Man, really love my friends.
So many people wished me yesterday.
At school,on facebook wall, by smses, by msn.
So sweet. :D

I really like my presents too, Kar Yee's, my sister's and Celeste.
And about half the class sang me a Crescent style birthday song too. :D

Oh, Kar Yee and I went to Tiong to eat sundae at Macs after school.
We wanted cake at first, but no space to sit.
She had the chocolate one, I had the strawberry.

I guess it was quite a good day.
And, I'm officially a year older.
oh man.

E math test today wasn't too bad.
I'm quite hopeful for both tests.
Hope the results turn out fine.

oh, we had chem practical today.
And I guess some acid got onto my arms and I was itching.
So I washed my arms with soap.
I felt like I was bathing in the chem lab or something.
Still itchy.
So I went to Ms Azilah and she used a special soap to help me wash.
and she said she felt like she was bathing a baby. hahha
the special soap did help.
And after I went back to my seat, I folded my sleeves and all.
Then just cause I fiddled with my sleeves a bit, Ms Azilah was like: " Are you okay? is it still itchy?"
And like almost the whole class turned around and looked at me.
Gosh. so malu~~~

BTW, did I mention that I failed my 2.4 (sort of trial) last wednesday?
Geez.
I had breathing difficulties, walked like a huge part of the journey.
I think I need to go swimming more often.
My lungs seem to be having some problems.

Oh, and I saw Uncle Ian today again. (:
He's like my friend though we're like a whole generation apart.Haha.
He made me look up to people who enjoy their jobs.
Rather than just working for money.
He enjoys being a PE teacher at Cat. High and I think its not easy to find a job you really like.
I wonder if I would be able to find a job that I like next time. (though my parents are always thinking about the money)

Did I actually mention that they've (joked) about my wedding 2 times already?
Saying they want my wedding dinner to be held in some glam hotel, and they want a milo tin can of gold, and blah.
Gosh, why don't they sell me off to some lonesome prince over the hills.

And, this morning, I was imagining the scene of my funeral.
Like if I died now, what would happen.
And I was imagining my friends saying their testimonials about me and crying on stage
and my family crying even harder.
AND, I felt like crying.
Seeing them hurt so much cut a lot you know.
Plus, I think its too early to die.
I must impact more people so they wont have too short testimonials when I kick the bucket. hahah.


you're going to be stoppable next time;