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Sunday, November 26, 2006

prom was okay. or do you all it dance night? i don't know.. anyway, the food wasn't worth the money that i paid for, neither were the games. but the dancing was worth it, though i totally hope that the kind souls staying at mariott wouldn't mind all the ruckus coming from the.. uh.. what d'ya call that? place. whatever..
so yeah. tina, huiyee, winnie, tianzhu and me weren't happy with the games they organised (no pun intended), so guess what did we did. yeah, we hid in the glorious toilet outside the room that the dance was held. so we ran away from the 'evil' shiying and christie. screaming and slamming and banging the toilet door shut everytime someone comes it. hey, no one said we couldn't enjoy ourselves. anyways, tianzhu, huiyee and me did real stupid things in the loo which i am absolutely not willing to say cuz' it's just plain stupidly idiotically funny that may lead you to wet your pants (or skirt if you're wearing one); from laughter.
so in retaliation, the five of us left the hotel to walk to far east plaza to take neoprints. only to realised after clumping our way there (without winnie since her parents came to pick her up), the shop's already closed. and it's only nine plus! oh for heaven's sake!!! it's not even ten yet! what do you think it is? australia?!
so we walked back to marriot (and tina and my feet were aching like hell already because of the heels that we were walking in). and we went back to the party. before going back in to dance. it didn't take me long to realise my wild side. i needed that outlet. haha.
well, we danced, my feet ached, huiyi's feet cramped, my head was in a mess, then we took off our shoes, and yelled our voice hoarse. then buh-bye, we went home. well, at least me and huiyi did. my dad gave huiyi a lift home. aint wanting anyone stalking her do we? hahaha.
anyway, have i mentioned how much life sucks now?
yeah, well, life sucks, even though the o's are over. why does things have to be so complicating? what can't it be simple like those fairy tales where fairies flutter by and grant stupid wishes, and life wasn't half that hard. (AND STUPID NEIGHBOURS WOULD STOP PLAYING THAT BLASTED DRUMS AT NIGHT!)
oh dammit.

ode to life

oh life, oh life
what can i say?
i wasted half my life
slogging away
for what
you say?
for studies
what else could it be?
life ain't that pretty
as all the books said
my heart won't be that pain
if you'd just show me the way

spinning a tale ; @ 8:43 pm
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