I'm bringing sexyback!

Friday, July 15, 2005

 
*waves estatically*
Hello!!!! I'm back!! And I have so much, SO MUCH I SAY, to well, say. *grins*
Now let's just start with fri. We - Sha Lydia Sandy Phyllis Phoebe and I went down to Holland Village since CC class was cancelled and we had a 5 hour break. Uber fun I say!!! Woos! And then, we went to this party shop... was it Party House or House of Party? Whatever! It was cool. All thanks to Lydia's recommendation. The funny funny sweets! The hairy hairy head bands! The super weird weird stuff like -- "Grow a new parent". Like Wee! right? Ha ha! But no thanks, creepy I say. Then Sha and I bought the sticky sticky candy. You know what I am talking about? And Sha had to tell me that the old lady was washing her dentures. Thanks man! But YES! The real fun started when we shop, well shop not, but window shopping. But we were making so much noise like crazy sua kus aka "mountain tortoises". Ha ha! Till next time!
Sat was stay-over at Lydia's. And so we discussed briefly, well, we couldn't concentrate and soon, we joined Lydia and her family for bbq. And sha, sandy and i ended up playing 'Pepsi Cola" and "Crocodile Says". Seems liked the two babes had quite a terrible and miserable childhood. wahaha! Well, funny as it may sound. Sha actually didn't really know how to play Pepsi Cola and yes, she won. Twice. But uh-uh, it's not game over man. I shall challenge you again!
And we bathed. And yes! As promised, Sha wore her PJs. Wahaha! So cool. I shall wear mine too, next time when we have a slumber party! Woos!
And like what my fourth speaker mentioned, the heat only started boiling at 0326hours. We couldn't get our purpose in line with our topics. We kept changing our topics. And who's that guy's name? Ya. That guy. He just refused to let us 'piggyback'. Kowtow to Lydia who managed to stay awake throughout the entire night. Sandy and I dozed off a couple of times. And Lydia was like, "Melissa! Wake up man! This is serious! We only have xxx hours left! Wake up MELISSA!!!!" And yes. Sha was sleeping so soundly when it's her turn to take 5, that Sand y had to shake her rel hard before she woke up, all blurry and dreamy. Talking about dreams, Sandy just refused to come back from her party! Ha ha! And yes! Sandy and her nostrils theory. Well, shan't mention. I don't wanna make her malu but! You can check out from Lydia's blog. Ha!
WED!! Panic! Oc and ICP Ica the next day!!! Had some problems with the powerpoint slides. My fault actually. Ha ha. Dozed off while doing it the previous night. But no sandy baby, I didn't stress myself over this, I actually enjoy doing this man. Like seriously, but it was just too rushing, if not the result could have been better! Woos! William Tan and ITB rocks!!! Ha ha! Sha and I went for Hip Hop while Sandy went down to NYP to get her 'uniform' and Lydia went over to her friend's house for HELP for the ppt slides. Hip hop was fun I say. So much better than Marcus's. Well, first of all, the instructor is certified. Secondly, he's from StudioWU, even if he isn't Ryan Tan, better than nothing right. The rountine was cool, 'cept that I hate dancing to J-hop ( Japanese Hip Hop Music ). And I don't know why, but I kept having the urge to fart during class. Ha ha! Was so glad everytime we switched to the back row. And YES! The instructor was a real murderer man. Cruches at the start. Like hello? Knock knock. Ha ha. But anyway, we weren't serious at all. Sha just can't stop laughing. Apparently, she thought they are funny. And YES! Shan't elaborate about the bouncing boobs and descending bra. Ha ha! But we had learnt our lesson. *Laughs*
The four of us met up again at the airy airy area at 6pm. Ironic as it may sound, but Lydia's IT friend apparently had no idea how to make the pictures move. Ha ha! Funny I say. But well, we met up and I didn't the slides and we practised........ 'till 10pm. That's the longest I have ever stayed in school. but it was all worth it : )
And suddenly my dear cherriann called me. I was supposed to go down to her place to get the top for my presentation. She was lost in Marina Square. My dear, you should atten these courses -- " Ways to survive in Singapore", " Learn to read your directions", etc. Ha ha! When I reached Suntec, she found her way. Sweat. Ha ha! But thanks dear! For the top and the ride home. All da best for your Ica and your, er, Oil advertisement. Cheers!
And TODAY!!! Is the day. I woke up late as expected. And guess how many calls Lydia, Sha and mum made before I woke up. 41!!! A whoopin 41 calls!! OH MY! I need to speak to my ears later and find out what's their problem. Ha ha. But ya, when we reached we didn't have much time to practise. We -- the presenting groups are looked so smart. Ha ha! Eileen's group talked about chocolates. And interesting I say. Do you know that there's a chocolate fashion show? Cool. But thumbs up to them. They did a wonderful job. Bravo!
Then it was our turn. Nervous initially but when Kelvin Little's Turn Me on was played, I felt so much better. Sandy did a wonderful opening. So far so good. Till that part when the 'car' had to move, I looked back and the 'car' was still at 1950s. Ha ha! And then I looked back again, it was at 2000. Ha! Shahidah was great! Lydia was FAB! She sound less fierce. The Q & A was better than I had expected. In all, WE ROCK! The comments weren't too bad. Sha, told you we will be fine. And when Ms Helen Mok told us that we have put in a lot of effort, I was grinning like some retarded. It's true it's true! Wuhaha!
ICP ICA sucks. Totally. Result of not studying. But whatever, it's over. At least I managed to fill in all the blanks with my nonsense.
Got to do my CC assignments.

And I can't believe I gave Ms OK's class a miss. All thanks to my poor Scissors, Paper, Stone skills. Ha! But I need the rest, badly.

I feel so relaxed now.
Woos!
One more week to my holis!

I see I have written quite a long post.

Oh yes! Pointy shoes I hate.

Night!

LOVE, melis : )

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