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Jurong Primary School ; Yuan Ching Secondary School ; Republic Polytechnic
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Friday, November 14, 2008
I had a whooping time of my life :D
Yesterday night was probably our last time listening to Mr Chia talk. Of course, many were cheering in their hearts, I know. Well, guess who was the emcees of the night? WanTing and also WeiLoon. Yupp, I truly believe that they were the best emcees I've ever seen in my life in Yuan Ching. Please do not doubt your ability, I love both your talking skills a lot. That was deep from my heart. I did not feel like crying at all, so I did not even bother to bring a bag to store tissues. To be frank, I don't miss my class. Idk eh. Don't hack me, 'coz I don't think they care enough to read my frigging blog anyway. No more elaboration on this, it makes me sad. Of course, except for a number of people from my class, I'll miss you deeply, I regret not taking photos with some of you people, but you didn't look friendly enough for me to approach. Some were too busy taking class photos, which I was not even asked to join. I was not even noticed. Forget that.
Our bus trip
After Grad night, the clique went to clark quay via bus 174. I couldn't emphasis more on the "bus 174". The clique were (in random order), Beanice, Zhiqi, Wanting, Lizhen, Weekeong (sorry i could not resist, he look like a waitor that night -.-), Weiloon, and me. Duh. Well, the indian bus driver could not drive well, and we kept falling over numerous times. We were very loud on the bus too. The whole double deck bus was warmly filled with our laughter. Loud, full blast -winks- Then Wanting started acting like an indian, and started scolding the bus driver and loudly doubting his ability to drive properly from where she was. We laughed due to her funny accent. Then as swift as a thunder, she turned into a cheena girl and talked about 4 deck bus. LOL-.- Suddenly(again), she turned into an european, and talked about 12 decker bus. Triple LOLs. We laughed like crazy. I never had so much fun in a bus ever in my whole life. You people made my NIGHT :D I seriously love all of you, including Yongren, who joined us later at Singapore River. Well, it seems that according to Wanting, Europeans are too classy to touch the bell, so they used their head to notify the bus driver when they're alighting. Hahaha :D
Thanks to special ones will be blogged later on.

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