so the last 3 days were spent with my classmates.
Tuesday
after a long train ride i arrived at pasir ris mrt at exactly 3pm, the arranged time to meet, like wow! im actually on time for a class gathering! im impressed with myself! so the organisers, fer and raf, split us all up into 2 groups. together with me were jeremiah, faye, wan ning, qiao lin and justin. ok so according to the 'clue' given we went to find the chalet we were booked into. it was Aloha Loyang and our house was called 'Greenshank'. dont you think it sounds like a curse word? like if youre angry, Greenshank! ok not funny. yea, so after gathering at our cosy house we set off for games at pasir ris park, organised by our very organised organisers. so we had to play a game of captain's ball. easy. not if its with a rotting papaya. sick. really sick. we were all covered with seeds and orange papaya flesh and we reeked of papaya. rotting papaya. sick.
and we thought the dirty game was over. we had a minesweeper game. so we were suppose to plant 'traps' on a grid. the traps were really sick stuff to be poured on you if you got it. like eggs, starch, margarine, whip cream, this really weird concoction of eggs and starch and margarine. what were our organisers thinking? sick. ok so after 8 rounds of the game and stepping into every different trap, i decided that i smelled as good as a rubbish dump.
yay, dinner. macs delivery. not too bad. then it was charades, woots. we love that game. im quite sure our class came up with a whole new sign language. then the hungry bums decided to take a walk and hunt for supper at 11pm or so. so we took a walk out and ended up walking to the red house. yes its a house painted red and it is supposedly spooky. together with lye urn, shah, avie, winnie and fer, we climbed over the gate and started exploring the house. it was a really big plot of land. the house has been abandoned for years and it was really dark. imagine if we didnt bring the torchlight along. whoa freaky. it wasnt that bad, we didnt see anything, and im glad we didnt. after about 10mins, we came back out safely and climbed out and walked to downtown to get supper.
Wednesday
we were awoken by our lovely organisers with pillow spanking our lazy asses. it was a mere 4 hour sleep. damn. breakfast with an mtv channel from malaysia. we were actually stoning at the tv. everyone refused to move. so after almost an hour of stoning at the tv, we decided to go out and play. we rented rollarblades and bikes and had some fun. im proud to say that the feebo put on a pair of blades for the first time. and looked like a total retard in it. ok it was fun. really. i mean i wasnt that bad you know. i only fell like... twice. see, not bad. ouch.
ok a really late lunch at downtown again. then to cheers for some alcohol for the bbq at night. yes thank me all you underage kids that you can finally drink for the first time. ok, its not my idea really, it was jaime's. ok, the drinks in cheers were bad. no i mean the variety. so i stuck with bacardi for underage kids(come on, the alcohol content was only 5%) and a corona. yay, faye bought the vodka. woots.
bbq. swell. so we had like everything possible at the bbq. and of cos the drinks. downing shots and keeping drinks from the underage kids. but somehow the overage kids were a little too high to realise that the underage kids were drinking our drinks. so i was wondering why my bacardi evaporated so quickly. hmm. yea and after that we play the 'name game' with uno cards and it was hard. try playing that game when youre high. whoa. it was crazy. then it was charades again. whee. we were getting better at it. and we've got really interesing sign languages now.
yea and then we found lye urn sleeping on the bed in the girl's room. he was as dead as a log. that underage kid stole our drinks, got high, and together with fatigue, he dropped dead on our bed. so jaime, avie, kamil and i were wondering how we were gonna sleep that night. so i called jeremiah in to help and in came the rest of the class. so in 30 secs, we were all standing around the bed looking at lye urn and discussing what we should do. he was gross. he smelled like chicken from the bbq, was greasy and grimey all over. and he was on our bed. wow. so we tried to wake him up. a half-unconscious lye urn stirred a little and went back to sleep. so jeremiah and shah carried him over to the guy's room. and there we have space. erm, yea and chicken smelling sheets.
Thursday
the usual morning grumble. pack. we took the shuttle bus out to pasir ris mrt. had brunch. home. i had fun.
Tuesday
after a long train ride i arrived at pasir ris mrt at exactly 3pm, the arranged time to meet, like wow! im actually on time for a class gathering! im impressed with myself! so the organisers, fer and raf, split us all up into 2 groups. together with me were jeremiah, faye, wan ning, qiao lin and justin. ok so according to the 'clue' given we went to find the chalet we were booked into. it was Aloha Loyang and our house was called 'Greenshank'. dont you think it sounds like a curse word? like if youre angry, Greenshank! ok not funny. yea, so after gathering at our cosy house we set off for games at pasir ris park, organised by our very organised organisers. so we had to play a game of captain's ball. easy. not if its with a rotting papaya. sick. really sick. we were all covered with seeds and orange papaya flesh and we reeked of papaya. rotting papaya. sick.
and we thought the dirty game was over. we had a minesweeper game. so we were suppose to plant 'traps' on a grid. the traps were really sick stuff to be poured on you if you got it. like eggs, starch, margarine, whip cream, this really weird concoction of eggs and starch and margarine. what were our organisers thinking? sick. ok so after 8 rounds of the game and stepping into every different trap, i decided that i smelled as good as a rubbish dump.
yay, dinner. macs delivery. not too bad. then it was charades, woots. we love that game. im quite sure our class came up with a whole new sign language. then the hungry bums decided to take a walk and hunt for supper at 11pm or so. so we took a walk out and ended up walking to the red house. yes its a house painted red and it is supposedly spooky. together with lye urn, shah, avie, winnie and fer, we climbed over the gate and started exploring the house. it was a really big plot of land. the house has been abandoned for years and it was really dark. imagine if we didnt bring the torchlight along. whoa freaky. it wasnt that bad, we didnt see anything, and im glad we didnt. after about 10mins, we came back out safely and climbed out and walked to downtown to get supper.
Wednesday
we were awoken by our lovely organisers with pillow spanking our lazy asses. it was a mere 4 hour sleep. damn. breakfast with an mtv channel from malaysia. we were actually stoning at the tv. everyone refused to move. so after almost an hour of stoning at the tv, we decided to go out and play. we rented rollarblades and bikes and had some fun. im proud to say that the feebo put on a pair of blades for the first time. and looked like a total retard in it. ok it was fun. really. i mean i wasnt that bad you know. i only fell like... twice. see, not bad. ouch.
ok a really late lunch at downtown again. then to cheers for some alcohol for the bbq at night. yes thank me all you underage kids that you can finally drink for the first time. ok, its not my idea really, it was jaime's. ok, the drinks in cheers were bad. no i mean the variety. so i stuck with bacardi for underage kids(come on, the alcohol content was only 5%) and a corona. yay, faye bought the vodka. woots.
bbq. swell. so we had like everything possible at the bbq. and of cos the drinks. downing shots and keeping drinks from the underage kids. but somehow the overage kids were a little too high to realise that the underage kids were drinking our drinks. so i was wondering why my bacardi evaporated so quickly. hmm. yea and after that we play the 'name game' with uno cards and it was hard. try playing that game when youre high. whoa. it was crazy. then it was charades again. whee. we were getting better at it. and we've got really interesing sign languages now.
yea and then we found lye urn sleeping on the bed in the girl's room. he was as dead as a log. that underage kid stole our drinks, got high, and together with fatigue, he dropped dead on our bed. so jaime, avie, kamil and i were wondering how we were gonna sleep that night. so i called jeremiah in to help and in came the rest of the class. so in 30 secs, we were all standing around the bed looking at lye urn and discussing what we should do. he was gross. he smelled like chicken from the bbq, was greasy and grimey all over. and he was on our bed. wow. so we tried to wake him up. a half-unconscious lye urn stirred a little and went back to sleep. so jeremiah and shah carried him over to the guy's room. and there we have space. erm, yea and chicken smelling sheets.
Thursday
the usual morning grumble. pack. we took the shuttle bus out to pasir ris mrt. had brunch. home. i had fun.
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