♥bye bye projects, hello to puke
I am so so GLAD that we are totally done with the IP projects, and I finished my IT project with Jon's help. I can now heave a great sigh of relief.
These are our final product for Interior Design, and it's the two things I'm most proud of:.bmp)
Living Room
Master Bedroom
Today, we had no lesson at all, actually we have no more lessons or lectures as of this week. YAY! But we all of us had to go school today just for a 15minute meeting for selection of Student Leaders for Freshmen Orientation Programme (FOP), and also to hand in the $647 cheque for the Hong Kong Trip. At the briefing, they told us about the training camps and the dates of the orientation programme. Goodness me, if I do get selected as a student leader, I'd have to go for the training camp on 5th-6th April which is just a day after I touch down on Singapore land. How tiring would that be. The camp is a 2day 1night slot. I think I'd sleep like a pig. What's even more horrifying is that the Freshmen Orientation Programme is from 10th-11th April. WTFOMGMCB!!! It lies on 11th April, my birthday! SIAN LAH. Seriously. Ahhhh.
I was late in meeting Weijie because we had to collect our receipt for the Hong Kong Trip from that Mr. Tan but he took a really long time to get back to his office, we caught him and Mr Horny is Fun walking into the office together. The rest was hungry so we went to eat at Canteen 3, and I had my Durian Milk Ice! It's still not as fantastic as Milk Ice alone though. Laugh out Loud. Actually nothing to laugh about. Initially, it was only me and Sihua going to Bugis, to meet our respective boyfriend and mother. Huiqi and Amanda then decided to tag along. But then when we reached the KAP bus stop switch buses, those two womanie decided to pangseh us. Hahaha. Nevermind lah. Poor Sihua had to be the lightbulb between Weijie and I. But aiyah, I tried not to leave her out as usual!While we were about to reach Little India, there was this Indian Couple who was in their mid-thirties got off their respective seats and went right to the back and sat next to Sihua. Goodness, I tell you, they were utterly shameless and disgusting. I'm not saying I'm a bloody unreasonable racist or anything just because they are Indians, but seriously, they were GROSS. Sihua was sitting next to them, and in order for me to talk to Sihua I had to turn around right? So I definitely can see the couple no matter how much I try not to look at them and focus on Sihua's eyes, nose and mouth. WTFreak, the bloody couple kept kissing and hugging and hanky pankying even when they know I can see them. The woman kiss that time still can look at me. Then they make those noises lah, you know, yah. Is like whattheF. Weijie just exclaimed, " DISGUSTING". Sihua kept giving those grossed out face. I just can't think of any other words to describe them but these two words. I mean come on lah, Indians are supposed to be conservative, and the woman was in a Sari. Firstly, I feel that she should show some respect to her religion as a Hindis for doing this kind of thing so openly, and secondly, this is Singapore and not America. Affection should be shown discretely. I so wanted to take a video of them and post on youtube and embarass them, but I just don't have the guts to do that.Wow, I sound really angry in that paragraph eh. Nevermind lah, forget about it. Sihua accompanied Weijie and I for lunch at the Temple Street stall. I had braised chicken noodle and I think it tasted good. Sihua's mom was still at Lavender doing the passport thing so she hung out with us at Bugis. Nothing much to look at, plus I didn't have the money to really go hardcore shopping. We walked over to Bugis Junction to buy Bubble Tea at Sweet Talk and she finally met up with her mom there. Weijie and I jalan the usual stores in Bugis Junction, and we went to MUJI to get that long-waited 6-in-1 pen with pencil, $8.60 leh! So darn expensive, I better not lose it. It was getting late, and I had to meet my immediate family for the first reunion dinner at IMM's Crystal Jade. I suddenly felt very queazy, and was feeling a little nauseous and uncomfortable. I didn't think of it much.UNTIL, we boarded the MRT, and I started feeling worse. But I still didn't expect myself to puke. As the train moved towards RedHill, I suddenly felt something coming up my throat. I held back, but the liquid rised into my mouth, I tried to swallow it back, but it turned out I couldn't hold it further. I had my hands over my mouth and it was full with my vomit, Weijie quickly handed a plastic bag to me. I tell you, everyone "siam" the instant they saw me going to puke like that. Lucky I didn't puke on the train, if not I wouldn't know what to do. We quickly alighted the train, and I had to get out of the control station to the toilet to clear up. Weijie waited at the platform for me, and we boarded the next incoming train. I felt slightly better, but I know there was still more to come. Sheesh. We walked over to IMM, and Daddy made us wait there for them for half an hour when it only takes 5minutes to reach IMM from my house. We sat down for me to rest, and get ready to puke. at the 25th minute, I finally vomitted everything out into the prepared plastic bag. First thing that I threw up, was saliva+some foamy substance, second was saliva+some foamy substance+a little bit of liquid, then it took me about a few more seconds to throw up at least 1litre of liquid, after that I threw up clumps of rice-like solid bit by bit, actually alot by alot. OH MY GOSH, I felt so so much better. I felt like a multi-functional Merlion. Weijie said it was fun seeing the plastic bag being filled-up, but not the vomit. I bet it was the Chicken Noodle, I don't swear upon it though. I'm gonna steer away everything that I consumed earlier on today, which includes the durian milk ice, the chicken noodle, and the honey milk tea.
Daddy they all finally reached IMM, so I met them at Crystal Jade. Daddy passed me two bottles of don't know what you call medicine. Inside them were like brown beads, to be swallowed all at one shot. The hot chinese tea made me feel alot better. We ordered the Chinese New Year set menu, which cost about 200plusplusplus (the bill came out $270). I feel so sad lah, I only ate abit of everything because I had no appetite after vomitting. SIGH. But oh well, at least I was there. :)
WEIJIE: Thanks for being with me the whole time, I totally needed you there with me. I LOVE YOU BITCH!
I'm
talking champagne wishes and caviar dreams.
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