..a happy tear!
i had just returned from my chalet with my 4e2 '4Ever 2gether' classmates, and still couldnt dampen the 'heart-trobbing' euphoria that i always felt with them...
class outings like this are always what im marking out for, every year and i make a whole lotta effort to make these days free..
the stupid pranks we play on each other, the mahjong games i ALWAYS win, the soccer cheers...
ROXS!
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the strange smell of nostalgic started even during the traveling to pasir ris..; i saw one of my former BMT sgt on the train,( we didnt say hi though, maybe thats the stupid MAN'S PRIDE think that guys think they have) watever
reaching pasir ris, i couldnt help notice that the price of 'ben's & jerry's ' ice cream have doubled!
-this is because the standard of ' ben's & jerry's girls have drastically gone down!
-once upon a time, in april 2007, u could buy and eat 'vanilla ice cream' with more than one of yr '5 main senses',
the girls would be usually be some kawaii jap-looking girl in micro minis with teary eyes....
those were the days.. where we eat 'eyes creams'..
this day, i rather walk over to old chang kee and get my 1.30 sotong head on stik served by the malay auntie!
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reaching there, i found a shop i found a shop that sells one on those tiny styroform airplanes that sells for 50 cents in the mama shops...
trying to reminse my long lost innocence, i immediate jump at the chance to buy, with my heart chanting with the childish chant of ' I wan! I wan!'
but i immediately turn into a
parent, 'NO SON!', when i heard the price. it was a
~!@#$%^& 1.20 for a puny styroform!
'bloody hell! i could build u a styroform tomb for 1.20!'
but Bloody fifi! , i still bought the tomb
it was a
north american mustang which is suppose to look like this:
blah.
mich's celebration is crazy!...i tink its better to spread through word of mouth..
hope not.
