Sunday, February 28, 2010
My Saturday.
Konbanwa!
Ogenki desu ka?
Na Minna, I had a short but fun reunion with some of my Secondary School Classmates.
The "nice" ones.
We played soccer at Bukit Batok, the street soccer court we always lepak-ed at after school.
They played since 1130h, and then me and Sheam joined at 1230h.
There was this Chinese Pri 6 boy who played with us too.
Not bad skills for Pri 6.
Well we used his soccer ball too.
Cause his' was better than ours.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~And around 1430h I don't really recall how, but Yasser kicked the ball over the fence...
...and...
...it landed at the centre of a tree.
Ape laa Yas.
Well, being cool Samaritans, we went to help.
* Yellow shirt = Pri 6 guy. Hehe.
I tried kicking and throwing our ball to the tree to see if I could knock his ball down.
I managed to hit it a damn lot of times, but it just didn't give way.
The tree was full of red ants, when the tree accidentally shook, a rain of red ants came down.
I was forced to strip down to my Boxers.
In public.
Haiz.
They bite, damn pain, u know?!
The guy went "I want my balls! That useless guy, kick the ball up, then never help!"
Dude, there's only one ball stuck on the tree.
And, you already have two balls.
Sorry people
=XAnd so, Yas, being a Spartan, took the bravemost trouble to climb the fence and throw our ball directly at the tree, but to no avail.
So he flew back down.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~We were damn tired, so we sat under the void deck.
With the Pri 6 guy.
Oops.
How to escape?
And so I told him, " Boy, do you have a long Bamboo pol at your house?"
And he had one.
So he walked to his house.
Before that, he shouted " Don't run HOR!"
I said okay.
But in the end, we slowly jogged back into the court, packed our stuff, and scram-ed to the nearest bus stop.
Hee =D
Our Karma damn shit already.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~While we were still wearing our shirt and shoes, I thought I saw him walking.
Me: Eh Jem(Jeremy), what was the colour of the shirt the boy was wearing?
Jem: Yellow.
Me: Shit, run. I saw him walking.
And so we walked away instead of waiting for the bus.
Hah!
Although I feel bad for the boy, well, still...
HAH!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Then we chilled at MacDonald's near West Mall, and made fun of the people there.
Damn fun la sial.
At 1600h, Me, Yas, Jem and Sheam planned to meet for swimming at 1900h at Jurong East Swimming Complex.
We asked Asyraf along too.
Andy and Jeffrey weren't tagging along.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Well in the end, it was only me, Yas and Sheam.
It was fun.
Damn fun.
But more fun, only if there were alot of Chio Bu there.
After everything, a perverted photo
=PMe, gayness. Yas, steam. Sheam, duno what. Some statue.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Well, all in all, when I said before that I hated my Secondary School life...
...I didn't know there are still many others that did not forget about me.
Like these people..
Many thanx for that.
You guys know the true meaning of friendship.
Thank you for today.
Az1