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Thursday, 23rd March '06
Mood: Shutter happy (:
Music: Walkie Talkie Man by Steriogram
I took a cab down to meet the rest of them in Burger king at Far East for lunch, and then later we took a bus back to school. I'm loving the fact that our school is like just one bus stop away from Far East (and the rest of Orchard). It's the best thing ever about our school. (:
Anyway. Then we went to SHATEC, which stands for - if I can get it right - Singapore Hotel Association Tourism Etiquette Centre. Hahahah my mum said it was behind Shnagri-La but instead it was all the way in Bukit Batok or something.
Then this lady started lecturing us about Westen Dining Etiquette. I swear, she had like verbal diarrhoea or something! The words never stopped, and it wasn't as if she was fluent, it was kinda jerky and not at all nice to listen too. =/ Mhmm and Jean Hui, Pauline, Rachel and I were making *cough* snide *cough* comments throughout. Hahah now I feel mean.
Then we went down to the 'restaurant' after Rachel left for NAG. So Nora, Pauline, Jean Hui and I sat at one table, and we (or I) stupidly didn't notice it was right under the air-con. It was freezing! But I brought a jacket and it was dumb cos I was the only one wearing. Jean Hui and Pualine didn't bring; Nora was afraid she'd dirty hers. Hahahah so extra. Anyhoo. We were laughing and laughing and laughing throughout the entire meal okay! We were trying to act dignified but you know what, we didn't quite make it. Cos the rest were laughing and they made me laugh and all the waiters were staring and it was so screwed. I think we failed solely on laughing, and debating whether we could return to bread after finishing the appetiser. LOL. And we took lots of super spastic pics. Trigger-happy! (: or actually shutter-happy. wtv.
And then on the bus ride home, the obsession with the camera continued. Hahahah we were looking out for the hottest guys, namely those who were over 60 with oily hair and orange combs who drove sexy white vans. (: Whoot! LOL. Mhmm and we were taking spastic pics, which I will put up a soon as Nora sends them to me (hint hint, Nora).
And now I am going to indulge in a nice long hot bath with my Style: magazine and 8days. (:
Mood: Shutter happy (:
Music: Walkie Talkie Man by Steriogram
I took a cab down to meet the rest of them in Burger king at Far East for lunch, and then later we took a bus back to school. I'm loving the fact that our school is like just one bus stop away from Far East (and the rest of Orchard). It's the best thing ever about our school. (:
Anyway. Then we went to SHATEC, which stands for - if I can get it right - Singapore Hotel Association Tourism Etiquette Centre. Hahahah my mum said it was behind Shnagri-La but instead it was all the way in Bukit Batok or something.
Then this lady started lecturing us about Westen Dining Etiquette. I swear, she had like verbal diarrhoea or something! The words never stopped, and it wasn't as if she was fluent, it was kinda jerky and not at all nice to listen too. =/ Mhmm and Jean Hui, Pauline, Rachel and I were making *cough* snide *cough* comments throughout. Hahah now I feel mean.
Then we went down to the 'restaurant' after Rachel left for NAG. So Nora, Pauline, Jean Hui and I sat at one table, and we (or I) stupidly didn't notice it was right under the air-con. It was freezing! But I brought a jacket and it was dumb cos I was the only one wearing. Jean Hui and Pualine didn't bring; Nora was afraid she'd dirty hers. Hahahah so extra. Anyhoo. We were laughing and laughing and laughing throughout the entire meal okay! We were trying to act dignified but you know what, we didn't quite make it. Cos the rest were laughing and they made me laugh and all the waiters were staring and it was so screwed. I think we failed solely on laughing, and debating whether we could return to bread after finishing the appetiser. LOL. And we took lots of super spastic pics. Trigger-happy! (: or actually shutter-happy. wtv.
And then on the bus ride home, the obsession with the camera continued. Hahahah we were looking out for the hottest guys, namely those who were over 60 with oily hair and orange combs who drove sexy white vans. (: Whoot! LOL. Mhmm and we were taking spastic pics, which I will put up a soon as Nora sends them to me (hint hint, Nora).
And now I am going to indulge in a nice long hot bath with my Style: magazine and 8days. (:
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