A Colourful Life of Colourful People

Saturday, September 17, 2005

yesterday i SLACKED.in the afternoon[or was it morning?whatever] i was just telling kuolyn: well at least u're better than xunwei. you know what xunwei did to leungyan?[about to say the smooching and muackies]and at that moment leung yan popped out to inform me about the meeting after school, and when we met, they were saying "JE or central" then i was like: i needa come back by 315 for the attendance taking [well thinking they had to attend it too, i thought they were just insane wanting to go JE] until i realised they forgot i am a sec 2 and vice versa.so we discussed with some stupid calligrphy pen that caused my hand to be so dirty.the tea whatever ceremony, it was like. table 21 had no number on it so the NP guy and i were looking for it like hell. but he was pretty nice.
today,
spending four hours with two mad people had cheered me up a lot a lot.
although it was work, i had loads of good laugh with leungyan, leaving xunwei with question marks all over his head. because we heard a guy say "one two three" and the girl continued it with a "go and die" so leungyan was like: i wonder what people come to the library for, especially guys and girls and they go lovey dovey..
later came this couple and the girl lied on the guy's lap, and leung yan went : see?
so we laughed
then.
i saw the guy dig his nose.
so we laughed
and when the girl raised up her hand-she didn't shave
we laughed
and i have to admit, i was driven totally crazy when xunwei attempted in wearing my slppers * the glittery shiny one* and was so freaked out
whatever the case is, wong leung yan sings opera better than he does at pop songs, at least he doesn't go out of tune, right?
what ever the case, my hand hurts like hell from hitting leungyan and xunwei......
and xunwei, STOP the singing of that stupid song, not to menton to replace it with leungyan's name i tell u!

-HAPPY!-
thanks xunwei and leungyan for bringing so much happiness today!

I had a real good time @ 8:59 PM
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