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APRIL FOOLS.
OMGG WE SWOPPED CLASSES WITH 110! hah. okay here's the scoop.
well when we were just going to try and pretend to be asleep and trick ms chionh, a whole bunch of 110-ers suddenly poked their head in and said, "eh you here got teacher anot." *looks around* "oh don't have! you want to swap class?!" oh then everyone (well almost xD) rushed out and poured into 110. and vice versa.
and guess what. mr lim came in. hell he was just staring at us. and then we put our heads down...and once he sat down, he started TEARING PAPER. i mean, TEARING PAPER?! okay i admit it's abit obvious. but why was he tearing paper. and then no reaction somemore. so we somehow got nervous, and said, good morning (!) mr lim. and he muttered a good afternoon back. agh. and then...silence. a few giggles. and tze en popped out to check on 109. thenn. EVERYONE RUSHED OUT GIGGLING AND LAUGHING. oh hell lah. and mr lim didn't say ANYTHING.
so we stood outside 109 laughing like anything and the 110-ers were staring, then they got the message and we swapped back ): our supposed prank was totally PHAIL. gaa ms chionh said that her students tried that before. and hell she told us she would have praised us if we were more creative damn. okay so embarassing.
then she started talking about making decisions and thinking rationally. and then yantong and tamisha (!) started crapping about how they were trying to stop us. oh and here's the funniest part.
tamisha, totally not herself at all, started talking about why they did that. quote her, "oh, because err...we thought that...um...IT WOULD BE DETRIMENTAL TO OUR EDUCATION!" OMG O.O TAMISHA LAUREN TAN MING HUI WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU. xD
gosh thenn...haha i went out with moo for lunch at far east. heh saw suzanne, alanna, christine and angela at subway! homg.
SUBWAY COOKIES <3
then suddenly moo went. hey let's go upstairs to see the icecream man! i was like huh i don't have money. but she dragged me up anyway. and then when we reached she was like "stand here" and i was like huh?! and this foreign person came up to me and babbled in some strange language that i didn't understand and asked, you want ice-cream? what flavour?
i panicked and turned round to yeomy (i was so scared she ran away) then say, eh but i no money...then she was like, aiyah i treat you! and i was like...ohkay...o.o since when did she become so nice. xD
and then i chose chocolate icecream. and gosh the guy started mumbling something and using this long metal thing to stir some stuff in this hollowed out area. and after a minute came out with a blob of brown sticky icecream. i was like...okay. is the icecream that nice. and he took a cone, patted it on, and held out the cone with the icecream still stuck to the metal thing. and when i reached out to take it, it went whoosh~ and turned upside down, and when i tried to grab it it went whoosh back to it's original position and when i tried again, unsuccessfully it suddenly whooshed up to the bell above, made a clang and came down. i was damn scared it dropped on my head. i bet my expression was priceless. and that repeated again and again and again. and then. he took it, and held it out with his hand. and i thought this was for real, then suddenly whoosh his hand went upside down and blablabla. and finally he held it out and i got my icecream which i wasted so much effort trying to get O:
i am chidun. haha thanks yeomy for the treat! honestly i was damn shocked then she told me her mum brought her and she had the same reaction. hoho i shall bring someone there. i have 2 people in mind already.
ack and then when i went home and related the whole thing to my mum, she was like. oi you damn sha leh. you ate it before okay. this is turkish icecream! you ate it when you were 5 years old and now you fall for the same trick >< (and i just described the man as a german man o.o) gaa. haha but nevertheless it was still fun with friends xD
oh and the icecream was STICKY. so cool. (:
