Friday was crazy... Rushing here and there like a lunatic, taking a cab three times in one day because of the time constraints... Well, went to Amanda's house for dance practice on Friday. Getting to know the dance quite well! Yeah! Thanks to my great teachers out there... The first part is totally memorised, and the chorus is too, theres only the verse left. Yeah!
Well, after that I rushed to the YFC's X-Identity thingy (lucky some good ang moh fella decided to take the cab home to Leedon Heights), which was something like the amazing race. The final destination was the Bible House, and there we did some caroling. This was my kind of race! They had all this cool puzzles and games that I could have rocked in! Too bad I came halfway through and didn't have a group. Enjoyed myself though...
The taxi took ages to come, and all the aunties in the taxi stand were like screaming "Don't cut queue!" in my face. Singaporeans are like that in rush hour? Wow, I didn't know that until Friday. Took the MRT to Queenstown and called a cab. The driver said he couldn't find me. Until I called him. Crazy day.
At Uncle Alan's house, we practiced awhile, and then ate stuff which really reminds me of my grandma's cooking. Li En kept laughing, and I was trying to keep my face straight too. Joanna, Jon and Tim talked a little about the army stuff, which I didn't understand much of. The pool was cool, but the thing I like about the house is that there are spray guns all over the place... The caroling wasn't bad, in fact it was cool to see all the ACS people singing. Fun and crazy day.
Well, after that I rushed to the YFC's X-Identity thingy (lucky some good ang moh fella decided to take the cab home to Leedon Heights), which was something like the amazing race. The final destination was the Bible House, and there we did some caroling. This was my kind of race! They had all this cool puzzles and games that I could have rocked in! Too bad I came halfway through and didn't have a group. Enjoyed myself though...
The taxi took ages to come, and all the aunties in the taxi stand were like screaming "Don't cut queue!" in my face. Singaporeans are like that in rush hour? Wow, I didn't know that until Friday. Took the MRT to Queenstown and called a cab. The driver said he couldn't find me. Until I called him. Crazy day.
At Uncle Alan's house, we practiced awhile, and then ate stuff which really reminds me of my grandma's cooking. Li En kept laughing, and I was trying to keep my face straight too. Joanna, Jon and Tim talked a little about the army stuff, which I didn't understand much of. The pool was cool, but the thing I like about the house is that there are spray guns all over the place... The caroling wasn't bad, in fact it was cool to see all the ACS people singing. Fun and crazy day.
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