doing everything except homeworkz!
its almost 4am, third of raya 2007.
am listening to launchcast at the today’s big hits channel and my only thoughts are… OMG! these are today’s big hits? (iv listened for like half an hour now, and i dun even hear a familiar song!). k, sumone jz said, ‘age is just a number’…
so i had my last class of public speaking laz wed, wen all classes had ended. v actually insisted that v hav our classes (crazy isnt it?). u see, public speaking class dis sem, sumwat went haywire and sumtimes, it’s better to describe it as sex education class. no kidding. the topics v discussed in those four walls… best left whithin those walls. and these bunch of people are the funnest crazy bunch of people iv met here, in usm. theyr rilly a hapi silly lot, but most importantly, theyr caring and as everyone puts it- very supportive.
so after our last class, we decided to go to subaidah (one of the mamaks) to hav sum drinks. and we were yakking abt everything (public speaking ma) and suddenly a guy stood up, the thai gals got ready wit their recording devices. suddenly i realised dat he’s gonna sing negaraku in the mamak!!! so the whole table stood up, sang negaraku in subaidah on a weekday 3.00pm for no reasons at all! and the rest of the patrons got free entertainment.
after our patriotic stint, it’s the gal’s turn to sing the thai anthem. it sounded hapi.
(*ahhh, finally a song i recognise! see, im not dat outdated after all)
neway, back to the national anthem. the thai national anthem. it was kinda cool. haha. and suddenly everyone started toking abt a party. cant settle on a suitable date, so ‘y not jz do it tonite?!’
and so, we were there, in the gal’s apartment, most of us late. at first there werent so much stuf, except dat one of the guys were busy (ahem! -she was pretty…so excuseable la huh?) and as it gets darker and later, and the crowd became slightly drunker, it gets more happening. we played mafia, not rilly good round, but everyone were pretty sporting and stuck on the whole game. the second round continues, and dis time half way shutting their eyes, instead of the mafia gunning down people, they brought a birthday cake. after the candles and singing, they did the usual thing -stuck the candle real deep into the cake and made the poor fellow take it out using his mouth. halfway down, they crashed the cake into his face!
ouch! the candle stuck rite into his gums…
‘ooo… is the cake ok?’
dat was a good one ><
suddenly a few guys carried the bday guy, one on each leg and the third supported his back. they went around the house looking for a corner and wanted to ram him er, lower part first into the corner.
‘dis is wut i call HAPPY CORNER’
yea. public speaking class AKA pervert class! duh… but it was rilly hilarious watching dat worried face =p
there were loads of other stuf dat happened dat nite, but lets jz kip it short. in the end, me and the bday guy gotta leave early at 1am cz… homework ma. submission soon. how to party? (potong stim oni). before that, we actually planned ANOTHER party, right in the middle of our exam week! how daring… hahaha
ok folks, tink better go oink now. tomoro’s a long day. superbly tired and bored to tears from sketching, hopefully will be watercolouring tomoro (i so wanna go home!). take care and hav fun!
o yea, SELAMAT HARY RAYA!!!
