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Sunday, April 19, 2009

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april 19 2009, sunday,

hey you peeps, thanks for readin, well to tell ue the truth im tired of blogging cause i got this decision that if i were to blog i dun wan a 3~4 sentences or 2 paragraph post, it will be so stupid, its as good as not bloggin, ue might as well summerise it and go twitter it, well to start off i like to give a poem for my post everytime i post! so yea here goes, InSpiration is needed to inspire, to inspire, you need inspiration... doesnt that like have a meanin? you read it either way and they have a different meaning, ok start with Sat, well as usually i wake up like a complete bummer, like pastor said , i wana blog like a REAL PEOPLE, no christian words , no good talks, just wat i want to say, so i woke up like an ass who havent slept for days, no hard feeling i slept at 12 the day before ( friday ) tell ue i was freaking hell tired, cause friday my day started at 6. and it ends at 10++ =='' head home an it was like 11.45 bathed dryed hair and yea, my darling bed! as i was saying i woke up like an ass, refuse to wake up its like 9.30 and the fact is i have to wake up, i have to be in church by 11 ue know, so yea bathed dressed up, after 2 mins of non stop complain, left home, was in a bus, listening to music why is produced by this funny little thing call an ipod, if u have no idea wat it is then ue my friend, came from a different era then me^^. well then this old man was playing stupid old songs so loudly! i tell ue his bloody inconsiderate, i have nothing against old songs in fact they are more REAL and More Cooler then ur JJ LIN, yea lets just face it, his a complete asshole, hate him, THATS RIGHT! he alighted finally at opposite kallang mrt, and i flash my watch, oh god its 10.30 only guess i continue the bus ride, if im late i often get off bus no 26 and take the mrt since im early i will continue the ride till it reached church, and so yea i reach church and i was early as usual, WEI BIN IS SO NICE he got me honey lemon when i ask if he could, and oh ya i still owe him the 1 dollar, hahas, his THE MOST COOLEST dude i ever seen or met, if ur a lady, his still single! hahas , then i was setting up and everything and MAN! the livefeed camera are so bloody heavy! then service was about to start i was panicin like hell, and 3 2 1 !!! ACTION!! woots i was on cam 4 the balcony so bloody nervous, i hold the camera on my left had then use my right hand reach in my pocket and take out the mint swallowed 4 sweets for every song, i keep the four in my hand then when my director say CAM 4 STANDBY!!! i hold my breath try not to shake then she say CAM 4 ur on!!!! then i didnt wan to panic. Lols. overall i tink i was ok, except for the cable part i was so lazy to coil it, actually i didnt noe how la, but i tried for 30 mins i sat there and tried until a kind lady offer to help she seem to noe me but unfortunately i dunnoe her, had debrief then had dinner with eugene , jun zhou, vannesa and yi jing, KFC, yay couldnt remember the last time ive had it, went up again took a stroll phone wei hao told him i was coming over to sleep, that motivated me to finally dragged my feet home, but when i reach home i saw my darling sis, yea , so i bathe and told wei hao im not heading over as im lazy, hahas he said ok and we wished each other good night then eugene,ee ee, me, sent my sis home, i hugged her and sleeped then when we reach she was still hugging me! aw... i bet ue are jealous now huhs, grap a few of my stuff and head home, reach home knock out, woke up on sunday morning, and the first thing i did was head to the computer and watch! DETROIT METAL CITY! ( DMC) wa so cool i shall load out one part of the video if i can find it! hahas then head to kovan with grandma to walk around and yea we eventually head to mother's house for dinner. so yea LOLS. end of the day father send us home, woots monday is slacking day il gues il be having a regular weekday hangout at T3 CUBE! woots, cant wait..

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