vaunt is in two days and i havent asked my mom if i can go ... wow hannah , smooth move. okay , whatever , it doesnt make sense. my friend suggested this .
[hannah] says:
actually i dnt even know if i can go ...
[hannah] says:
TSK
[hannah's friend] says:
why?
[hannah's friend] says:
2 more days only
[hannah] says:
yeah
[hannah] says:
i havent exactly asked my mom
[hannah] says:
lol
[hannah's friend] says:
just say u want go mos and pick up guys
[hannah's friend] says:
LOL!
what a suggestion . ill just get caged .
on friday , i missed school . i went swimming at carissa park with mel .. but first i went over to her place so we could travel all the way to tampines tgt. it was rather interesting . melissa was having spasms at her house . that kinda scared me .. but oh well , i found a ladybird. it was really pretty.. i let it crawl around my hp .. it was so round .. so .. fat.. hahahhaha! after that , we took a train to tampines... i had no money , well , 50 cents but it doesnt make a difference. then, the crowd alighted at simei .. and , i dont know why , but my legs took control and then , i moved outta the train too.. like wtf right. so anyway , i realised we were at the wrong station when we were outta the mrt station.and then , mel was kinda gay about it .. and i heard something like " then you treat me ! " .. so i said , " i have no money !!okay , like 50cents?" .. then she was like "okay let's walk to tampines" .. so yeah , we attempted walking.. followed the damn mrt track . then , we came across this hill thing that was really steep .. but , the track went towards that direction , so the both of us climbed up the hill ! mel was wearing flipflops , and , my shoes were killing me . thank God i wasnt wearing heels . we reached the top of the hill to realise that , we couldnt go anywhere , cause , there was this barrier there along with a huge drain because crossing it would mean gettng onto the highway or something . mel and i are brilliant people.. so we slowly made our way down the damn hill .. it was so bloody difficult . and it was so dark ! what an experience ..
anyway , she was like " can we take the train???" ..
and i said , "yeah of course !!! why did we walk anyway ?"
and you know what she said ?!?!?!?!
she said "cause you said you didnt have any money ! "
OH MAN!! so here's the thing , i didnt hear her right the first time . she said "can we take the train ?" and i heard it as "then you treat me.." , i know , very very huge diff . but whatever. but it doesnt make sense .. seriously .. if she thought i had only 50cents in my ezlink card , i couldve still taken the train... and , even if she thought i was referring to cash , she didnt ask me if i had money in my ezlink card!ughhh.. hahaha.. what the hell .. she was singing on the way back to the station .. i shut her up by giving her a tart.. she looked like some beggar while eating it . cause she was so sloppily dressed and she was holding that small tart with two hands. its like i found her naked on the hill and i clothed her with FCUK and adidas .. then i gave her that small tart that was oh so precious to her .we reached carissa park sooo late.. we swam and finished up pretty quick too .. my mom , being who she is , didnt wanna go home.. mel and i ran up to the gym cause the guard wasnt there.. anyway , she couldnt have sneaked up if he was there cause of her footwear... so blablabla .. going home was the worst part.. there were too many of us for a cab. and so we took a bus . the journey was long and agonising...we went past the red light district , geylang. it was disgusting.. there were prostitutes everywhere... and they were of no standard... they were , ummm. not exactly goodlooking?hhahaha.. like , how could people actually get turned on by them?!.. and there were sooo many men there . well of course there were men there but , how can they actually dare to show their faces there when , its so dirty ..i cant imagine the men there who go around with their friends.. like i cant imagine someone actually looking for a prostitute with his buddies or whatever ... isnt it , social suicide??? sitting in the bus already made me feel dirty even though i had no intention of passing by that place in the first place. yucks... oh we also passed this lame club called gay world .. with rooms going at $43 a night.. i bet the rooms have roaches roaming around .. so anyway we all alighted after geylang, at serangoon, it was , very late.. mel cabbed home alone.. and i with my family.. upon reaching home my dad was like , "can you message melissa to see if she's home and not still with the driver?" .. she took the earlier cab home btw .. and where we alighted was nearer to her place. hahahaha..
on saturday , my grandma came to town.. hahhahahah.. the journey to the airport was filled with boredom . i hate travelling to the other end of the world.
and today , all i can say is , i hate jeff .. bloody bastard .kind melissa loaned me monaye so i could have CHICKEN.. i love chicken like i love fried mars bars :D im craving for some bubble tea now ... along with a ramli burger .. hahahha ..
