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Tuesday, April 11, 2006


JOLIE SAYS:
okay, i'd better update or sindhu will come hounding me for not taking over her "update class blog rep" duties.

today's gp lesson was the ultimate. we crapped had a meaningful discussion on controversial worldly issues (prakash's obsession with ms roshni and zamir's lust for ms tong) for 3 whole periods! GP lessons are out of the world!

in case u all aren't aware, peapea has been getting special treats from our dear ice jelly vendor cum Employee-of-the-Month, Aunty Daphne.

day 1: insisted on giving pea her cheenah "Daphne" hp keychain.
day 2: added free pearls into pea's ribena! (tasted horrible though)
day 3: upsized her drink for free
day 4: gave her a whole unopened packet of sweets!

and get this! she even has pea's handphone number! and and and! offered to send her back home once!
I wanna be called Daphne too. (okay, maybe not. -shudders-)

during break, we were at the western stall again, and uncle mayo was at the back doing the dishes. (he was wearing the same shirt) the last time, mark's experimental results revealed that he kept turning back every 20 secs, glance over his shoulder with a pervy smirk (for who knows what reason) and den return to the dishes.

we have since concluded that the results were anomalous.

after repeated experiments, we have a new conclusion. (yes,the results are within 20% difference) now, he turns back every 5 SECS. that is only the average. there was a point where he turned after every second! theres something seriously wrong with that man!

while eating, we saw him going into the toilet. den, we decided to time him. (:
but ah, i think it wasn't the right time (no inspiration?), he only stayed for 5 mins.
we sent zhiwei in and our spy reported that he was scrubbing his hands very thorougly. =D and after zhiwei came out, 2 mins passed and he was still not out! still washing his hands huh? ^^

so we stayed back for march past rehearsals. the rest who didn't turn up, shame on you! though there were less den 10 of us, we were still the majority. haha! and u should've seen us, we were the blurrest house ever.
prakash was so eager to hold the house flag, all in the name of impressing ms roshni! awwww. he even said he wanted to scribble her name on the flag. he was telling debbie "...write my girlfriend's name.."

NUTS never stand alone,
we come in a packet
{/8:24 PM}