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interact
Thursday, July 12, 2007

     
its thursday today. which means.. INTERACT. but before that, after school jon wanted to go gym, so i followed him. after gym when jon was drinking his protein shake, we were talking about all the weird ways of mixing it, like isaac mixing his powder with coffee milk and stuff. den i asked jon "so u know how i make my protein shake anot?" den he was like "what? cocktail ah?" LOL i laughed for wad seemed like eternity, especially cuz it came out from jon





oh ya, and the ncc hat, beret issit? i found it on the floor, dunno whose, ask junyong he say dunno so i kept it. ncc people get pumped for dropping the hat but i found it lying there, its owner losing it. gay i just reminded myself of my lost set of uniform plus badge plus belt. =( asked the cleaner but he dunno where.





so we went for interact. me and jon were late cuz we had lunch at some coffeeshop. not bad, they served good chicken chop and jon had half a barbequeued chicken. so we went there, slack abit, and it was time for games. they saw my cube and this boy, called alvin, was super irritating, keep trying to snatch the cube from me, and keep on grabbing my hand/shirt/pocket digging for my handphone. being the smart, or u can say cunning guy i am, i decided do so something.





i ran away first, den i went to jon there and pretend put sth in his bag, but actually i kept the cube in my bag. so alvin, thinking that the cube is in jon's bag, chased him like some siao, and grabbed him and everything. somehow it felt good looking at jon's misery. jon was desperate. he cannot shake alvin off. he requested me to do something, which i felt was really funny, and i did it:

































but he still persisted. oh well





random. kaiyu 's pro sleeping methods. be brings one more of those big rectangle pencilcase, and stuffs cotton inside. you know what he uses it for.

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