ladeeda..i think life as a musical would be fun. what song would you sing?..ladeeda

flag day yesterday.
woke up late. rushed there. without my discman. waitd for ages for the rest to turn up so we could collect our tins. then harassed these kids [who were akshulli in SEC and i had loudly commented how they were so..goody which was alright since they were in PRIMARY school. my bad.] queuing up to collect THEIR tins and managed to persuade them to drop in a couple of coins.
they actually listened to my good/bad karma crap and how they'd be rejected later so they shouldn't reject me. then their teacher chased us off. pah. she's just sour grapey that HER students dont know how to harass properly, the naive little things they are.

wandered into a bus and dropped off around the lakeside wet market. not bad lah, it was quite funny whe we were at the coffee shop and one person clinked a coin into our tins and sudd nearly everybody was all 'eh! girl, come here!' kinda weird but not complaining.
had lunch around there. we ate at 10 in the morning cuz it FELT like 12-ish and olnly realized how early we were half-way through. the food looked deceptively good. yeech. the prawns were SOSO salty!!! and geez, im the kinda person who LIKES eating the sushi soy sauce once the sushi's all gone and if i thought it was HORRIDLY and UNBEARABLY salty, it was. i scraped of all the gravy and bit into it and realized that the prawn gad ABSORBED the salt.

it was a salt-soaked prawn. nuh good.

on a happier and more materialistic note, i bought a nice skirt at the PASAR there. its this black tulle fairy/ballet-ish calf-length thing. nicenice. now i just need my boots. later on at night, i tried it on and started leaping and twirling around just to see the skirt swish around. ::bimbo:: but whateverrrr. it's the little things like that that make me happy SO. ooh, and my aunty splurged Body Shop make-up stuff on me the other day so yay freebies!

..realized that i COLLECT make-up, but i generally dont use it much. like the way i buy bags. oh welly well.

the ACJC carnie was....unfun. contrary to the events' name funorama. cuz it wasnt. it was hot. and crowded. and the games although fun-looking, were designed so that victory would be near impossible. and the prizes kindly put, sucked. i think the students who were holding the event were the ones having fun, not the ones who attended.
the only time i actually had fun was when i black marker-ed "poke me and hear me moo" on my balloon and cow jokes started flying around. i like my cow-fish hybrid: mooble. and one of my friends got annoyed with all the mooing + the moo version of alicia key's You Don't Know My Name [mooo-ooo-oo.....Moo don't know moo name] and told me to shut up or she would - at this point charmaine cut in and said "smack me in the udders". it totally cracked us up which realy annoyed her and she started poking me as we ran across the road. quite a funny sight. this short girl chasing another with a red balloon going "moo! owow, moooooo!". and she did smack me in the udders. ow.

i DDN go to HCJC dramafest. bummer. lethargy really induces stupidity. i reaced there WAAAY early from the disaster that was the ACJC carnival thing and i was kinda cranky. i was alone with a red helium balloon and feeling really stupid. then kass msged and told us she couldnt make it, so more bummer-ness. *sighs* so i called matt and told him i wudn be going and met up with charmaine at orchard for dinner. later on, matt wud keep on rubbing in the fact that it WAS good and that i had foolishly CHOSEN not to go. hah, well then matthew, you DDN discourage me for not going when i called and all YOU did was whine about the "dilemma" you were in since you couldnt contact haz and wibblewibblewibble. YOU ddn discourage me etc so hah! im not making sense although in my twisted and irrational mind i do, so anyways, hah!

so i met up with my bestest bestest friend charmaine [who wanted to see her name in a blog entry so here it is] and went for dinner. halfway through, we decided to suck in the helium and proceeded to do loud chipmunk renditions of Britney/christina Greatest Hits in the middle of delifrance much to the amusement of the people at the next table. funnn.

i roamed around kino for awhile and flipped through a few graphic arts books. *sighs* i wanna be a graphic designer. it's so fun but i dint think i have enough talent/vision/discipline to go into that field. darn.
anyways, quite predictably, i came across a good number of sexually explicit pictures that had in some cases, crossed the line from being tasteful and artfully done to just plain trashy. the good ones were good, and rather mind-blowing. but the bad ones, merf. nudity to cover up the lack of innovation. since they cant come up with anything radical, they sensationalize by sticking a naked person there. typical.