Monday, July 17, 2006
shalalalala...waiting for sitar class at 6..i should really go practise..im HORRIBLE..and the new teacher that we have (just for 2 more weeks..sob) is so charming..really wanna impress him..hahaha but alas, laziness takes me over..driving todae was OKAY except e last part where i ACCIDENTALLY (READ:was daydreaming) pressed e accelerator instead of e brake while u-turning..BAD mistake i tell u. lol. oh well it woke up my sleeping instructor. HE REALLY WAS SLEEPING OK! wah i was kinda pissed with him, cuz i mean, harlow, im driving a bloody car. but i realised its a pretty boring job i guess, go e same routes again and again..unless all his students are like me, mistaking e pedals and stalling e engine every 5 mins.
aniweis sat was anand's bdae party at his house..was alrite..was missing malz darling alot..so much drama we could have laughed about but i was just laughing to myself..after that went to asoka..im still asking myself why i went..EVERYONE was there for once..i din really dance much..not my kind of music..but i mananged to have many HART-TO-HART chats with some of e guys there that i dun usually talk to..hahahahaha..wad a place to have such conversations rite? lol maybe its e alcohol but one guy talked to me abt sth that he usually wouldnt talk abt..hahahah..but he din seem drunk..hmmmm..aniweis it was not too bad..left abt 3 together with vinoth and shamini..i like her, she's nice..she's one S tt i like..lol..
for those who dunno, im kinda related to anand..his father's sister is my dad's cuzin's wife. geddit? aniweis it seems distant but we're rather close to my dad's cuzin's wife..she's real funny..guess it runs in e family..hurhurhur. but still i rarely saw anand at any family function, only his parents and sis..i din even realise they had a boy in e family!! hahahaha..so it was quite a shock to find my long-lost cuzin..aniweis that nite was also e 8tth day funeral prayers for one of our relatives so my mum had met anand;s parents in e temple..and when anand's parents came back they were like 'oh we saw yr mum in e temple..she said u were coming..blablabla" kinda funny cuz i think even anand's parents had no clue who i was till my mum so nicely went to introduce me (while i was not there..)
aniweis i need to thank God (myself in disguise) cuz i recently got a string of tuition assignments back..yay! now i just have to learn how to manage my time..one in boon lay..2 in bukit batok and 1 in cck. thank ME (i.e God) that 2 of e assignments are once-a-week affairs or i'll be dead..i think if i plan stuff correctly i shd be able to teach in just 2 days..if not at e most, 3.. *hopefully*
aniweis long-lost ganni boy aka ganesh msged me abt his bdae party on e Aug 12th. sigh i think im gg to die..its just birthdays after birthdays..but obviously i will have to go for this one..ganster was such an important part of my jc life..really made my life there...interesting..hahah colourful character that one..dun think i will EVER forget him..and all e embarrassments/happiness he caused me..haha..still remember him SHOUTING over e canteen "KAALSSTERRRR" and jumpin on my back cuz i supposedly reminded him of a tortoise (while i was climbin e stairs nevertherless) and all those crazy studyin sessions at wdls lib/harbourfront/je lib (where we caught a thief!!) and all his "aiyoh slow down kids, im getting old" and cheerin for me (and blackmailing me with a photo he took) while i was sent to clear rubbish ard e track cuz i forgot to bring my p.e tee, coming for my dance performances, tamil classes!!! (will NEVER forget that), lab sessions where we sprayed water pretending we were superheros using e distilled water bottles(i was unluckily seated RIGHT in front of him) and his "making-out-sessions" with joey and embarrasing me in lectures by raising my hand for me to volunteer for answers and his crazy ten-yr-series crush and how he'd buy m&ms but only eat e browns ones cuz he said he pitied them and how he'd bully me so much but still make me laugh..sigh..such priceless memories..hahahaha..yes, i will definately go for his party..
sense of nostalgia overwhelming me..oh well, joester and i have made plans to meet up soon, together with ganster, wood and e rest of e gang..sigh..i miss thash, reshma, meena, sameema, naveen, pragalath, sue, jaslyn..i miss winnie, mj, jasmine, liting, julia, shieh li..i miss sajc..yes i cant believe i said that..but i do..but even if i go back it will never be the same as they've moved to a new place..and my memories are in e lovable albeit broken-down old campus. that campus has character, memories and so much more..so what if we had frequent power cuts, so what if we had no lifts or fancy stuff, so what if our toilets had not been renovated since singapore attained independance? so what if we were small? so what if our track was falling apart? we had the best canteen food, the cutest p.e teacher (mr ong, my hearthrob!), the bestest uniform (i think it rocks, WITH e tie), the funniest and craziest teachers (miss k anyone?), the best haunted tunnel, the best spots for ahem-ahem, the nicest jackfruit tree, the oldest security guards, the nicest attendants who helped us escape sch, the darkest alley of sci labs where we laughed till we cried the best audi to sleep in and escape through e back, and the best of friends..
once a saint, always a saint..
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