headed to tpy at 11am with my sis to meet alvin and yhih huua. our purpose was to help my sis buy assessement books! in the end we bought like 5. after that had brunch at koufu. the standard of the desserts stall really dropped. we had our half bowl filled of dessert left there. then we celebrated alvin's bday, bought him a mini cake from breadtalk!

and before i almost forgot, thanks JAYS for the small durian cake from emicakes! at least i had a cake on the first night of the chalet (my actualy birthday).

my sis didnt believe that it was alvin's bday, because what comes out of his mouth tends to be largely false, cause he's always joking.

so it cant be helped that my sis chose not to believe you. hahaha. after that we all went kiddy palace to kill time, alvin keep saying that we're young at heart. omg. that really reminds me of Mrs Yeo, cos she always said that! she was my upper sec sch tutor, and one of my best fav maths teacher.

we went our separate ways cos my sis went to meet her friend and alvin had to attend his class chalet. me and yhih huua went to the expo for the IT fair/john little sale. we shopped for 2hours plus 3, cos the queueing to pay was already 45mins.

yhih huua(talks to a stranger): eh which handbag do you think looks nicer on me?
stranger: stares weridly at her and walks away, as though she just came out from IMH

hahaha i thought it was abit funny also, cos not everyone is as friendly or as daring, so some ppl couldnt accept this kind of stuff.

we did something very bad yesterday..

then it was followed by a very bad dream today. although i dont take lit, but i dreamt that i almost missed lit paper 2 (?)

i was late for 20mins, i knew i would be late cos i couldnt find my entry proof! i didnt even know it was paper 1 or 2. in my dreams, i took h1 lit. but i dont know the reality whether how's the format for h1 lit was like. somemore i asked someone what p2 tested us on, then someone replied 2 long unseen poems. probably it was cause we took lit in lower sec.

my family were searching high and low in my room for it but to no avail. after that, no choice, i cabbed down to sch and decided to ask for the clerk to print for me. the process of panicking and searching frantically for my entry proof was very very bad. i didnt even brought a pen with me. so i went to buy one from the bookshop. the uncle wasnt uncle henry, haha, the bookshop was situated on the 2nd floor, quite near the staircase. i was very pissed off, cos he give change damn slow. had i known, i should just ran off first. i ran as fast as my legs could carry me to the hall, and everyone stared at me for a sec before continuing with their writing.

omg this dream i had was damn damn extreme, i always have these kind of dreams.