Friday, September 01, 2006

Feeling good

Wow. I feel (surprisingly) good today. I don't exactly know what made me this high but this is how the day went...

Woke up in the morning. Was too lazy to get up, so played GameBoy (it was the only thing within my reach). Finally got up and bathed, suiting up into No.3, then went to Mac's. The almost whole Part B was already leaving, so I (tried to) grab a meal before I lagged too much behind. The Mac's people forgot about my bleeding cheeseburger, so I was left behind. In the train, I read a book. Then went to City Hall, where I was supposed to meet Clayton, but found out that I was actually in the same train as Daniel (how cool is that?)! Part B was not there, and had gone off to Ang Mo Kio. So, me and Daniel, took the train there by ourselves. When we reached there, we got very slightly lost, but managed to find the whole bunch of nice-uniformed NCC members. Collected my Yellow Ribbon can and some goodie bag and snacks (which I didn't eat until after the whole thing). Walked with Sgt. Ang and Sgt. Chong around Bugis. Me and Timothy, collected some money (as expected). Got some money, and then walked through Bugis Street, where we saw this sex shop (gross!). Went back through and back to the MRT station. We went back to Ang Mo Kio, and returned our cans. Me and Timothy, talked to the oh-so-sweet Lenice (surprisingly, she remembered me). Then went to Cheers, where I bought some snacks and drinks. Then we took Bus 76 to Timothy's house. There, I played some piano (electric pianos are SO DAMN AWESOME!). Then I went to the bus stop, where Timothy waited with me for Bus 31. Boarded the damn crowded bus, and listened to the oh-so-emo and oh-so-gay tunes of my MP3 player. Then, I noticed someone. I saw my second-favourite Sgt, that being Sgt. Sean/Shawn (he, too, remembered me, surprisingly). I think he was with his girlfriend, or perhaps his female friend. Then I went home and slacked and typed this post (while reading it aloud).

So that was my day so far. I don't know why, but I think that doing volunteer work or maybe going around collecting donations cheers me up. My cousin, who is sitting beside me, now saying "Oh noooo, stop!", said that she thinks it is fun to go around collecting money in cans. And she just said, "That's so stupid. You very bad, you know. HAHAHAHAHAHA. Don't lah."

Forgive me if I ("Hahaha," says cousin), have typed this post differently, as I was kind of (actually, VERY) high.

The end.

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