yawns.
still sleepy.
went to sleep after making sure alisha went to sleep.
which was like one or two plus i think. zzzz.
yesterday was a BAD DAY. okay, not that bad.. but some parts were like really bad, so yea, bad.
met up with alisha outside crestar at about 1040. when i got off the bus i saw her there already, so i ran across the overhead bridge.. then there was this old man who went like: BU YAO PAO. like FIERCELY, but i didnt care and i continued running. whee. disrespectdul me. yeah. so we went up to crestar to dump my ballet bag and met up with alisha's friend, ELPHIN. (i like the name)
so we started on our journey to east coast.. then we rented bikes. $5 for 2 hours. yeah. alisha was being stubborn and insisted on bringing her own bike. =.= yeah. then we cycled to like bedok jetty.. then it started drizzling.. then raining.. bad day.. then we hurried back to somewhere near the bike rental shop and it wasnt raining. the sun was stil out at full force. how ironic.
so we were there till about 2 plus. then we headed back to parkway, walked around.. bought food.. then elphin went home. and thats when the FUN began. our challenge: cycle/walk/run from parkway parade to BEDOK. (the part of bedok thats closer to kaki bukit and eunos.)
whoa man. i had to stand on the two handle thingys on alisha's bike's back wheel. the handles were like SUPER small. about 1 cm in diameter and 5 cm in length. and there were like people laughing and staring at us.. pissing me off. it was like TIRING. and it was HOT. so we took turns to cycle and walk and stand.. and my calfs got majorly grazed by the back wheels.. the wheels were like turning AND digging into my calf.. PAIN.
i was like super high after we reached her house. MAJOR SENSE OF ACCOMPLISHMENT. we survived the distance and blistering sun. alisha came out RED (sunburnt), and i came out look more like an indonesian (sun tanned.) LOBSTER ALISHA AND INDONESIAN NOELLE.
*alisha was wearing a razorback, so her tan was like super funny. some parts of her back were still white while the rest were RED. but she likes being burnt.. just that she was in abit of pain later on.
ate yummy fried rice and HELLO PANDAS. then shanya came and flirted with me. LOL. SHE IS LIKE DAMN CUTE. i pinched her cheeks quite a few times. applied stuff to my injuries and pasted super colourful and outstanding plasters. then rushed off to ballet.. ms kok wanted us in FULL EXAM ATTIRE. including PERFECT hair. which = GEL & hairspray.
which is like SICK.
*my plasters could be seen very obviously from beneath my tights. LOL.
then after class i washed my hair at the children's toilets. yeah. went back and got scolded by mum. it was abit unreasonable i guess..
"WHY DIDNT YOU COME HOME IMMEDIATLY AFTER YOUR CLASS?"
I DID. my class ended at 830 and i reached home at 915. WHICH IS LIKE SUPER EARLY FOR ME.
"WHY COULDNT YOU WASH YOUR HAIR AT HOME? YOU'RE LIKE WASTING TIME. AND BESIDES, THERE GOT SHOWER MEH? I BET YOU WENT SOMEWHERE ELSE."
inside of my head: fuck. i went: MY HAIR WAS LIKE GLUED TO MY HEAD. AND I LOOK LIKE A MAJOR RETARD. I MEAN, YOU WOULDNT WANT TO GO PARADING AROUND IN BUSES LOOKING LIKE YOUVE BEEN DRENCHED IN THE RAIN.
then she went on being so unbelieving and accusing and SARCASTIC. major sarcastic person. seriously.
and later on in the night some very weird incident happened, leaving me more irritated with my lazy family, who would rather sit and watch telly than help me. honestly. i was facing one of my MOST MAJOR PHOBIAS. (and i mean, serious phobia.) happy family indeed. ended up calling my darling alisha who also disappointed me. i dont think anyone understands PHOBIAS. grrr.
phobia = extreme abnormal fear and unreasoning dislike.
and when you face a phobia, the fear is MAGNIFIED. and overcoming it is no easy feat. especially when another one-of-its-kind squirmed on you before.
im gonna study today. alright. so yeah.
gonna grab some breakfast first.
BYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
still sleepy.
went to sleep after making sure alisha went to sleep.
which was like one or two plus i think. zzzz.
yesterday was a BAD DAY. okay, not that bad.. but some parts were like really bad, so yea, bad.
met up with alisha outside crestar at about 1040. when i got off the bus i saw her there already, so i ran across the overhead bridge.. then there was this old man who went like: BU YAO PAO. like FIERCELY, but i didnt care and i continued running. whee. disrespectdul me. yeah. so we went up to crestar to dump my ballet bag and met up with alisha's friend, ELPHIN. (i like the name)
so we started on our journey to east coast.. then we rented bikes. $5 for 2 hours. yeah. alisha was being stubborn and insisted on bringing her own bike. =.= yeah. then we cycled to like bedok jetty.. then it started drizzling.. then raining.. bad day.. then we hurried back to somewhere near the bike rental shop and it wasnt raining. the sun was stil out at full force. how ironic.
so we were there till about 2 plus. then we headed back to parkway, walked around.. bought food.. then elphin went home. and thats when the FUN began. our challenge: cycle/walk/run from parkway parade to BEDOK. (the part of bedok thats closer to kaki bukit and eunos.)
whoa man. i had to stand on the two handle thingys on alisha's bike's back wheel. the handles were like SUPER small. about 1 cm in diameter and 5 cm in length. and there were like people laughing and staring at us.. pissing me off. it was like TIRING. and it was HOT. so we took turns to cycle and walk and stand.. and my calfs got majorly grazed by the back wheels.. the wheels were like turning AND digging into my calf.. PAIN.
i was like super high after we reached her house. MAJOR SENSE OF ACCOMPLISHMENT. we survived the distance and blistering sun. alisha came out RED (sunburnt), and i came out look more like an indonesian (sun tanned.) LOBSTER ALISHA AND INDONESIAN NOELLE.
*alisha was wearing a razorback, so her tan was like super funny. some parts of her back were still white while the rest were RED. but she likes being burnt.. just that she was in abit of pain later on.
ate yummy fried rice and HELLO PANDAS. then shanya came and flirted with me. LOL. SHE IS LIKE DAMN CUTE. i pinched her cheeks quite a few times. applied stuff to my injuries and pasted super colourful and outstanding plasters. then rushed off to ballet.. ms kok wanted us in FULL EXAM ATTIRE. including PERFECT hair. which = GEL & hairspray.
which is like SICK.
*my plasters could be seen very obviously from beneath my tights. LOL.
then after class i washed my hair at the children's toilets. yeah. went back and got scolded by mum. it was abit unreasonable i guess..
"WHY DIDNT YOU COME HOME IMMEDIATLY AFTER YOUR CLASS?"
I DID. my class ended at 830 and i reached home at 915. WHICH IS LIKE SUPER EARLY FOR ME.
"WHY COULDNT YOU WASH YOUR HAIR AT HOME? YOU'RE LIKE WASTING TIME. AND BESIDES, THERE GOT SHOWER MEH? I BET YOU WENT SOMEWHERE ELSE."
inside of my head: fuck. i went: MY HAIR WAS LIKE GLUED TO MY HEAD. AND I LOOK LIKE A MAJOR RETARD. I MEAN, YOU WOULDNT WANT TO GO PARADING AROUND IN BUSES LOOKING LIKE YOUVE BEEN DRENCHED IN THE RAIN.
then she went on being so unbelieving and accusing and SARCASTIC. major sarcastic person. seriously.
and later on in the night some very weird incident happened, leaving me more irritated with my lazy family, who would rather sit and watch telly than help me. honestly. i was facing one of my MOST MAJOR PHOBIAS. (and i mean, serious phobia.) happy family indeed. ended up calling my darling alisha who also disappointed me. i dont think anyone understands PHOBIAS. grrr.
phobia = extreme abnormal fear and unreasoning dislike.
and when you face a phobia, the fear is MAGNIFIED. and overcoming it is no easy feat. especially when another one-of-its-kind squirmed on you before.
im gonna study today. alright. so yeah.
gonna grab some breakfast first.
BYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.

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