suhaib attended school today! he skipped school for 4 days and finally's back:) so there's someone to talk to me. now my eyes can't look where i want to. it just stare at the Tv blankly and my head move with my vision still set on the tv screen -.-
we (8 of us) were talking about conceiving then ms zaleha told us about the brutal pain when giving birth. though i know that all this while, the way she describe it is really wtf-ly shocking.
The birth canal can only be expanded up to 10cm when an infant's is way bigger. the doctor would have to cut using a scissors to make sure the infant can come out and then sew it back. all these are done when the lady is totally concious. now i wonder why my grandma told my mum that giving birth is as easy as shitting..
talked to suhaib on the phone about the meeting time stuff and all (including gossips) while preparing. its really difficult for him to say "bye!", he just refused to do it and i can't put down the phone. he told me that sebast would me going too.
20 minutes past and sebast was here!
sebast: waiting for suhaib uh?
claire: ya. that guy is fecking slow.
sebast: i called his house already, his mother said he left house 30 minutes ago.
5 minutes later suhaib arrived. took mrt to city hall. i know its 'ugly' to sit on the floor of mrt but no choice.. we have to shop for a long long time..
the fridge was our source of entertainment.
claire: *open fridge's door* ah. i want to eat ice-cream leh...
suhaib: expensive sia.
sebast: ya.
claire: once in a while okay ma.. i'm a liar, i just had swensen's the other day *close fridge's door*
1 second later..
suhaib: wah! damn cold sia.! open again.. *open fridge door*
few seconds past and sebast joined in..
we went to walk around, found my filo pastries and went back to the fridge again..
claire: should i buy or not?
sebast: buy la.
suhaib: ya..
claire: ex leh.. once in a while nevermind. *looking at tiny tiny tubs of cookie dough*
suhaib: once in a while nevermind la. *went really close to enjoy the cold air and took one*
sebast: *took one cookie dough* ah. how come the packing different ah?
suhaib: really uh? *look at packaging* really sia.
and the 2 of them started comparing with the fridge door opened, standing really close to it hoping to go in for several while.
& that's the filo pastry.
he continued eating, flip the ice-cream and go "ah! my cookie at the bottom. see. i flipped it over and its here." really very happy.
which means we littered.
look at the cover.
our geography textbook have a similar picture. just zoomed out. looking at those books made me feel like bringing them home but there's still my birthday present! that anybody out there novel. i read them once a month...
"If women didn't exist, all the money in the world would have no meaning"
& i love bling bling!!
I swear i'm going to pump my camera up after i got them back from its servicing centre. go to arab street, buy crystals, buy the tweezer, go to carrefour, buy epoxy glue, go home and crystalise my camera. and my camera is still here with me:)
the really big pooh bear. peitie girls can simply get any bear and have them cover half on them but me.. i found one too ! pooh bear. but its not my favourite. taken by sebast.
sebast was very hungry.
suhaib was not really very hungry.
claire was totally fine. and we went to shokudo for dinner. if you wonder where does claire comes from, its me. had student value meal. $9.80 - choice of selected pasta and ice-lemon tea.
they have a wide chair which allows you to position yourself 45 degree side ways. sit down and gossip. i've been gossiping alot lately. but who cares? its part of everyone's life. its just that you haven't hear it.
i zhng this phone like several months ago. the bling bling are always getting out of place..
& i'm gonna change my phone on july:)
the menu for student meal.. we happily chose our drink till the waiteress told us that there's only ice-lemon tea for us. Okay. tea. healthy.
conincidentally their pasta are label in 2001 to 2009.. I chose 2005 (past), suhaib chose 2008 (present) and sebast chose 2009 (future). suhaib was like "choose the same as me. later like the desert like that. dessert. the ice-cream."
But i rise my voice and told sebast to choose a different one so we can share. that's why he chose 2009. its the choice he made on his on will with not influence from anyone of us.
Our dinner! this is suhaib's
this is mine. i enjoy calling myself claire.
so, this is claire's :)
we started fanning and smelling each other's food while sebast waited for his ramen.. though suhaib was the one who suggested to wait for sebast's food to come before eating, he started to nibble on this pasta.
evidence 1.
the pasta was totally tasted based on the comment(s) given by him(guy in picture; suhaib) and he started to sprinkle black pepper on this pasta - vigourously.
still sprinkling..
aha! sebast's ramen.
he totally regretted not listening to suhaib and ordered a tasteless noodle. i added salt into it and it didn't work. chili flakes didn't work too. he just hated his luck for today. hahaha..
his mum called and he lied. so we went home..
we were on our way back to Tampines. i looked to the left it stated "to boon lay" so i went to the right. and we were too overwhelmed but the amount of people and didn't notice that we' got on to the wrong train.
suhaib: i think we got on the wrong train a. the stations like abit weird.
claire: aiya. don't worry, confirm correct.
annoucement: "next time, orchard"
claire: sia la! ah sebast. we got on the wrong train.
sebast: huh?! get down at the next stop..
suhaib: see.! still tell me confirm correct.
claire: sorry la..
see. we were like sardines in can. sebast was infront of me and suhaib was infront of him.
& I just can't stop laughing..
we alight at orchard and went back to city hall. they were blaming me for making them board the wrong train.
i don't know why i added the arrow.. it's a happy day out with them. suhaib bought a red plush for his girlfriend with a cow that sebast hate cos it reminds him of karan. Lol..
& i love bling bling!!
I swear i'm going to pump my camera up after i got them back from its servicing centre. go to arab street, buy crystals, buy the tweezer, go to carrefour, buy epoxy glue, go home and crystalise my camera. and my camera is still here with me:)
suhaib was not really very hungry.
claire was totally fine. and we went to shokudo for dinner. if you wonder where does claire comes from, its me. had student value meal. $9.80 - choice of selected pasta and ice-lemon tea.
& i'm gonna change my phone on july:)
conincidentally their pasta are label in 2001 to 2009.. I chose 2005 (past), suhaib chose 2008 (present) and sebast chose 2009 (future). suhaib was like "choose the same as me. later like the desert like that. dessert. the ice-cream."
But i rise my voice and told sebast to choose a different one so we can share. that's why he chose 2009. its the choice he made on his on will with not influence from anyone of us.
so, this is claire's :)
we started fanning and smelling each other's food while sebast waited for his ramen.. though suhaib was the one who suggested to wait for sebast's food to come before eating, he started to nibble on this pasta.
the pasta was totally tasted based on the comment(s) given by him(guy in picture; suhaib) and he started to sprinkle black pepper on this pasta - vigourously.
he totally regretted not listening to suhaib and ordered a tasteless noodle. i added salt into it and it didn't work. chili flakes didn't work too. he just hated his luck for today. hahaha..
his mum called and he lied. so we went home..
suhaib: i think we got on the wrong train a. the stations like abit weird.
claire: aiya. don't worry, confirm correct.
annoucement: "next time, orchard"
claire: sia la! ah sebast. we got on the wrong train.
sebast: huh?! get down at the next stop..
suhaib: see.! still tell me confirm correct.
claire: sorry la..
& I just can't stop laughing..

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