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Sunday, October 26, 2008

BadmintonDay

Now playing: Placebo - Running Up That Hill

Me.Yann.Shan.Jill

The last time I played with you I scraped my knee! So, if I play with Shannon, SURELY I'LL FALL AND BREAK MY HEAD AND GET A CONCUSSION LAR!

I..HAVE ABOUT 30 GAMES FOR YOUUU!!!!
*rummages oh-so-cute Fila bag*
WHAT THE HELL I LOST MY PHONE.

Oh Jill, are those your friends too?
NO.HITTTT.
Oh.
*in an annoying, loud high-pitched voice* JILLLLIIIANNN, WE'RE SOO GLAD YOU CAMMMEEE. I'M SOO GLAD YOU'RE MY DESKMATE..FROM THE CHURCH OF PRAISE..WHERE THEY ALL GO "PRAISEE HIM!!!"
WHAT?
PRAISE HIM.
JILLIAN HEATHER CHEN WE'RE SO GLAD...
YIN FONG.
OH. JILLIAN HEATHER CHEN YIN FONG FROM CHURCH OF PRAISE WE'RE SO HAPPY YOU CAME.

Remember Heather Fong?
Yup, she was from Main Convent.
In Johor.
Yup. she had 48cm sanitary pad.
....No.
No?
It was 84cm.
[In reference to this post. Heather Fong is the cousin.]

BadmintonDay was so awesome!
Flake, you missed a lot..
So I went to Shannon's house at about 2.50 and from there her mum fetched us to Extreme Park where we were greeted by an annoyed, PINK Wong Sze Yann who apparently was waiting for us since a half hour ago.. Shan called Jill, who had walked to Extreme Park and then back home because we did a no show. And so Jill walked back all over again. Poor darling, her house is 500 metres away from ExtremePark. SORRY LOVE.
Anyway, we had colossal fun. We had a bunch of haphazard matches lined up from 3-5..
There was Chinese Vs Indian. And Heron vs Hornbill. And the I-Have-Your-Deskmate-And-You-Better-Beat-Me-To-Get-Her-Back. And than there was the Chinese[Jill] vs Shannon the Maoist[Nepalese communist blah]/Tibetan...

Why? Because we're odd that way. Instead of calling Shan the Chindian that she is, we prefer Tibetan or a Nepalese communist because it's in the middle of India and China d'oi.

I scraped both my knees TWICE. Evidently, it's a side effect of playing with Yann.

:D

Right. We were actually suppsoed to go back at 4. But mehh, let life be merrier for another 1 hour lahh. So we finished at 5 and decided to walk our arses all the way to Giant, which actually wasn't really that far off.
And then since Giant got so boring, we walked all the way back to EP to send SzeYann off. Then, Shan wanted to play *COUGHCOUGHSHOWOFFCOUGHCOUGH* basketball at Alpine Village's court. So we scurried off to Jill's apartment to get the basketball. Saw Aunty Sheila there and said hi. Joan was sleeping, much to Shannon's dismay. Jill, your apartment is soo pretty btw.

Played basketball for about.....5/10/Idk minutes. Sun, vindictive glare, you go figure. So we went off to the playground. Where we played on the swing..Like bad, teenaged-criminals in Jill's words. Hehe.

The swing got boring after some time, so we went off to the court again. And from there, at 6, Shan and I went back.
And the rest is too tedious to be written down.

Pics.

We need to wash our shoes, people.




That bunch of emo, bad, tennaged criminals

It's okay. I'm not a guy, I won't kiss you.


Poser betul

Temporary teddy attack. Coz' Tisha dumped her

Wasted fella

DESKMATE-KU PWNS YOURS!

...Are there any French, smexy cannibals gonna drop out of the sky?

ZOMG JILL'S INCREDIBLY CUTE DUSTBIN WITH SPERMS


Her unusually grumpy-mama position.


Don't mess with the Tibetan, in basketball

Jill hiding from the COP people

Somewhere over the swings, there are really stupid people like us.

Ezzrriiieeeeee worded out at 8:57 PM

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