Friday, June 17, 2005
okay, the four days are over!
and now i'm back with a horrid throat, a red nose and 1.5kg lighter!
yay the 4 days were actually quite fun (x okay maybe the last 3 days.
RMUN fashion parade was HILARIOUS!! but it was really sad that our 1,2 step dance got cut off. ): what was with the 3 minute rule when they told us that it was 3-5 mins, and we wasted half our time getting the chair and mic. and beulah, mind you, BEULAH LI, went SHIT so loudly when the lights went off, that becky who was in the control room righhhht at the top heard it clearly. but it was pretty fun all the same. watching the various performances was bad for the stomach, especially those that actually made fun of their own countries (x
3 cheers for the DYSFUNCTIONAL muhammad family! sofia aishah simi idris latif! :D
"i'd like to call the hair tsunami, and that one golfcourse, and this one um, WHEAT!" (beulah)
haha inside joke, but honestly. in front of rach was the epitome of buaya. so cheeeekopek like. omg disgusting adolescent-hormonecharged-teenage boys, or rather boy. i think he's never heard of the word, subtle. it was so obvious the way he kept doing things to be nearer rach, and disgust us at the same time, in the end because we were so openly pissed and irritated, i think he stopped because he was pissed that we knew. which is totally retarded, if you ask me.
and camp. camp was good overall, but the first day was living hell, with all the mix ups and everything. me and beu were just too stressed to do anything, but night games! haha it was total fun! and newton, our group, solved the mystery! :D
and we missed almost the whole of the 2nd day for second day of RMUN, except for part of the concert. HEE HEE.
the concert was really funny, and i was really kinda high. and after watching the performance, i know how people on crack look like! HAHA :D not me! someone else performing (x but suddenly halfway through i felt EXTREMELY tired, and i had no more energy to scream and cheer and prance around taking pictures. and when i played the tapping finger game, i lost twice in a row. which spells out loser for you. but the mix-up is cleared now i guess.
haha i just read my post and i realize that i have whored the word fun so many times. im going to stop blogging now. i need to blow my nose, badly.
p.s: i love marissa for making my blog go international! :D HAHA it's really fun looking through my pageloads now.
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what you're made of ; lucie silvas
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