yo yo... today is T.G.I.D.D so.... lets enjoy ourselves. anyway gt loads to talk abt so lets get down to action!!!

Wednesday/IPP

it was so cool. i, jord, kenley and napok were in charge of the front door. the front part we seal it up until very nice... very neat. BUT!!!! they say they dun have the cloth!!! so we stuck the garbage bag to the floor. MESSILY. we were 1 of the last, due to the lack of the masking tape. then.... mr lee showed us this amazing video called.... Butthead and beavil. err.... cool. the "movie" was actually nc 16... but it was funny anyway. well who cares if it was nc 16. anyway every1 was laughing abt it.... even when the movie was over. hope mr lee will let us finish watching the film. i tink e3 is willin to do hw for 1 week jus to watch that. err maybe not.

today/Friday

today... the moment i woke up, i had this bad feeling. abt wad? i dunno. i jus had tis feeling that something will go wrong today. it happens later. nothin much except that miss leong gave us excellent hw. i love it. i swear i am gonna pass my maths... and make sure they are near full marks. i hope. anyway... np came and tis is where the bad feeling came in.

first, the moment we gt off the bus and into shelter, it RAINED LIKE A HURRICANE WAS BLOWING. so heavy. i almost gt drenched. well my bag did. next. the little flagstaff i took was kaput. all the others were so heavy, mine was so light and so wobbly. and... the bottom was like already in bits and would jus have wood chips dropping when i slam on the floor??? and guess wad. clement pulled it to him and i pulled to myself. and... IT BROKE!!!! into 2. my bad feeling came true. VERY TRUE.

dota came nxt. i used shadow fiend first round. nxt round gt owned by boon's sand king. eugh... he is pro. and even though i died so many times... he told me that i have potential. tats probably wad will make me go on playing dota... to be like bb one day.

well b4 i go... those who want their boxes... leave ur name at the tagboard. i have to count. and.... first tagged first serve. i may nt have THAT many boxes. tats all. adios