Roti prata, roti prata! Burn chao tah, burn chao tah. Oh it was sad! Oh it was sad! Scream.Shout.My face's blacker than the frying pan's backs.Whitener, yes I need some whitener PUH-LEE-ZE! Infuriating. Damn pissed off.Right.
The day before was spent totally at the National Stadium.Kicked off the day with some Mcdonalds breakfast with Hannah and Syidah ( Hoping Melissa would turned up but she didn't ). Then headed to Aries before taking the bus to Westwood.Wah.Regret on not buying the Emily comb, just like Hannah's.Shucks.Got to come down and get it some time.Ok.We were actually running late but somehow, we have no powers nor abilities to make sure the bus zoomed there.
Bla. Bla. Bla. Our school (small and pathetic) parking lot was like a bus interchange when all the SBS bus went over.Right.We took THAT buses to National Stadium.Full stop.Bla. Bla. Bla. Stuffed myself with all the tidbits that I threw away my lunch given when we eventually reached there.I kept the half eaten burger in a plastic and munched half of the ice-cream.Anyway, I find the Sec Twos to be very CUTE! Right.At least, my group was.They were fun people, misjudged them right at the beginning.
First shift of "you-know-what" and it was bad already.Tsk.Singaporeans.Dinner was even better.Grandpa Chicken (KFC) !! Yum.Yum.
Ainnie, Siti, Arif and me went around looking for "abandoned" balloons. Collected plenty yet I lost my red, hot, sword balloon! It was meant for my brother.Tsk.
After the whole "cannot-be-seen-clearly-Fireworks" ended, the parade came to an end. Not the end of the day for us.We had to transfer the rubbish bags to the appropiate place.Damn it. That was the most disgusting part, alright. But I'm "rugged"! The fun part was when we went to the emptied stadium and picked up all the "you-know-what-again". Yet all the Bangladesh men were standing and watching us do all the works. Guess what I did ?
We pay you, ok? Don't just stand and smile, seeing us do the work. See over there, there's more litter. Help us.
Bad huh?! Right. Some were interviewed by ChannelNewsAsia (I assume) and I hoped they spoke well. Praying and crossing my fingers that I will not be featured in television with the yellow dumb t shirt.N.O.NO.
Right.Right.Right. I saw Khairudin Sharom.Oh he's one gorgeous hunk! Damn tall and hot.Yeah Man!
Ok. So the Singapore Idol peeps also "turun padang"-translate: went down-.I'm keeping cool just because I didn't get to see them.RIGHT!
Went back home with one comfy and cool bus.
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