECOS I HAF TO COLLECT WORK ACCORDING TO HER PREFERANCES, SHE SCOLDS ME.
SO DAT MEANS I MUS ALWAYS COLLECT WORK DURING OTHER TEACHER'S LESSONS LAH
Y ARE TEACHERS ALL SO SELFISH
phew. i'm pissed.
y didn't i choose to be e sci rep instead?
and i haf alot of other stuff to say, alot of feelings to express. except i am too lazy to type it out.
so this post shall end here.
i shall go help get ready for my grandma's (mother side) birthday celebration.
