Night at Clarke Quay
Struggled for an entire hour to summon the courage to look at the bloody sms richmond sent me...
How i covered the message and tried to move down my fingers to reveal the grade for each module one by one and then give up halfway and started kicking the air and screaming to myself while lying on the chair... and-and me throwing temper at my gor gor, richmond and weishan... not really throwing temper but ended every sentence of mine with ten over exclamation marks!
I was seriously out of breathe... What i have in my mind was: I cannot fail. And once i see the grades and i score horribly, the result, the grade, everything is determined. AND I DON'T WANT THAT!!!
I fear. I fear. I fear. I FEAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Anyhow, now that i've seen my grades and it's not as bad as what i've thought... let's blog about NIGHT AT CLARKE QUAY.
Candid.
How i wish i were there but you got to pay ten bucks for a hot shot of vodka? I buy for what... i don't drink.
kok...
Another one!
Candid.
HAHA... joe's face.
KENA ROBBED.
STAR-GAZING.
I CANNOT REMEMBER.
CAN'T REMEMBER, TOO. But we ain't good actors... 'coz you totally can't tell what we were doing... maybe kok (SHITTING)
SHITTING?
STINKY...
First jump shot that failed...
Second one that failed...
Third one that failed...
WEEE!!!
Fifth one that failed...
Okay kok was so HIGH he climbed the lamp post! Hilda trying to EXTRA.
Sixth one that failed...
We are never going to get it right...
I had enough, man!
*crunch fist*
Mmmm...
Totally candid.
ROARRRRRR!!!
My very first trip to a pub (OR BAR)... i thought the music was good, lighting was good, atmosphere was real good. But... after perhaps fifteen minutes, i was so bored. >.<And i have nothing to drink... 'coz they ordered beer and vodka. AND A CUP OF ORANGE JUICE COST TEN BUCKS?! Mad...
Mmm, failed to enter a club. Actually i was quite glad, too. HAHA! I think i'll be bored to death inside the club. Settled down at some bridge and played cards. The guys went to buy snacks and this was when two swedish guys came, eyeing on miss weishan i-guess. Anyhow, i don't really like talking to strangers. But they seemed like two very guys... talked about NTU's recent news 'coz they are exchange students from NTU. COOL, HOR! Then Hilda was so funny to mention about IKEA (from sweden mah)! HAHAHAHAHA!!!
Then, it was another girl who came telling us that she was a Singaporean who just came back from Australia? Anyhow, she doesn't sound like one who has been abroad since young. I guessed she drank too much and started crapping and maybe all these were just 'coz that was what she always wanted! Well, i don't know. Played cards with her... Yikes... i don't know. I also don't feel very comfortable playing cards with stranger. >.<
I think i had most fun when we played heart attack! Took photos... a lot a lot... failed those jump shots and went back home! REACHED HOME AT 3AM! T.T
I was having very serious motion sickness in the car... Mmm, slept at 3.30am and daniel called at 4.30am... BUT I CAN'T WAKE UP. Luckily there was daniel so i can enjoy my sleep peacefully till the afternoon sun happily shone through the curtains.
And i forgot the rest. HAHAHA! MY GOR GOR ROCKS, OKAY! WEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
Sayonara!
Ciao!
Struggled for an entire hour to summon the courage to look at the bloody sms richmond sent me...
How i covered the message and tried to move down my fingers to reveal the grade for each module one by one and then give up halfway and started kicking the air and screaming to myself while lying on the chair... and-and me throwing temper at my gor gor, richmond and weishan... not really throwing temper but ended every sentence of mine with ten over exclamation marks!
I was seriously out of breathe... What i have in my mind was: I cannot fail. And once i see the grades and i score horribly, the result, the grade, everything is determined. AND I DON'T WANT THAT!!!
I fear. I fear. I fear. I FEAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Anyhow, now that i've seen my grades and it's not as bad as what i've thought... let's blog about NIGHT AT CLARKE QUAY.
Candid.
How i covered the message and tried to move down my fingers to reveal the grade for each module one by one and then give up halfway and started kicking the air and screaming to myself while lying on the chair... and-and me throwing temper at my gor gor, richmond and weishan... not really throwing temper but ended every sentence of mine with ten over exclamation marks!
I was seriously out of breathe... What i have in my mind was: I cannot fail. And once i see the grades and i score horribly, the result, the grade, everything is determined. AND I DON'T WANT THAT!!!
I fear. I fear. I fear. I FEAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Anyhow, now that i've seen my grades and it's not as bad as what i've thought... let's blog about NIGHT AT CLARKE QUAY.
Candid.
How i wish i were there but you got to pay ten bucks for a hot shot of vodka? I buy for what... i don't drink.
kok...
Another one!
Candid.
HAHA... joe's face.
KENA ROBBED.
STAR-GAZING.
I CANNOT REMEMBER.
CAN'T REMEMBER, TOO. But we ain't good actors... 'coz you totally can't tell what we were doing... maybe kok (SHITTING)
SHITTING?
STINKY...
First jump shot that failed...
Second one that failed...
Third one that failed...
WEEE!!!
Fifth one that failed...
Okay kok was so HIGH he climbed the lamp post! Hilda trying to EXTRA.
Sixth one that failed...
We are never going to get it right...
I had enough, man!
*crunch fist*
Mmmm...
Totally candid.
ROARRRRRR!!!
My very first trip to a pub (OR BAR)... i thought the music was good, lighting was good, atmosphere was real good. But... after perhaps fifteen minutes, i was so bored. >.<
And i have nothing to drink... 'coz they ordered beer and vodka. AND A CUP OF ORANGE JUICE COST TEN BUCKS?! Mad...
Mmm, failed to enter a club. Actually i was quite glad, too. HAHA! I think i'll be bored to death inside the club. Settled down at some bridge and played cards. The guys went to buy snacks and this was when two swedish guys came, eyeing on miss weishan i-guess. Anyhow, i don't really like talking to strangers. But they seemed like two very guys... talked about NTU's recent news 'coz they are exchange students from NTU. COOL, HOR! Then Hilda was so funny to mention about IKEA (from sweden mah)! HAHAHAHAHA!!!
Then, it was another girl who came telling us that she was a Singaporean who just came back from Australia? Anyhow, she doesn't sound like one who has been abroad since young. I guessed she drank too much and started crapping and maybe all these were just 'coz that was what she always wanted! Well, i don't know. Played cards with her... Yikes... i don't know. I also don't feel very comfortable playing cards with stranger. >.<
I think i had most fun when we played heart attack! Took photos... a lot a lot... failed those jump shots and went back home! REACHED HOME AT 3AM! T.T
I was having very serious motion sickness in the car... Mmm, slept at 3.30am and daniel called at 4.30am... BUT I CAN'T WAKE UP. Luckily there was daniel so i can enjoy my sleep peacefully till the afternoon sun happily shone through the curtains.
And i forgot the rest. HAHAHA! MY GOR GOR ROCKS, OKAY! WEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
Sayonara!
Ciao!
Ciao!
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