Cafe at siglap, studying with jana

Well well well...

Today, I was supposed to meet up with Meera and Jana at bedok at 1.30pm today.. But meera refused to come cos it was raining too heavily at her place. WHAT KIND OF EXCUSE IS THAT? God!! Hahaha

Anyways, I reached Bedok waay ahead of schedule and waited for Jana at the interchange. While waiting, I saw mim walk past me.. and he was in action! Wooo!! If you get what I mean lah. I then realised something, and I looked at myself up and down and realised "frick". But then again, I was gonna STUDY with Jana so to hell with what I was wearing, be it super casual or super sleazy. I wasn't in the mood to look so nice, when I knew that I was gonna get wet in the rain anyways. Haha

Waited for Jana and when she arrived, we headed for Bedok library to get some library books. I can't borrow a single book cos I've got fines to pay, and I refuse to pay them! :P
We then headed to macs to grab a bite (I'm not puasa-ing for the most OBVIOUS reason and I do not care to ELABORATE... :P) and studied a bit of history there.. until a bunch of weird manjen chicks just sat next to us and annoyed us with their incessant chatter.

So we left to take 14 to Siglap to sit at one of the cafes there. In the bus, we just burst out laughing over something... But I shall not post it here cos it shall be considered rascism. Anyways, we just couldn't stop laughing about it. So we reached the cafe, and sat down... And chatted. Chatted and talked bout the most interesting stuff, and spent little time studying. Then we took out Maths and studied graphs instead, cos History was starting to bore us. Then at around 6.30, we headed to jana's grandma's house to pay a visit.

I've been to that house for easily more than five times in total, and I'm not even related to them. Hehe

About 10 minutes later, we left and returned to the cafe to sit around summore, and Jana read me some of her poems that she had composed. Beautiful poems man. Then we had to leave cos Jana's mum came to pick us up.

In the car, we stumbled across a radio station that played PARIS HILTON'S FRICKING SONG. To annoy ourselves (yes, crazy but true) we turned up the volume and sang it out loud and couldn't stop laughing after that ahahah

Dropped me off at the 10 busstop at Jana's house. I was freaked out cos it was a round maghrib time and the bus stop was completely empty. Not to mention the forest area just about 7 metres away from the bus stop was frickin dark and scary. Luckily, the third bus that passed was 10.

reached home about half an hour ago. hehe alright that's all! Byebye!