Friday, July 07, 2006

omgosh. FUNNY thing. actually not too much of funny haha. more like funny whatthehell! anw, today, aft training, i was waiting for mum to come and pick me up. but she was late, so i went to uncle leonard's pro shop and just like talk to the bowlers there la. THEN, don't know what we were talking abt, but candice said: "ann arh, did you know that farah liked YOUR jun rong?" i was like "WHAT?!" omgosh. haha. if you're thinking im saying 'what' as in 'what, how can farah do this to me', your wrong. its more like 'whatthehell, he's not MINE?!' but anw, how do the jnrs know stuff abt me and him la. its just too weird man.

haha, ok. real short day today. had bio and chem spa before recess then chinese aft. and chinese was damn boring as usual so we were playing the love calculator thingy, but on paper la. here is the highest results:

(1) mr YONG + mr ANG = 98%

haha. gays are more compatible then guys and girls. freakin hilarious la.

anw, HANDSOME brought his video cam and notebook to training today, so he videoed us then we could watch ourselves and check out our mistakes frame by frame. for me there was one shot which i went too low on my power step, and there was another where my eyes were moving arnd according to uncle adam, although i couldnt really see it myself. but other then that it was way cool la. naz was like saying 'stylo' all the time. haha. if i can get the videos from uncle adam-i mean HANDSOME, i'll upload it onto my video blog.

ok. i figured out why people of the past invented LONG PANTS. its for the sweet(blooded) person who keeps getting her legs bitten my bloody mosquitoes. its like so damn itchy but i know if i scratch it'll just make it worse. damn it la.

and oh yea, while we were in uncle leonard's pro shop we were discussing abt the bottoms for next year, we should all get skirt, then uncle leonard was trying to bring forward his idea, but non of us could visualize it, so he took his MGS bowling shirt and wrapped arnd himself to demo. was damn gay la. haha.

yea, and aft training went to the bistro to eat DAMN EXPENSIVE dinner with mum, brother and cousin. thats about it.

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