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Tuesday, March 20, 2007
PILLOW FIGHT
Hey guys. Met up with the pillow fight gang last week i think. SO MAD FUN. I love them to bits. The people in the pillow fight gang:
Sarah 12
Stephanie 14 (Sisters)
Kevin(My bro) 13
Keefe 13
And me 12
(P.S:The ages are how old we'll be this year)
LOL. SO FUN. Was a BBQ. We played:
Netball
Basketball
Soccer
Forgot the rest
(btw, we were at Sarah and Stephanie's hse)
Then their parents spent like 2 days preparing the food and we weren't hungry but they were like forcing us to eat...
Then later we went to like this baby playground and there was this hopscotch thing and later we ended up playing truth or dare. LOL. We swore to secrecy though. And we were asking the famous question.... DO YOU LIKE SOMEONE.
And when the question was directed at my bro I was like
me: SARAH!
Sarah:HUH?
Bro: NOT YOU LAH!
I know you guys don't understand that's because I'm purposely doing that. Lol. Later when we went back to their house we were like so tired.
But guess what. The pillow fight gang. NOT ALLOWED TO PLAY PILLOW FIGHT. Their parents don't allow.... So we ended up using the com and talking about crap. Then Keefe was like teasing Stephanie about some private things and she was like SHUT UP LAH.
And later we ended up throwing plastic balls at each other. And Keefe and I were like lying on the bed (opposite direction) Then Stephanie was like:
Stephanie: You know you two look like.... You know.
Keefe & me: OMG GROSS (Spring to different sides of the bed)
Somemore it was two different blankets. And somehow my brother and Stephanie got paired up and Keefe and I got paired up. (Because of Stephanie lor) Weird lah...
Gosh. It's late so I gtg. I'll probably post again soon.
Sarang Haeyoooooooooooooo♥ 8:02 AM
Friday, March 09, 2007
FINALLY
I'm back! Exams. Are. OVERRRR! Yeahh. I'm being retarded. So. Anyway, this dude came to our school and gave us this talk about blogging and wadev. Val and I were so bored that we signed on the plaster on her toe. -WEI. Bijou can stop barking or not.- Somemore got some idiotic kids screaming coz she's barking. So stupid. Oh yeahh.. Got back my exam papers. My dad's like What Happened? Why liddat? My marks so horrible. THE HORROR. Anyway, my family and my godmother is going out to dinner. Sort of like a CA1 over celebration thingy. Anyway. MISS SEE IS LEAVING. HOW CAN!!!! If after her 6 month course she goes to St. Michaels (whoops. I mean St. Josephs Institution Junior) I'll be like so freaking mad. But if she comes back to IJ I'll be like .... Ai yah I dunno lah. I'll just be happy. Yeah. Anyway. I gotta go. Bye!
Sarang Haeyoooooooooooooo♥ 12:55 AM
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