MONDAY: Rashid=LOSER

Today was okaylah.
I woke up from a really cute dream. Shan't elaborate. Too cute for your eyes! hahaha

IT was a bore. After IT, we called Rashid a loser cos he buttoned up his first button.
PE was a disaster. Jana, Meera, Nadh and I attempted at playing Volleyball... but we failed miserably! Haha we all hit the volleyball in awkward directions. Us=HOPELESS.

After reccess, I almost slept through class.
I was soo bored. At one point of time or other, my mind would just fly away to dream land. Then suddenly Mrs Khairul would raise her voice and I would wake up again and try to catch up with what the frick she's saying.

I was sooo bored. Science was no fun, except for the part when we were asked if our feaces were healthy. OH congratulations to us, our shit tells us if we're healthy or not! Yippee Yippee Yeah (in indian accent)

Meera suddenly came up with this.. "You said that the shit tells us if we're healthy... You imagine eh... You just shitted and then the shit would shout to you 'YOU'RE NOT HEALTHY!' "
And we burst out laughing.

YAENARDEY!! It was funny in a stupid way.

After school, stayed back to finish art. Useless crap of paper.
Then we(Me, meera, jana, fatin) hopped on 33 to Kembangan. During the bus trip, jana and I were trying to recite the "Singapore Pledge in 4 Different Languages".

Had a blast trying the Chinese and Tamil one.

We headed down to Simei Eastpoint and had lunch there. Had some laughs.

then we browsed some funky earrings stall and left..

Oh well.