Gahh,
my history is dead.
Geog still can pass.
Mother Tounge....
don't ask.
I was waaay to busy fighting my eyes open.
I didn't sleep well last night.
My hair is super pong lahs!
Okay, to those who don't know pong,
puffy?
Something like that.
Grr, my hair is sooo thick.
I'm going to rebond and thin it next time.
My rebonding is going off yahs.
But I only want make my fringe straight and
my top, the bottom wavy I don't mind.
Waaa,
Eleanor dyed her hair!
DYED.
I'm sooo going to highlight mine.
Nah, kidding.
Waste money.
Oh my mama,
tomorrow is maths.
I'm so going to die.
Lord! Help me!
And, right now, maths just don't get into my brain.
I need
brain juice =/
I mean
fruit juice(:
Today something freaky happened.
Me, Lyn and JunTing standing outside KFC,
thinking whether eat that or basement food.
Then, this old man, came up to us and say,
"You guys want go in?"
In chinese.
Then Lyn look at me then reply,
"Ah, we going in le."
"Come, I give you guys $4."
Everything was in chinese.
I say,
"Er, uncle no need lah. We got money."
Then he say,
"Nevermind, uncle won lottery, treat you guys."
Then he kept insisting we take,
dunnoe why he suddenly change topic
say he what Uni graduate,
blah blah blah.
Then I'm like okay..
But the last few words struck me most,
"Don't let your parents down," He told us before leaving.
There and then,
I just realised I forgot to preach the gospel.
Next time I see him,
I'll do it.
Nice but freaky old man:DD
Labels: Taking little steps of faith