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Sunday, February 3, 2008

friday jane and i went to NAFA..okay it started like this...

we rushed home cos the open house will be ending at 5 30pm..dat day was lower sec chapel so rite after school we follow cindy go see her gb notice board den we had to walk from the main gate cos the back gate was closed...so we were walking and talking(should be bout cuckoo..joojoo bird and lion's nest ba)den we saw the bus and we started running..den there were this group of malay guys kicking a waterbottle on the floor and they were blocking our way..ta ma de..i was like saying excuse me but only those at the back moved..i was so damn fed up la...by the time we reached the bus stop, the bus left..i was damn angry la..saying all the gentle vulgar words..wad the hell!!make me miss the bus over a water bottle..anyway after that i met my mummy and daddy..den i saw a lady in red holding an umbrella walking to the bus stop...her body was like so sexy la but her face was covered by the umbrella...den when she at the bus stop le she folded the umbrella..from a closer view her hands looked old..her armpits were saggy and when i saw her face,i got a shock la..she looked damn old lor..i wondered if i would be like her next time...anyway i rushed home..bathed and changed..wanted to eat but no food at home..so sad lor..i was damn hungry la..den i rushed to causeway cos i was meeting jane there at 2pm but she wasn't there..so i called her and you know wad? she havent even left home yet..and she just only bathed..i was so damn fed up la..she told me to wait for her for 15 minutes but instead of 15 min she made me wait for like damn bloody 40 min..i waited inside the boots and shoes shop cos i dun like ppl passing by to look at me if i stand outside b&s..so i just walk here and there..look here and there in the shop..for the 40 min..and the shop attendants looked at me as if i was gonna steal something...but i totally wasn't so i faked someone calling me and said i was waiting for him and her..finally i gave up and stood outside the shop and ppl were looking at me suddenly i heard someone calling me..i recognised the voice but i can't recognise the face cos it was jane and she let down her hair..damn pretty la she...so i was like asking her if she asked me to wait for her for 15 min or 50 min..so we went down to ask the driver passenger service if there was any direct bus to NAFA..but the uncle kept directing us to Nanyang poly instead..haiz..until we told them that it was at Bugis then they told us to take bus 960...we asked 2 bus drivers and they both told us to take 960 but we werent convinced so we waited for bus 960 to come and we asked the driver himself and he said the bus was not going there...so we decided to take the mrt cos we were running out of time..we went up to the mrt passenger service counter and asked them but they werent sure where NAFA was..so we were like standing at the booth when suddenly the uncle at the counter called us over and he finally told us the way..we were so damn grateful..so we sort of slept our way to bugis..then when we finally reached bugis we walked out butstill didnt know the way to NAFA we went back down to the customer service and the lady asked us to turn right and walk out of exit C..so we walked and dat was just the way out of the mrt..and it was raining..and jane was like asking me..hey did you see any 7 eleven store and i was like no but i saw a guardian store,why? and she was like..i wanna see umbrellas..haha:)so we decided to just walk and asked people on the way..we walked under the rain but we finally found our way thanks to a lady..it turned out she should be from that school too ba and i think she thought we wanted to study there ba cos she directed us to the registeration counter..diaoz..anyway we approached a guide and jane was like asking her..er is there any goodie bag?haha..anyway the tour guide brought us everywhere but the bad thing bout NAFA is that their buldings were like roads apart literally..to get to the fashion design bulding from the first bulding..we had to cross roads...anyway their mascot's cute!! wanted to take pic with it but forgot..we saw joakim when we were getting our goodie bags..we practically saw joakim all over the buildings gosh!!you'll know wad i mean if you read btw the lines..anyway after that we found our way to bugis junction and looked at the clothes there..there was top shop..bet joo joo bird would be glad to talk bout if she were or werent there...haha:)anyway we almost played with everything we could get our hands on...we laughed non stop la...den we tried taking pic of ourselves with caps but the shop attendant scolded us and said that no photo taking was allowed..but we managed to take a shot..haha den we rushed out of the shop...got lots of stories la..haha i would tell you in person if you wanna know but if i were to type it all out..i think my hand wouldnt be able to move tomorrow..haha:) den we bought food and we went to the mrt station area but couldnt find a place to sit..and jane was so tired dat she sat on the floor so i also sat with her..but i stood up after that and jane looked at me so cutely asking me to sit down i wanted to but when i saw a group of guys...i didnt i just looked at jane..i wanted to ask her to stand up but i was laughing at her cute face and didnt manage to tell her that there were guys looking at her..but they were looking at me questioningly as if asking why my friend's sitting on the floor...we were like so damn embarrassed especially jane dat she quickly stood up and scolded me for not telling her that there were guys looking and i gave up giving excuses cos i was at fault...haha but she got her revenge back by making me carry water into the mrt and the uncle at the control room was looking at me...wad the hell..anyway we encountered incidents in the mrt..okay i was asking jane to send me the pics we took at bugis junction and she asked me to hold the drink and irealised that water was dripping onto an old woman's lap in front of me so i quickly passed it to jane cos my hp also kana water the old lady wasnt happy liao lor...den jane was like so engrossed in her phone dat she didnt realise dat she was also dripping water on the old lady's lap..until the old lady jerked showing her anger and frustrations dat jane found out wad happened...haha..i or we kept apologising..but the lady was later appeased when she saw my handwet from trying to stop the water from falling onto her lap...later the lady left with her supposed husband as i conclude and we saat on their chairs...fortunately i brought tissue and passed it to jane and there was dis lady at the other end looking at jane wiping the bottle as if it was something interesting to watch..then we saw this bangla wearing orange shirt and he was standing holding the pole and we saw his armpit hair and were laughing all the way...turned out he wasn't a bangla but when he sat across us..he turned into a she chinese..haha..anyway we talked bout many laughable things..for more info:SEE JANE'S BLOG..

P.S.i was laughing in the bus but pretended to cough..thanks to jane..nobody looked at me..haha:)

Blogged @ Sunday, February 03, 2008
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