Fasting month ended on monday evening.. was a rather emotional moment for me.. a holy month gone.. will i live to see the next..??
It wasn't right on tuesday.. without the early morning sahur.. heck i even woke up for it to realise that fasting has alrdy ended.. Solat aidilfitri.. then it was off to get my extended family then were off on our journey to many houses.. the first house wasn't that bad.. not much ppl there yet.. so my whole family could squeeze in... Ate.. it felt rather strange to be eating in the midday.. given one month of abstaining from food.. so we went all across singapore.. North, south, east and west.. To a total of 5 houses.. all the "high-ranked" grandaunts and granduncles.. For their "high-rank".. many ppl were at their homes so the money also rolled in.. didn't have interest to count my takings though.. I just want money for me to buy that bowset.. Didn't take that much photos too.. not ever in the mood to camwhore around.. I didn't have much fun like i predicted.. ysohappy tried to persuade me to have fun.. so i say.. ymusthavefun..?? well.. she forced me to do this silly write-fun-on-paper-keep-in-ur-wallet thingy.. which i never did do.. came home around 1am++.. chatted with her.. told her her method didn't work.. nag at me.. until i scratched the word FUN on my palm then showed her the pic.. then dunno how our conversation ended up with a drawing of an animal.. which i supposedly thought was a pig.. but then esther say looked like a bear.. but then she say she wanted it to be a cat.. so i called it.. the FUNpig/bear/cat..
wednesday.. didn't actually have class but came to school either around 1pm.. had night shooting later.. so went to FC3 for the much missed chicken talk.. ate.. went back to club.. slept.. as usual.. shocked shimin when she saw my half body under the table.. she screamed so loud i jolted out of my sleep even with music blasting thru my earphones.. then i shocked sam and bernice too.. coz they were sitting facing the door.. then i just got up from my sleep under the table.. then they just stared at me like they've seen a ghost.. LoL..!! The look on their faces.. gaping mouth and shocked expressions.. funny.. sam-"ehh sialla.. wher u pop out from.. i'm like sitting in front of the door and i don't see the door opening".. derong - "aiya.. he sleeping under the table lerr.." then i went down to FC3 again.. to eat.. again.. ate 2 cheese pratas.. then went back up. clement came back from his debate session.. hmm.. he got into the finals.. then he invited me to join him to eat.. again.. i went down to fc3 to eat.. this time at waffleton.. so i really ate a lot on wednesday.. It was raining heavily and i doubt that we had night shooting.. but the euphoria of being finally allowed to shoot at night persisted.. so we waited.. until it was to a slight drizzle.. so we shot.. but after four ends.. we just gave up.. coz the retrieving was really really troublesome..
thursday.. GEMs class was different.. flew paper planes.. fun.. and enriching as well.. IDEAs was slack too.. but taufiq made falina cry and she ran off.. and me, hakim and firdaus had trouble finding her.. we couldn't find her.. she was fast.. well.. she then later msged me that she needed time alone.. oh well.. girls are really that sensitive i see.. slept at clubhouse as usual.. firdaus came back from make-up CADD class which i didn't attend.. so we sat at the common room chatting while waiting for the thunderstorm to subside.. then we saw this tennis couple went into their clubhouse then making out with each other...!! How disgraceful.. and right in front of the eyes of ppl.. God..!! where's the shame..?!
Helped esther with her crs until about 2am.. did mine in the process as well.. rather hard i should say.. esther's english is good but she totally denies it... I've read worst.. hehehe.. who's the one being negative here..?? there's a chalet later.. derong, shwajuan and elsinta's birthday bash i presume.. gonna overnight then next morning straight go archery training... informal olympic IKO postponed again.. LoL..!! Got time to train..
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