Okay I must admit, it's plain silly to make us form two rows and pass oranges down the class (in the first place I hate orange). It takes time to decorate the classroom with red construction paper and lanterns and couplets, we vandalise school property as we splash paint on the floor and walls while decorating class banners...but all was for the fun of it.
And what do we do in uni now? Attend lessons and more lessons, and more make-up lessons, even on cny eve. How sian can this be, hahas.
While I'm blogging mummy and elder bro should be partying at Batam now, playing with sparklers and fire crackers (yes, fire crackers aren't banned there), gorging themselves with delicacies and singing birthday song for my grandma. Oh boy, I'm on duty for tomorrow's worship. Don't ask further.
What am I doing here in Singapore? Sleeping my afternoons away, blogging when I'm supposed to be studying for my quiz next week, and seriously hoping someone will bring me to fantasy land. Suddenly when all the visiting and ang bao collections are over, you realise you still have tutorials piling up.
Oh no, all the projects are due soon after recess week. They should rename recess week to project week, or study week, or something to that extent.
Ah Long Pte Ltd isn't worth $10. To be honest, it's not as good as
Jack Neo's previous films. The plot seems a little unrealistic, and the scenes change abruptly at times. The only real funny part was the Indian security guard!
taken with a $130 TOY camera
band and vocalists for TNG grand opening :)
