Friday, September 14, 2007   9:08 PM
14th september 2007Day a hundred and fifty four.
this week has been tough. i havent got the luxury to blog as much as i used to though i wish to, my time doesnt allow for it. i am tempted to log into blogger and start rambling about stuff but my work calls for priority. another two more months and im a free girl finally!
for those doing their jc promos, well i would have been in your position if i werent here, but all the best to you guys also! while youre' all out partying during the november holidays, i'll be cramped with studying for my final TEE. oh wells. i started late, i end late.
most of my malay friends are fasting because of the period of ramadan. john's accounting class started out with him asking us what the special occasion was on that day. none of us knew. the class was all in doubtful looks. he gave up on us and gave us the answer.
so what do the malays do on this day?
'fast?'
'yes but what else do you have to stay away from?
'john john! i know. entertainment!'
good. so that includes no partying no shopping no movies.
oh and some more
no dirty thoughts, no sex, and no dating!
(he grinned)
JOHN where got such thing!
yes! there is. i have spoken to mohammed over tea and we both both agreed that no sex and dirty thoughts.
someone came in LATER THAN USUAL.the usual guy who usually took 15 minutes off lesson to go to the toilet. but for most of the times, he usually goes off to have a puff before coming back again.
(calls out the boy's name) GOOD EVENING! ( does a little bow)
good morning john! oh john its still morning. seee
( he points to his watch)
(john says something in malay of which i didnt catch, however i managed to get it translated:
did your watch spoil? you better get a new one soon)
john shakes his head and the guy takes to his seat.
calls out the boy's name again
do you know what you cannot do today?
what john? go toilet? ( someone from the class shouts out)
LAUGHS FROM THE CLASS
he bashfully tries to fend himself
NO JOHN today i promise you i no go
no. NO SMOKING.
oh chey john okay okay i no smoke also.
there were volleyball competitions in the canteen for the whole of this week. me lp and celest were to check them out after out lunch. hanxian and francis and the rest were playing. i took a spot not too near the courts playing in session. i still have a fright for flying balls. i mean like serious. anything that's round and can fly in the air, be it soccer ball, basketball, golf ball, pingpong ball or just plain marbles. yes im shit scared. somehow, i always get hurt some way or another. if its not a head on collision with it, it's getting smacked elsewhere as a passerby. dammit. i hate my fate with balls. ALL KINDS OF BALLS.
me and piggy had a funny argument on why he aint a just a piggy but instead a boar. he still stuck with his argument that i was a piggy. well cleary, he cant fit into the piggy section, since he's fatter. pigs are slim ( ever watched babe in the city) boars suit him. he goes snort snort, pigs go oink oink. he's not refined and so are boars. and he's ugly. HAHA. we were arguing and laughing so much over after class, that david ( chemistry teacher) thought we were the crazy ones in class. he said: whenever theres amanda and shayma, theres somehow always laughing about.
im am officially sick and tired of sandwiches. i am going on a strike the next few weeks. WOOHOO. no more sandwiches though i have to come up to something i can get my hands unto for school lunches if not i'll just stick to canteen food. but food from the canteen are oily and fried and salty. i already have a habit of stealing a few wedges if not fries from chris whenever he buys a whole box full of them and brings them to our table when he joins us. cannot. i must eat healthy. that reminds me. i havent eaten my apple for the day.