flawed work of art.
Tuesday, July 12, 2005 @ 9:01 am
my head is spinning and I'm trying my utmost best not to fall asleep.. what if I get a concussion & never wake up??? why, you ask? well, it's because of a stupid girl, a box, and damn macdonalds.
didn't do much in school today.. attended a money talk by citibank. poor them. I don't think they were treated very well, cos' well, most of us have already sat through what.. 3 or more talks since last week? so, yeah, you know. convent culture..
during 8th period, we were all ushered into the hall to enjoy the braille dots performance. they are made up of musicians from the blind school near our school. cool name, braille dots. hehe. didn't get to watch it though cos' of sigh, choir's delightful performance which I have watched for goodness knows how many times. anyway, it was for the principal and vice from st nicholas school , s'pore. something to do with a student exchange programme, I heard.. hmm, why do all the fun stuff happen during our exam year?! grr.
helped woman carry some 'stuff' for the english language society peeps. 'stuff' here refers to the tantalising, mouth-watering mackers delivery. bleh. so tempting! oh. this is where it gets exciting.. I climbed into the empty box once woman took all the food out and of course, it didn't tear! I was careful, aite? so, I was in the box, craving for a soapbox derby ride... and no one wanted to drag me to the stairs area so there I was, feeling restless, which made me grab steff's hand and.. crash! boom! bang! she collapsed on me like a ton of bricks and my head got like, bumped against the wall while my lip was like swollen thanks to stef's body weight! what's worse was that she just lingered there!! on top of me!!! I was helpless cos' well, of all the stars and birds above my head. but I found it so amusing too, so I didn't know whether to laugh or to cry!!!!! anyway, thanks to stef's prolonged stay on top of me, the box gave way and there I was, the back of my head flat on the cement floor. woman was so upset! I could hear from the way she said,'I don't like you, Celine! you ruined the box!!!' to which I replied in a daze,'I know you love me!!' and she just went,'No! I don't love you either!!!' however, she was the only one (the rest couldn't stop clutching their tummies in laughter. bleh!) who helped me up from the floor, rubbed my sore head, tied up my hair. and as a token of my appreciation, I gave her one of my best hugs. I'm sorry about the box, woman!!! so, yeah, thanks to my mischief & utter stupidity, I now have a bump on my head and a sore lip. bah!

If these walls came crumbling down
Fell so hard to make us lose our faith
From what's left you'd figure it out
Still make lemonade taste like a sunny day
Stay beautiful baby
I hope you stay American baby
Nobody's laughing now
God's grace lost and the devil is proud
But I've been walking for a thousand miles
One last time, I could see you smile
dave matthews band * american baby

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