we are all born mad. some remain so.

its CNY celebrations. basically we're FORCED to celebrate. note the IRONY!!!

i really hate the way the class does things. some try to make themselves sound and look important by screaming at their friends on top of their voices right beside me, and literally SHOVING me away to talk to their friends or attending to good looking guys. WTF. milder ones include standing there and looking or eating or BOTH.

silk and xalmon came by! they took ages to find me but its ok... talked for so long, just to escape from bread and hot dog slicing. got some choc waffles for silk who had the worst hairstyle ive ever seen! use some gel BOY! xalmon's hair was wonderful! couldnt help touching it. (that reminds me... i didnt wash my hands from hot dog slicing and touched xal's hair. oops.)

then ivan came along! at long last man. havent seen that DOG for ages! we went off to the sports comp to catch some breath and get away from the bbq-ing at the opposite stall. talked quite alot and got tissue paper stuck all over my malt candy. hey at least it was a better experience than the time my malt candy got stuck on qianyi's hair.
worst thing some girls actually asked if ivan was SOMEHOW CLOSE TO ME. like NOOOOO!

no school tml. but still gotta go. zzz.