saturday blacks.

this was how school on a saturday looks like:

HELLOO?

HELLO???

it was 6am and a SATURDAY ("value-add"), what do you think?
was forced to go to school for the alumni, and dad had to go outstation so there was i.. at six in the morning. hi, the ghosts of sbu, glad i did not acquainted any. =)


everything was perrrrrrfecto, till it rained.

the alumni was supposed to kick off by 2pm but the skylite was e m p t y due to the rain. at 2:15pm, there were only 14 of them. oh god. my expression was like

='(
yes, yin, whatever sims character.

lucky enough, people started pouring in and we started off 45 minutes later. the amount of people present was satisfying though. marc bet that only a maximum of three rows will be full. but it turned out that more than half came. BLUEKKKK~ you lost the bet marc!

the vice organizing chairman and the emcee.

alert: ALY BROUGHT A COMB TODAY. A COMB!!!

aly: i have to look presentable what!
aly: i'm combing to the side now... eh i look not bad!

-.-


all in all, i think we did a great job though most people were bored by the programme. haha, it's a formal meeting to set up the committee for alumni, what more you can expect? sooo sorrry bout the cheerleading, i know most of you came for that. =(

A VERY BIG THANK YOU TO THE 80 OVER PEOPLE WHO ATTENDED TODAY, you people definitly boost my self-esteem in handling big events. also, THANK YOU INDEFINITLY MUCH to all the form 4 ubs members, you people are wonderful*!

*sounds familiar?


my ex neighbour, stephanie --whom still lives a few houses away from me but we have barely seen each other since she attended college this year-- attended the alumni and offered a ride home. means no taxi back, yayy~

but before that, we had to wait for nicholas (her boyfriend, her neighbour, my neighbour) at the cybercafe for almost an hourrrrrr.

so the bunch of ex form 5 guys were playing COUNTER STRIKE, that's also when all the vulgar words in english, mandarin, hokkien, cantonese, french, japanese, indonesia etc etc etc came out.

good thing was, i've learnt something new and do not piss me off or i'll bombard you with my new knowledges. MWAHAHAHA, kidding.


i had one hour to kill, so i gulped the drink down and colourised my lips with mirinda orange. not lipstick okay, jun hao.

meet my neighbour of.. errrrm. eight fat choy years. very hot pose, steph! haha. i hope you don't visit my blog.


just when i thought we're heading back home,

steph & nich: let's go eat!

went to great eastern mall, which was the nearest mall we could find, and dinnered at cozy house. my, the place was FULLY reserved and they only allowed us in because nich assured them that we'll finish our food by 7pm. =S

what la, buka puasa's not that early right?

we sat on this table with a ZULKIFLI or some name reserved and when the drinks came, the waitress assisted us to another table because encik zul and his family have arrived. so we shifted

to this table which was booked by HANAFIAH.

steph: what if hanafiah comes, then we have to shift to another table, then the person who booked the other table comes, then we shift and shift until we have to eat outside?!

ROFL!

we ordered quickly and rushed the food down our tummy, i did not even have time to analyse the menu.

cute!

oklah, i actually miss the both of you. hmmmph.

nicholas: QUICKLY take pictures! hanafiah's coming!!!


@ pets wonderland.

me: wah, these fake birds so pretty and real one!
-the birds blinked and flapped their wings-

seriously.


look closely, this dog was actually taking all the food for itself and covered them with its paws!

and left this dog here in starvation. awwww.

they let the shitzu out so i was like, ohhhh it's soo cuteee, and started taking pictures of it. then i realised it was right underneath, sniffing my shoes.

AHHHHHH. i screamed, and almost, almost, almost, stepped on the poor thing.
amitabha.

they camwhored at the restaurant.

they camwhored at cold storage's counter.

I SWEAR, THE CASHIER WAS STARING AT THEM.

THEN the elevator.

steph: let's take picture here nich! we can promote 1901 hotdogs!!!

i know what you're thinking. i was being the light bulb and kacau daun.
think of it this way, neighbours' outing! that's cool.

she's so short that i dont think people could even see who's driving the kembara.

hallelujah, i arrived home safely under a P licensed driver.