Meeting dear ol' mr tan yew hwee in the morning's kinda amusing.
it amuses up your entire day,
we apart from the part about results.
(i'll get the results I WANT dont you worry)
where he acknowledges its ridiculous to drop econs to h1 cause its no help at all.
and the part he wanted to throw the biscuit tin at me when i said i got a U for econs because well, i didnt study at all.
and his jaw dropping when i said i applied for h3 geography too.
and generally when he starts to TRY to scare us by cracking his knuckles,
you know like what gangsters like to do before a fight?
i just want to laugh when he does that.

okay i'll admit travelling to woodlands for national colours wasnt all that waste of my time,
cause of mr tan's great idea of doing PR with the guest of honour, Mr Teo Ser Luck, he pushed shaofang, vanessa and i to "faster faster go and take picture!!"
and we grabbed a few more along the way.
apparently P.M. Chan was standing nearby and when Mr Teo asked if we wanted to include Mr Chan in the picture, fangus sort of went "NO" under her breathe but like Mr Teo heard and verbalized her plea and ta da!
(we took a picture with Mr Chan too)
and Mr Tan refused to come into the picture cause he said he'd spoil it and proceeded to disappear into the crowd with our belongings after pushing us away.
i bet he and Mr Teo were like old soccer enemies and Mr Tan lost to Mr Teo before, so like, tension TENSION sial.

yeah and as usual angie and i would debate if a certain guy was hot or not.
(i have high standards okayy)


"dare you to move.