Saturday, July 16, 2005
wee. now that I'm aware of the newly opened banquet at vista point, I shall go there whenever hunger strikes. hehe. but the place was pretty secluded which explains the number of people who were there yesterday. nevertheless, I met mr ezra, a teacher in my current alma mater. oh well, singapore is just too tiny lah.
anyway, I ate an unusually big amount of carrot cake for 3 dollars plus a plate of popiah. my appetite has always been big when it's during my time of the month. after that, me, my mom and baby bro went to the hairdresser at the first level. my bro seriously needed a haircut - it kind of resembled a bird's nest. haha. at the same time, one of the hairstylists there kept asking me if I wanted a haircut too. I finally attested to it. didn't ask for a new hairstyle whatsoever lah. just asked for a trim. the split ends were making my hair look dead.
after paying for it, I was caught in a bombshell when mom reminded me that I was having my mensus. you know, I'm not supposed to lose any strands of hair during this period. then my sis began her attempt at scaring me with her ludicrous description of a white figure with my cut hair on her scalp, lingering around me while I sleep that night. it sure wasn't a futile attempt since she had been forced to sleep in my room that very night. haha.
so that's about yesterday. today stretched out in front of me like some bottomless canyon as I stayed in the library from morning till night. okay, I did go out of the building twice to get the house keys from my mom and to have my lunch. it wasn't really a perfect sight in the library I'd say. as I was sitting there, lovers strolled languidly by. I don't care if they had done what they had done outside. but this is a library. mind your antics lah siak. nak cium-cium boleh pergi park ke ape kan? fuckhead.
urrgh. oh maybe they had to do it in the library since it was raining. anyway, I wonder how is the BPGHS 45th anniversary dinner going on. I don't see why I should be there gracing the ceremony. it's over-rated anyway. and mom said that 40 dollars is too much to ask for for an event held in the friggin school field.
I hope that after tonight, the principal will be satisfied with the publicity that she's been craving for for the past few months. and hell, all this hard work is not for "us" but "you". you, you and you. or so mdm khalidah said.
