Bolton v Arsenal and Fiesta

3-2.

I haven't watched the match [[Fiesta was super duper tiring, more about that later]], but YAY FOR A WIN FOR THE FIRST TIME IN... too long. :/


Let's do the Fiesta/Homecoming Run in chronological order.

I was supposed to run at 1A.M., but then I received an urgent sms at 10P.M. so I rushed down to school to do the run as we were apparently v. short on people. I meet Cheryl Seet there, and we sat around together for like an hour waiting for our turns. The only interesting things that happened were the muffin stealers [[2 little boys who stole like 3 of our muffins, asfdl;kajsfdl;j]], and Cheryl cheering everytime Dr. William Tan cycled past.

We were there from 10.30P.M. to able 1.15A.M.. I only ran for maybe 20 minutes at the start and half a minute near the end. Do the math and tell me how long I sat around for. But Cheryl Seet is more than adequete company, so yay for Cheryl. :D

Oh, and I realised that ILY in Korean is "Sarang Haeyo", so I said it very loudly and this guy turned around to look at me. Hahaha. :D And I thought that loads of Koreans were named Lee Dong ___ 'cos Cheryl was talking about this Lee Dong-something guy and the other Korean actor I know is Lee Dong Wook. Niceee.

After running me, my momma, my papa and my sister [[minus Bernice cos she was sick and had to rest at home]] went to eat. So I reached home at about 2A.M., didn't have enough energy to bathe, and crashed till 7.30A.M..

Yeah, that's five and a half hours of sleep. I wonder why I couldn't stay up to watch the match...

I got up, ate Mcdonalds, and went to watch Freedom Writers [[which is an okay show, by the way, the only thing I have a gripe about is that they made such a big thing about her pearls at the start but nothing happened to them?]], then walked [[!!!!]] to school.

I was supposed to meet Benita and Christal at 8A.M. but I obviously overslept. :X So I met up with Gladys and went to get an iced moccha at The Coffee Bean... which I didn't pay for. I didn't mean not to pay, I was just distracted by talking and getting my cashish back and they just asked for my order and I just didn't pay. :/ I feel kind of bad, but then again someone is sponsoring it and I pay enough for coffee most of the time anyways.

Does that sound way too much like a guilty person trying to convince herself that she is not guilty? Whatever.

That's about all the interesting things that happened that day. The rest of my time was spent skiving off duty and walking around with Wenyi and Gladys and Cheryl, doing Flag Day [[which I am now of the impression that it would be loads easier if you were hot]], and helping out at the stall.

Oh oh, there was this guy who bought two cans of Coke and asked me to put them in his bag for him? Um, who asks that? But since it is a school event and I represent the school, I was nice and did it. :D

Talking about guys, it is amazing the number of male friends/boy friends you see at such events. The Hua Chong boys also came in droves, hahahah. I didn't see any from our class, but I did see Plaster Boy minus his plaster. I was like "0.0 Wah still dare to come huh."

We broke the GWR though! Yay now I can say that I was a part of a record-breaking event! :D Dr William Tan is my new hero. 24 hours non-stop around the track, and there was lighting and thunder at one point.






This post has no pictures, not for the lack of trying, but because Photobucket is being assholey and refuses to let me share the v. gorgeous pictures of Lars and Kevin that I found today. ):