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- Deuteronomy 33:27
- Deuteronomy 33:27
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Saturday, November 10, 2007
hello all except weiyi.I AM GONA KILL YOU WEIYI. i shall post the picture. and then i shall cook up something else. and then we can have fun playing the revenge game. ok. the picture.  i think she looks just darling, one might say. That, in my opinion, is a true specimen, of what a bimbo should look like. thank you, weiyi, for being a role model to all. i am sure our school greatly appreciates your fine examples you set for all the little ones out there. oh no, dont worry, im not pissed. after all, i am thanking you arent i? take that, weiyi dear. and you dont know half of it. i'm not done yet. in fact, i have yet to begin. lets have fun! okay. now that that's out of the way, i can begin with the real post. i went to malacca on thursday. i didnt tell anybody because i didnt know. i was told we (family) were going to sentosa. so i underpacked. and missed quite alot actually. its quite different you know, packing for the beach and packing for shopping trip after shopping trip. i ended up wearing the same jeans all 3 days, it being the only one i packed. it was quite annoying really. my parents did not intend for this, it was more of a surprise they were after. we left at about 10am odd, even though we woke up at 7... that just goes to show the efficency of my family. anyway. i pretty much slept the 3 hours there. do you know how difficult it is to find a good sleeping position, where you dont keep 'nodding', and still be comfortable at the same time? i ended up resting my head on my knees. it was a difficult position to keep still in. anyway. apart from an aching back, sleep is good! the past trips we went to malacca, we resided in a hotel. this time, in order to try something new, we stayed at a different kind of hotel. it was previously a shophouse. which meant that it was a little less luxurious, though it was still able to provide a cosy room. there were 2 beds per room, and we booked 2 rooms. obviously, my parents occupied 2, and us 3 kids were left to share the remaining 2. me and my sister discussed this in an unusal and rare civilised manner, and decided that we should take turns letting my brother sleep in our beds. after a game of rock, paper, scissors, all was finalised. i got the 1st night and she got the 2nd. after unloading the car and unpacking our bags in the room (this means that i drag my bag up and pull out eveything onto my bed), we went for a spot of shopping. no, "a spot" in this case, is an underestimation. we walked all over the shopping center near our hotel thing and visited nearly 9 shops. i bought a pair of jeans, 3 tees and attempted to buy shoes. as usual, they didnt have my size. is size 7 really that big?? even buying running shoes is a chore. after trying 3 different designs of shoes, i got fed up and gave up. then we went back to the hotel thing, and the others slept while i read. the book i brought along is really cool. its called "The case for faith". its non-fiction, written by this journalist who challenges the Christian faith. he presents his own facts and interviews both Christian scholars and atheist philosophers alike. its quite cool la. then after that it was dinner time and we went to eat at this place which sold very nice naan bread. eat eat eat, talk talk talk. then the dreaded bed time. the bed is an awfully small single bed, and 2 people just cant fit on that bed. the aircon mysteriously set itself to a freezing 20 degrees celsius, and the blanket was pathetic. at some point of time, i fell off the bed, because my dear brother occupied more than 3/4 of the bed, due to the odd position he slept in. he also rolled about a lot, and i was left without a blanket. to top it off, my brother woke up early the next morning, and to entertain himself, he pushed me off the bed again. that was the turning point, and i marched to the other end of the room, shook my sister up, and demanded her to move to the other bed. she's blur in the mornings, and will go through great lengths to get an extra 15 min of sleep. this worked to my benefit, and she moved without much fuss. i got to sleep in peace for about another half hour. my brother on the other hand, decided to annoy my sister instead, since i was gone, much to my delight. the next morning, needless to say, both me and my sister suffered from the lack of a good night's sleep. breakfast was provided by the hotel thing, and it was okay... nothing much.. except that my brother, who might i remind you is still just 5 years old, drank tea. i dont know if you're aware of this, but tea contains caffine, and caffine and a 5 year old just arent a good mix. my brother was high the rest of the morning, until about 1pm+, where the caffine wore off. we explored the area we were in a little bit, then went back to the hotel thing to sleep. again, i read instead of sleeping. i just couldnt sleep in that tiny little bed anymore, and tried putting off as much as possible. after that we went to a new shopping centre, called "megamall". i dont know whats so mega about it, its not that big at all. in fact, it is smaller than northpoint. my sister said she needed shorts so we went to look for a pair for her. i decided to look to, since all my shorts seem to be disappearing. seriously! i put them in the wash, and they dont come back! i have been baffled for weeks now, and am only left with a single faithful pair, that still returns every time i put it in the washing machine. i tell you my shorts have run off and started a revolution or something. okay, back to the point. looking for shorts. we found a shop where the prices were reasonable and so were the sizes. my sister found a pair, tried it on, and found it fit perfectly. i, on the other hand, was not so lucky. it is NOT good to have skinny legs. everything i tried on looked wierd. after trying close to 9 pairs, i lost my patience and you dont need to know what happened next. i'll leave it up to your imagination. just dont imagine too far. anyway. after that nothing much really happened. more walking around. same as the day before. except the night was better. because i slept ALONE. yay. um... next morning... pack, walk, eat, walk, then home. so... yea. oh yea. over the course of these 2 days, i am going to end up paying for 5 international smses and 1 international call. 1 sms and the call from dani, 2 smses from victor (one recieved one sent), and one from wanrui. i am going to kill wanrui. just before we entered malaysia, i smsed her to tell her i am going to be in malaysia since she smses me often. i told her not to sms, unless she wants to waste money. of course, being wanrui, she had to reply. this is what i recieved: "yayy! i wanna waste your money! yayy! woo hoo! haha... wait, is it your money or my money?" unfortunately, in all of the above cases, i have to pay. i am so not looking forward to the bill. tomorrow i'm on duty. 2 duties actually. and i have a hunch i'm going to be late as usual. but whats new? scripture reading and ppt duty. i think the ppt sucks. but anyway. i can come up with nothing better. so i already gave it my best shot, and so i cant be blamed, can i? never let me go / 5:13 PM · |