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Sunday, August 03, 2008 @ Sunday, August 03, 2008
red heads

hey love.
i stayed home today.
i woke up at 3pm.can u believe that?
i must be super exhausted.
the ndp ceremony was okay yesterday.
it went pretty well. i thought it was gonna be darn bored.
i guess i was wrong. seriously it was fcuking hot!
i couldn't stand it till i kept getting up over and over again.
before, i went to shaf's house when shasha and fiah came next.
ohh shasha wasn't going. she came to shower.
she said her bathroom was under-renovation.
she's meeting her guy afterwards.
we gotta be in school at 1pm but we stepped out of the house at 1.
ahahhah. heck it.
damn saiful.tricked us that the bus had arrived and the others
were aboard.
me,shaf and fiah sprinted all the way and noticed that the bus wasn't even there!
and everyone was still there.
shaf fcuk him upside down. ahahahh served him right!
we approached mrTan and he gave us three a L-size shirt.
it was super BIG! we ordered size S actually.
we all regretted coming late.
so we waited for an hour. waited waited waited.
thank god! the bus is here.
on the way i fell asleep. fcuk those guys who kept pulling ma hair
and played with it.
reached. feez woke me up gently and i got up.
yet i feel like taking another snooze.
alighted. we got two bottles of two different beads inside.
we gotta shake as we moved along.
along the way towards the venue
we had to dance samba with the other dancers.
the dancers looked like peacocks shaking their arses ahahah.

then, we got a red cap.
shaf and fiah were like.
"look at ma hair!" "ugh! i donte wanna wear this" "it spoile ma hair!"
they were mad at me cause' ma hair and the cap look good on me.
aahahhah. too bad i always look good with anythang.
not really actually.
ugh donte brag.
all of us and those from other schools gotta sit on the ground.
instead of the chairs that already been supplied.
the ground were filled with grasses and it had been shaped with
the white-red string that forms a huge heart-shape.
it was quite amusing.
within the heart there were thousands of small cubicle shape.
each person got to sit on every cubicle box.
so then the heart were filled with red people( it can only be seen above)
later, we got drinks.. foods.. and even poncho.
i donte think we gonna use it anyway despite of the weather.
yet it was still useful.
the JC students gave us an idea.
we took the poncho and spread it out.
and then we sitted on it.
it is to prevent from getting itch by the grass.
creativity thinking.
no wonder they are in JC(:

snap!snap!
we got a few pics.
ohh i'll upload it soon.
it's in fiah's phone right now.
it ended up around 6plus almost 7pm.
fiah and me separated from shaf and went to causeway point.
we ate mcd at civic.
fiah pestered me to eat instead of just accompanying her.
yummy! tummy was fulled.
so we thought of browsing through the shops.
around 10pm went back home.

so now im stuck at home.
till night. tomorrow's schooling ..hmm.
anyway farhan.whut does rknv stands for??
bizarre.

okay love i gotta go afterall these posts.wth.
i wanna eat! it's dinner time.
love, peace'

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