Firstly. I'm still in shock. PT I/C? Me? It's as shocking as FD COM. It's still hard to believe.
Anyway. POP GOH was kind of okay. Except for the fact that I almost did ke kiri pusing when it wasn't the time yet. ><
[Stupid Blogger deleted some stuff here about Mona and Lishan coming over.]
Anyway. I woke up late for Math Remedial and my parents sent me to school, where I couldn't find the class at all, so I used up a lot of precious time trying to find the classroom. I went around J Block and I saw this light coming from a classroom and I almost entered when I suddenly realised that the people inside weren't having Math Remedial and so I continued searching. Then I couldn't find, and it was already time for the Remedial to end anyway, so I left school.
Then on the way home I realised how little time I had left, and I still had to finish sewing, bake browniesfor indiv presents and pack my stuff. And since my house ran out of butter, I had to stop at IMM and get the ingredients for the brownines and rushed home and I had only two hours left! Duh I panicked, but it all worked out in the end, anyway. I didn't even have time to change, but then again it didn't really matter, because I knew some yearmates would be wearing class tee too. I was so scared for the brownies and when I took them out of the oven, I kept imagining a burnt smell, and I insisted to my mom that my brownies were overburnt. She and my maid kept telling me they could only smell the chocolatey smell, but I though they were just trying to calm me down. Haha it's called paranoia. But fortunately, when I shared one with my mom, it was okay and not burnt.
Okay whatever. Met Lishan and Xin at Tanah Merah Interchange and told them the other yearmates were cabbing by themselves, so we cabbed ourselves too. We were so afraid of being late, but it turned out we weren't really late anyway. POP Chalet itself was fun. It wasn't emo like last year, it had a totally different atmosphere of fun-ness instead of emo-ness, but it was equally great in a different way. Haha yearmates and I freaked out every time we heard a balloon burst because apparently we were running short of balloons. Games were fun, everything was fun. Charlotte was like a Mother Hen as always, warning us of this hidden step and that hidden step just in case we didn't see and trip. Haha I think Charlotte does evac very well. Her pick-a-back has a very reassuring feel to it, except that I kept slipping down ><.
Our little present to the Sec 4 ma'ams at night. If you can't read it, it says POP.
The Sec 4 ma'ams and us.
The Sec 3 ma'ams and us.
Well. I don't know what to say. I'll miss the ma'ams. We'll ALL miss them. ):
Just in case the message cupcakes wasn't too easy to unscramble, this is what it says. It says exactly what our year wants the ma'ams to know.
<3 Saranghaeyo <3
Well. Ma'ams, if you are reading this, we just want you to know that we love you loads and loads and we'll miss you a lot.
Sec 4 ma'ams, we love you The Mimisatu like no other. (:
Well whatever, before this post turns emo like I don't intend it to be, I'll start being the Complain Queen and complain about my standard of Jap.
AHHH my Jap is horrible, me vocabulary is horrible, I really must improve! Charlotte Loh Qi Yan, don't you forget your promise! I'm really desperate for help. ARGH!!
Anyway haha I visited Asyraf's blog today and I realised he changed the blogskin to black too. :D No Diy, he's not the Ashraf you know. =P
Another reason why I am screwed: HOMEWORK. ARGH I'm like dead, cann? I haven't even started. Okay, I shall go and see what homework there is RIGHT NOW.
Note: Fasting starts in one week. less than one week.
i'm still here.
5:11 pm
