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Friday, December 2

this's getting boring. yikes! and the worst thing, i'm bored of town.
okay, just some things that happened.
prom night, which is on the 25th nov 2005, was fun. everyone was all dressed up. really pretty. (: when the night started, it's rather hard to get us to quieten down and get back to our seats. everyone was just mixing around and taking pictures, non-stop. that includes me. haha. uh-hur. then there's this best-dressed competition. every table was supposed to choose the best-dressed girl. there're thirty-three of us. i represented table two and i came in top ten. was quite shocked. haha. oh ya, then it's like freezing cold. i asked for warm water at first, and kept complaining that why is it so cold. and, i think the waiter heard me. he's like trying to stop himself from laughing. but in the end, he went to adjust the temperature. and some of my friends were interested in him. i shan't say who. haha. anyway, i got the seventh lucky draw prize. haha. a portable player that costs one hundred and thirty nine bucks. they forgot to remove the price tag, you see. hmm. i guess that's all i've to say about the night. yes, i took loads of pictures. go view my friendster's photo album for more.
town-ing, which is like almost everyday, is getting boring. now, i'd rather stay at home and rot. seriously, i feel like walking backward in town and i wonder if i can see more things. i went there with cyndi for marche and shopping, natasha for marche and to look for a job, darling to play pool and watch him play lan, aaron to find jobs(but i end up interviewing for them, not him.), ms chiam for christmas shopping and more more more. i walk from heeren to cineleisure to taka to wisma to ck tangs to far east and to whatever my feet could bring me to. sheesh, it's only the beginning of my holiday and i'm already starting to get bored of the town. next place i'll be going more often soon will be sentosa i think. so that i'll not feel so bored when i go to the town. oh well. that's just crap.
jobs interviewing, which stared yesterday, was pretty okay, i'd say. famous amos was hiring part-time. i went down with aaron to the specialists' centre and ended up waiting for him. and i was supposed to meet ms chiam at three thirty. but aaron only reached at around three fifteen when we're supposed to meet at three. he's late, again. it seems like i'm always waiting for the catholic high guys, hur. your school ought to do something about it man. haha. okay, we went for interview and filled up a form. here comes the best thing. he's underaged. so if i'm selected, i'll be working alone. how wonderful. but that's not a big problem. this underaged boy was so determined to get a job, he told me to try the gym. so we ended up in the gym opposite cineleisure. the same thing happened. he's underaged! i ended up having to go thru a interview. and the lady told me to wait for them to call me for the next interview. i mean i don't really have a problem working at that gym, but you know what? she told me it can be from six in the morning, and that means that i've to be there at five thirty, to as late as twelve at night. that's eighteen hours! i'd be left with three hours of sleep? no way man. after a week of work, i'll turn into a panda. gosh. that's not going to happen. urgh! then it's like already four by the time the interview ended, i was bloody late. luckily ms chiam was still there, and phew! she wasn't angry. we went to shop around taka, and she got some christmas gifts. we went for dinch(lunch and dinner) at yoshinoya. but beefore i ate, we went to the stadium(royal sporting house) in ngee ann city. once again, because aaron wanted to get a job. guess what? i bet you're right. he's underaged. and i had my third job interview. after that, i went back to yoshinoya to have my meal. aaron went off. then after dinch, ms chiam and i to the basement floor with all the tempting chocolates. in the end, i ended up with a chocolate fudge though i was freaking full. it's seriously fatteninng. gosh. oh ya, ms chaim brought her daughter, chloe, out with her. she's so so so cute! really pretty too. (: she's a good girl. she doesn't make random noise, doesn't cry when she doesn't get what she wants and she'll go "eh?" everytime she sees another baby. really really extremely cute! (: and when i was pushing her pram around, people thought she's my baby. like hello! i'm only sixteen, going on seventeen. there's this couple who actually walked passed me, turned back and stared. the girl even whispered(so soft that i heard) to the guy "see! she's so young and her baby is already quite big". i don't know what to say man. these people arh. tsk tsk.
that's all till today. as for what i'm doing today. i'm staying at home and rot till mummy comes home. we're going to shop later! yay! (:

darling, thanks for being so wonderful. love you so much. see you tomorrow. yay.
anyway, happy eleventh month-niversary! (1.12.2005)
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