Tuesday, May 15, 2007

I WANT MY DOUBLE FILLET O FISH.

Piano today was good. Generally. Lol. So much for practising for two and a half hours today.
Please, Jo, be determined. Exam could be ANYTIME NOW. What if they decide to give you July for both piano and violin. I swear, you'll be DAMNED screwed. They better tell me soon you know, or I'll seriously freak out and die.

But lately I feel more like a Gr 7. Lol, or maybe I said that a long time ago. But how does one feel like a Gr 7 anyway. It's like, neither here nor there. Or maybe I'm just too used to feeling like a Gr 6, lol. Feck this man. My bro came to pick me up after piano today (although I intended to go back myself - Dad couldn't fetch cos there was some trouble at the airport or sth) and he was like. What, you haven't passed your Gr 8?

LIKE BRRRRR. Just cos he's talented. Well, 'ver man. Haha. He keeps singing while riding? I guess it's not bad, he's got the right pitch and all but hello. Anyway I almost fell off, but he doesn't need to know that (he'll probably never send me again). Lol cos you know, I was trying to sit as far away from his fat ass as possible. And I ended up like not really on the seat area. It was okay at first, but after a while I tried to adjust and then I ended up slipping backwards cos I was like sitting on the metal/plastic part? So I was like in some kind of V - ish position la. Er. And used my non-existent abdominal muscles to haul myself back. Obviously I couldn't use my arms because he'd probably fall backwards (due to the weight and his lousy balance?) and crash the bike or something. Lol.

AND THEN HE'D KILL ME ANYWAY. Cos it's his precious bike. Whatever. When getting on (excitedly, because I finally learnt how to tie the helmet myself) my knee accidentally hit the seat and he was like 'whoa, whoa, whoaaaa.' And I was like, hello, I still have one foot on the ground man it's not like I'll fall. And then okay, so we take off and like 5 minutes later he suddenly turned back and asked.

'Eh, where did you hit just now?'
'Er, my knee?'
'No, I meant my bike.'
'???????!!!!!!!!!!!'

And he speaks so loudly in the phone, I just started yelling at him in front of Dr Teo. Lol. GRADE 7 APPREGIOS ARE LIKE EASY. Eh. I better shut up. But they seemed harder in grade 6. I mean maybe first inversion is easier la. Dunno.

And he's like, funny. I guess he doesn't know how to go by the go-past-CJ-and-what-not way so we ended up somehow going by the Lornie-Road-or-whatever-way-the-macritche-to-nanyang-way and I thought he was going by the Farrer-Road-or-whatever-way but no he turned in to Bukit Timah Road so I thought okay maybe he's going by the Sixth-Avenue-then-turn-to-Pine-Grove-then-Clementi-Road-way but no he just went all the way to KAP. And I was like, hell just stop me here so I can get Macs then I'll take a bus back. BTW THEY HAVE LIKE DOUBLE FILLET O FISH NOW. MY POOR WALLET. NO STUDENT MEALS TOO. BUT NEVERMIND. ALL FOR THE FISH. IT'S REALLY GOOD. Anyway yeah.

So we got to the junction where 52 / 165 turns in to the 106 bus stop yeah? So I thought he was going to turn and go in by Clementi Ave 1 like normal people should, but no, he ended up going straight and all the way to NUS. And he even turned into NUS to u-turn. I almost told him to drop me at the prata place so I could eat prata cos I was hungry after his incessant riding.

Anyway public transport is fun. At least they have a fixed route. I think I won't be getting my bike next year after all then. Either that or I can con it out of my brother COS IT'S LIKE RED. But it's not nice it looks so small and he's getting REALLY FAT. (If you're reading this, kor, please stop eating man.) I'm serious. He probably eats more than Theo and Ken Wei (apparently they eat a lot) combined. Okay KW probably only eats like buffet food. Er. 2 Theos then.

Well he always did eat this much, but at least he used to move last time. All his does now is sleep. And ride around. Therefore public transport is good. 'ver.

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