...it was sub-standed. Why am I not surprised?
In an attempt for her to concentrate, Ros took out her Ronan Keating album:
...apparently, he helped her through the O Level A Maths times.
Ahh...those times.
Then, WW came to join us.
The TSD situation didn't get any better ROFL.
WW decided to be creative and bought a large Sprite and an ice cream cone to make a float.
It was pretty amusing. I even took a video of it (kinda) fizzling.
Here's a picture of it:
...at the same time, I got coffee number two aka cappucino:
...I seriously thought it sucked.
It didn't even compare up to kopitiam kopi (which, I think, is one of the best).
I was disappointed. But I needed my caffine.
In a last ditch effort, Ros took out her 'FOCUS!' card:
...but sorry, hun. It doesn't work :p
Sonia then smsed me to tell me she saw Bibble and the twins at the cinema.
ROFL! What a coincidence!
We told her we were attempting to do our TSD and she came to join us.
Soon after, we were chased out.
We then went to the library.
And this really freaky dude was sitting at a couch near our table being really weird.
Srsly.
His shirt was half buttoned.
He was sneezing and wiping his whatits on his shirt.
He looked like a total wreck.
He had a laptop and kept giggling at smiling sadistically at it.
We guessed it was porn.
But when he put his laptop down and went to walk around for a while, we peeped and realised it was a forum...or was that what he wants us to think?
Anyway, whenever he walked past me, I srsly shivered.
Like the four times he walked past, I shivered and prayed he won't have an outburst or godknowswhat.
I felt so vulnerable.
Just like on Sunday, when I was stranded at a bus stop till past midnight all alone and had to walk to the main road to hail a cab (which took forever to come).
I felt so vulnerable I almost cried.
Thinking back, I felt kinda wimpy.
But I guess my extreme fatigue and effects of being all alone w/o my parents waiting at home got into me.
Oh well.
TOUGHEN UP, MELISSA!!
Right, I think I'd better get off now.
Maybe I'll watch tv till it's time to go to school or something.
ROFL.
Oh yes, I was wary of 3:00 AM, "witching hour" which evil spirits use to mock the Holy Trinity. Significantly, it is the opposite of 3:00 PM, traditionally taken to be the hour at which Jesus died.
On the stroke of 3:00 AM, a black grasshopper/locust/whatsit flew into my room.
I was thinking of the significance of a locust and the colour black.
I don't know, but I freaked out.
So I listened to some Christian songs to feel more at ease and said a prayer for protection.
Maybe I'm just being ridiculous, but I was srsly scared.
I need a rosary.
I've not been saying it enough.
The one Auntie Irene gave for my Confirmation is too tiny haha.
I shall go buy one at Holy Trinity tomorrow :]
Alright, that's enough of me.
Ciao!