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Saturday, April 21, 2007
4:05 PM
crayons suck.
11.06pm
i am tired. guess why.
crayons are the begining of all destruction.
today i went to my ah ma house. and then. my small cousins were doodling on the floor of the corridor. ya and they draw until damn hiong, draw until reach the stairs there. worse still, they finish already they faster siam.
knowing the complains tt'll flood my ah ma, we nice good peace-loving considerate responsible young adults forsaw the catastrophic consequences and hence decided to do What Was Right and help them clean up their shit. and ugh, we regretted it after a while cause it was like, damn tiring argh. crayons wtf. shao water-resistant ah. a bit easy to clean off...
aiyah, but it was beneficial for us in a way cause we in some way trained our arm strength wow and yea our stamina. by the time we finished we were drop dead tired and sore and we already had neighbours complaining abt the noise we were making washing the floor. the cheek of them to actually scold us when we're being so considerate to help them clear up the mess.
but i believe that, what comes around goes around; what goes in must come out, and go in again. hence next time, when they're all teenages with better things to do, and when we're middle-aged working adults we shall like doodle on the floor and leave the mess behind for them to clean up. so there. leave them in a pile of utter tiredness and sore muscles.
to add to that, in the morning we bandits had to join in shueli's slimming program and go join her run a few rounds of the track with her as punishment cause we were late for band prac. and then we went to kap for breakfast and promptly gained the calories we burnt. after tt heh went back to high school and while some went to have sectionals/individuals a few of us slackers went to play bball for like 2 hours which killed all of us. and although we had a bath at salt center we were still dog-tired after tt. to compound matters we had 4 hours of band prac after tt. physically tired, mentally boshed. wow. and i still have to start mugging for physics and maths tests next week. ugh.
i feel tired just thinking about it.
i think i'll just go to sleep.
all in all,
crayons suck.
because cider is the elixir of life