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I'm sure you guys are familiar to my style. Need to be more comfy? Come on, let's go to IKEA to get their cushions. Hehe.

Description/s

thirteen o.5
mixed-race but mostly Malay & Dutch
daredevil-ish
meat-eater
March baby
whacky
tanned
in love
signature short haircut
guitar sweetie
fav. sub: recess,duh
golden

Ruru Records

No tie & badge
Sing in front of 3 people,err
Late w/ no Detention
Have at least 5 bestbuds
Wish goodnite to 5 diff dudes
Love-mentor job
Didn't talk to Mazxx for a week


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Party-People

Get It Ta' Me

Tuesday, September 8

 
One word for description: Tiring.


You wanna know why? NPCC, duh. It sucks the soul outta ya' and donates it to Happyland(wherever that it). Haha. Anyways, when I reached school today, Angie was there already and Adrian was waitin' for her or something. She was puffin' when I met her, poor girl. Didn't ask her why though.


We were supposed to fall in in full-U. Gosh, complicated much? Changed with the other girls and munched on a piece of Kinder Bueno or maybe a packet. LOL. Then, Angie said she forgot somethin' so we had to go back to the canteen where Irf was. He must have seen me chewin' I guess becos' he was like,"Eh! Tak puase eh?" with that playful face, again. Lol. Explain,explain. Guys...


When we fell in, I realised that my right shoulder's button was like gone. Shoot, had to use a safety pin. Helped Syafiqah with her spoilt buttons. Irf had a disfunctional belt and Derrick's socks were I-dunno-whats. After the attire dilemmas, we assembled at the basketball court to get ready for drills.


50 minutes after fall-in, 6 casualties. Lol. All dudes. Yay! Grrrl Power. Oh yeah, and I almost passed out like 3x. No breakfast mah. Sigh.

Drill,drill, drill. Then change in PT kit. But before that, we had to re/change for like 3 times becos' the guys changed so slow. Wth right? But that's NP life to you.


Okay, here comes the fun part. In  front of the NP Room, Alvin contradicted Keith Sir and was like bargainin'. Haha. PT freak's on to it again. So he was sent to do a pull-up. "Cannot, cannot!" Haha. You're so funny. In the end, ChunK and Jun Wei did em'.


Yeah, we owed Keith Sir like 50 push-ups but he said that he'd let the guys do one pull-up each. OR they could do 30 jumpin' jacks or 20 push-ups. So easy niasss. But all the guys did anythin' BUT pull-ups. Haha. Lembik siols. Where'd all the men in our squad go?


Lest you're wonderin', there is no answer to that hypothetical question.


Slept real tight at home and ironed school attires. Toodle-oo.