We saw the principal of the school on the screen in a video for the first and possibly only time in our SP life.
I also heard the school song for the one and only time in my SP life which sounds as old as SP .
Luckily for celeste and me,being helpers(MAKE UP ARTISES) of the competing pageant queen and king of our class(DMC-04!!!),we got to sit at the back of the auditorium with them to slack.
And I mean wayyyyy back.
With the video playing and the director,manager yada yada people speaking,we cam whored out of boredom AND TOLD RACIST JOKES.
With the video playing and the director,manager yada yada people speaking,we cam whored out of boredom AND TOLD RACIST JOKES.
LOL
then after telling them to the both of them,i turned back to see an indian behind.
wah,scary laaa!
we lowered ourselves in our seats and tried muffling our laughter while hoping the guy won't come and kill us.
celeste,me and kevin in his already gothic like eyeshadow.
boredom is a very dangerous emotion.
it make you do things like digging your nose with your big toe or to act cute.
before being gothic-ed and glam-ed up.
look what we did to them.
we are GOOD.
lol
corpse bride and her corpse groom.
still loving us despite all the junk we put on their face and hair.
why the heck do i look so short??
They got into the finals of the pagent and got third place out of so many couples that I don't even know the exact number.
I'm so glad I'm in DMC cause aside from DTRM,all the other classes in the other courses were dead.
Because DMC was so enthu,everyone was against us.
haha.
'frankly my dear,i don't give a damn'
The pagent lasted so long,there was a lunch break in between it.
Unlike other normal human beings,the girls in my group was strangely satisfied with the dry and stale kaya/curry buns they gave out and we stayed in the convention to play wacko cause we are wacked.
It was like laugh out loud funny.
10 mins into the game and we were so out of breath from laughing that we couldn't even gasp out the next name.
The guys kindly gave us some of the french fries and a cup of coke.
LOL
After the whole pagent schmoozy,I went out with KUNGFU PIES and some other people.
haha
17 of us squeezed into the train and then,(some guy i do not know the name of but is actually a facilitator) farted out 3 days worth of fart.
The fart lingered in that carriage and beyond for more than 2 stops.
Imagine the agony and horror we went through.
BUT IT WAS FUNNY--if only if it wasn't so hard to breathe.
Headed for marina square and because half of us were broke and the other half willing to spend,we ended up at cafe cartel.
I bet the waiteresses and manager hated us.
Such a loud obnoxious bunch from NGEE ANN POLY(srry np people).
haha
We kept exclaiming we were from NP and shamelessly asked for more bread,water and then spencer even went to 'complain' the difference in quanity of food for the same dish.
A few of us tried to hide our face.
But we did leave a $2 tip.
the table i was at.
WOO.
after lunch/dinner,we walked to esplanade rooftop and we scared the people below by doing the sound of spit forming and 'spitting' them out.
several of them looked up for the spit in fear while we ran away in laughter.
headed outside of esplanade andwalked to a small pavilion and did a little service to the tourism sector of singapore.
whenever we see a bumper boat come by,we would all wave madly and say 'welcome to singapore' in eng/chi/jap and korean.
once,we even formed the letters 'i love you' and shout it out loud.
LOL
people took pictures of us okay.
walked back to esplanade and played silly games like murderer.
was super uber tired la.
gosh.
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