real busy day at the hospital today... but found out there's a chalet organised by tina for next weekend!:)
joker of the day: aaron goh
so i came out of the loo so that we could get going to sentosa.. after talking abt him for a while... us 4 girls.... me aisyah tina and peggie were just looking at him..i even commented.. i wonder if he knows we're talking abt him... but dao kia mr goh just continued reading until he suddenly looked up to see 4 girls looking at him... what a lucky man!
In the train on the way to sentosa it was a real packed train.. then he turned to his left to look at me and declared,
"is that you fingering my ass?"
i was... shocked. MILDLY embarrassed. VERY amused. so i calmly and quite indignantly i might add...replied ,
"NO."
Any ordinary folk would have left it at that.. but dear mr goh had to add,
"Well it must be someone eles then"
*stunned silence and repressed giggles*
I suspect the GUY behind aaron ducked his head really low for the rest of the train ride...
Hmmm maybe aaron's craziness rubbed off on me...
while i was pseudo-tanning on the beach (well there was no sun. in fact, it was drizzling before that. hmmm....), jov (who was in charge of limz phone while limz was at beach soccer with enz luk shaun yaoquan niko kow des) was like... "oh no missed call! how could i have missed it"
dearie.. how could ALL of us have missed it... considering the phone was in open space and next to my freaking ear! so i jokingly suggested... maybe should place both phones on my chest.. then if it vibrates i'll know... in fact if someone calls me and limz now.. i'll get a massage..."
jov was giving me her PSEUDO-horrified look and was like... what would aaron say... i replied.. well i think he'd call me.. haha...
bert was the last joker at the chalet...
apparantly last night... bert declared to the grp (after they split into guys and girls.. and jov happily pointed out that bert was a chicken and therefore doesn't belong to either),
"HEY CHICKENS HAVE SEX TOO!"
Of course the poor sod meant GENDER not the act of intercourse... but well....
it just got worse when nora declared,
"yeah birds have sex too"
from my point of view.. it sounded like she was saying BERT has sex too... erm sorry bert.
then the killer line was when bert was regalling us with his tale of how he got back into sentosa today by pretending that he just left in the morning... i declared him a flirt.. and he was like... no lah i just flashed my little boy smile....
aaron had to pipe up... flash your little boy?! (bad bad aaron!)
bert was like... NO little boy SMILE..
aaron faux-retort... it can do tricks?!
*dissolves the room into uncontrollable giggles*
sigh... jokes lah all of us.. but hey it was a good day...
went home for dinner cos well dad's flying off to bangkok tmr and mum's out for a wedding dinner.. bro's out at an SJI band concert... and poor dad would have dinner along...
plan was horribly thrawted when the blue line bus took horribly long to come round to the stop near the chalet! so in the end arrived at BV MRT at abt 2020... headed to ghim moh to TRY for my beef horfun... lo and behold! i got REAL lucky man!:) so i settled down to beef horfun and 2004 taiwan world pool championships...
was damn good.... tonight's quarterfinals.... a canadian vs a taiwanese (don't ask me their names.. i'm REALLY tired) race to 11.. came down to 10-11... that's 21 GAMES!!! a shit load of games man.... ahah but fell asleep halfway when dad had to go pick up mum and bro.. in fact i think i hear them rolling in now! wanted to drive.. but damn sleepy lah... haha... oh well...
blogging's a more relaxing thing.. and is a nice before bed activity... *yawns* totally exhausted from today....
hopefully will be able to make up the hours for driving tmr! hmmm hey if dad's not ard.. does that mean i get the car for the whole week?! *prays hopefully*
Inscribed @ 3:05 pm
-raison d'être-
Crimson Bisque
Seconded by her friends
Hooked after a few blogs
Doomed to express herself
every now and then
Crimson: red
Bisque: White unglazed porcelein
Crimson bisque:
A little rough around the edges,
rather fragile and stained red by the
change Jesus death and his blood
has brought about in my life