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Thursday, December 06, 2007
~ 10:16 PM ~
I felt cheated today, and had to wake up bright and early for training at 9am at a new place called Singapore Chinese Girls' School. It's new 'cause it's my first time there, therefore had to wake up early to look for the place, and together with parents complaining how far it is and how often trgs are getting, it's just frustrating. And who knows i would get there early, (i reached at 8.25 when yy told me to meet at 8.45) therefore i tried to find the school hall on my own. (I succeeded and it was locked, too bad for early birds -_- badminton ppl are seldom on time, i assumed.) And when yy appeared ard 8.40, we were the only people there. And she started to get worried when no SCGS girls appeared (she said they were usually early for past trainings) at 8.50. When 8.55 arrived and still no one appeared, something must be wrong. It din't take much of a brilliant kid to realise that.

So, yy called may and her phone was off.
Then, she called isabel..

As predicted..
bel: hello... (sounding tired)
yy: did you just wake up?
bel: ya... (sounding very tired)
yy: (started laughing, because we predicted her to be slping STilL)
bel: wad time is it?
yy: 9am!
bel: oh ****!
yy: (laughs harder)

Then yy called Mr wong..
yy: hello mr wong ah. today trg is it at SCGS? (when we are already there -_-)
mr wong: ..... (dint know wad he said, but training was definately not at SCGS! -.-)

Anyway, training in actual fact was at Xinmin. I guess at training last friday when Mr wong told us training was at SCGS on thursday (today), we took it for real and din't double checked with him, never did we realise he got the venue wrong. -_-' oh well. i just feel bad having to create a fuss in the morning about the venue and stuff, and in the end not getting to train, making the trip even less worthwhile.

And then yy called may again, to tell her about the change in venue..
handphone was off again.. so she called her house (predicting that she was asleep as well. -.-)
Guess wad? May's sleeping too -.- Some pigs those two are. LOL. -.-

It was really like some sneaky stuff that i did after that. yy went ahead with training at Xinmin while i went home to get my physics stuff before meet mr wong in school. In order to avoid letting my parents know that i made a wasted trip ( more like avoid more naggings), i was trying to find some excuse to make for reaching home so early. -_- Of course i came up with none. -.-
Anyway, i had to go into the house somehow. Viola, the door was locked. So racing with time, unlocked, prepared for school, kept any traces of my arrival at home, and dashed out once again. -_-''

Things went on as usual, met Mr wong, caught fred claus with mel after that, met chunhan and christine coincidentally on the train and back home again. (All's safe and sound, no questions no doubts.)

The past few days were off at vj bad chalet. It was quite a different experience, being part of the organising team all over again. Don't be surprised, bel started our bbq fire, yy and i took charge of the cooking most of the time. It's was funny really, such a big chalet (it was a yacht bungalow at aloha changi) with 5 toilets some more, and there was only us four girls with ms lim who helped us check in. I learnt a new game, texas poker, from adrian. Equally addictive, what more can entertain a bunch of people.

Mr wong came, and he summoned all of us to the bbq pit. And started to tell us how scary aloha changi was with the war and dead people from the past. And he claimed we had an assignment to do: sweep up all the leaves and fall in the next morning ( like this chalet was some military camp). what a great sense of humour -.-
And bel told us what a senior told her about her past encounter. At night at some chalet at aloha changi as well, some girls went into the toilet and came out feeling wierd. Then they saw a puddle of water forming on the ground and there were ripples in the water despite no drips of water falling into the puddle. And the puddle grew bigger. Of course we were freaked out. For a moment, they put off the idea of bathing. LOL.

The next morning we woke up and found everyone stoning. Some decided to head home to wash up while others stayed at the chalet. It's kind of inconvenient for its location, so there wasnt much to play ard there anyway. I chose to follow the former, but instead of leaving for home, caught a bus ride with yy to her house and ended up watching The Prestige on her laptop. We were again behaving sneakily in her room, smuggling food when food wasn't allowed in rooms upstairs. -_- Oh well, i was tired so i fell asleep in between scenes. After the show ended, we had our mini kbox session with songs played through her comp.

It was fun. There would be more fun to come in the next few days. Which means, busy.

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Hi everyone. I should say you must be scrutinizing every part of my blog to be reading this arent you? Well, if you're that bored or interested in me, this is me you're looking at. Just a typical mundane human being living in this distorted world filled with what we call friends and foes. It's just me to get all maudlin and touchy about friendships and covalent bonds that i painstakingly built, and it's most dreading to realise what you call friends are actually fair-weathered ones and ditch you for others. You know.. that sort of ambivalent feelings which arises with such friendships. From young, my pedagogues have complained of me being temperamental and from there i have learnt and seen the world beyond me, where there happened to be people fairing far worst than i do. I realised in this period of isolation that life turns out to be happier for everyone if people knew how to be sate with life. It's just in the genes that human beings have to take things for granted and learn to appreciate things only when they have lost it. Sad isn't it?. I admit possessing that characteristic, which led me to losing what i should have treasured most, with great regrets. Now, like Krishna, we are inclined to seeking comfort from things that we are familiar with, unaccustomed to changes. It may not appear to be me on the outside, braving the winds of the outside world, strong and unbeatable. Like the saying goes, never judge the book by its cover, and i believe in that, in the way i credit people. We all treasure private space don't we?.. It's just human nature. And of course it most dreading to feel deserted by your friends isn't it.. ? To feel cheated and betrayed.. Well, live a sate life readers!



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