yesterday was so eventful. and the satay shit sucks! we're stationed at this veri 'heap' place. and it was soooo stuffy. cos we had veri limited space, with the stewpid tent above us and we were competing for oxygen with the stalls jus close behind us. and i was close to fainting. cannot imagine me fainting me. it was so stuffy, and so super warm. and i cun breathe man. lyke fugly crap. wer're breathing in smoke.

but thank God for sihong's mom. so nice of her. bought us lime juice frm macs. and miss chionh treated the whole 3faith to coke! she's so cool. so damn steady. she was lyke, "wad do you all wan? coke? ok lah. sumebody, help me."

after the whole thing. we all took a bus down to pacific plaza for the tube challenge. so sad close shop already. lazy pple. i wan the roxy thing man. actually, i only wan the quiksilver sticker, and the notepad only. oh, and the poster. cos the others veri ugly. the roxy keychain looks so 'mrs fields.' shall go down next sat. so nice. and everyone hated us. cos we're so stink! we reek of satay. but actually, it smelt more lyke bah gua. and our hair, ewwwll.

when we were on our way home, jerine was so damn HIGH! crazy girl. and i laughed all the way home. wah-lao... wad dap dap. and i was telling her that i wanted to go jam 2dae, then she was lyke "yah. i can also jam at home. in my toilet." nvm. you wun get the joke unless you hear it. its so super duper fugly crap.

my dad is so dumb. he doesn't know how to cook cup noodles. and he asked me how to cook. so dumb rite. all you have to do is to jus add water? its the same as asking sumeone how to boil water.