hello again. haiis todayy was okay bah. i need to get more outings liek this. except with my friendss next time..
anyway got there at abt 6.20 wit my cousin. brwed her mp3.. sot sot one de..everytym of by itselff.. hais me ahh oso dunn noe what i doingg. (fuck.) i rusheed my juniorr to come earlier.. cos i reached le very gu dan. denn i wass waiting at the bus stopp. den i saw a bunch of band pples (u asses.. wahahs). still waiting. den got this fcking idiiot keep turning back and staring att me. slapp him ar. stare somemore i gouge ure eyees out.
she turned up late at 7.20 (plan was 7pm, and was supposed to come even earlier). gladly we din miss anything. instead. the show dragged and started at abt 8.20pm. cos of the stupid mr. tharmanshamugaratnam speeched till so long.
well its still the same like other parades. cramped, sore legs n hot. in the midst of it i went to buy beverage to drink. left poor clara alone. haha but den ah the show quite boring too. not worth watching .. becos of clara lo. thats why stayed to watch till the end. WAHAHA I SAW YUSOF. with the draggons.
the FIREWORKS WERE AWESOME. i totally love fireworks ever since the new year's countdown where they were much bigger and amazing. after tt we followed the batch further down. i din noe there was 2 different points where the chingay took place. and so we kept following the group till the end. WAHA PRISCILLA WAS LIKE LOOKING FOR ME. called me at different periods, and i was further than her. and when i turned back and she reached. den made her walk all the way back.
we sent clara home at the bus stop. damnit i fell into holes in the grass. stupid priscilla say because of me. she even tricked me into a deep one. after sending them home, we went to kfc cos i din eat dinner. we tookaway and priscilla got the better share EVEN AS SHE DIN PAY FOR IT. also i took a taxi home AND SHE GOT A FREE RIDE. i realised i was so damn stupid.
yeah and so i reached home and here i am after my shower. god it 12.01 sharp. hahas. luckily i blogged in the afternoon..
