Do you believe?







i'd better blog today before i forget everything tomorrow.



firstly, band camp was beyond awesome.
aceness exceeded... siol =D
hahahahaha.


okay im not complacent or what but im really proud of the band now.
really, really proud.
beyond proud.
im exploding with pride.
not arrogance okay.
got difference okay.
(=


by far, it was the best camp i've ever attended in secondary school.
yessa, i am THAT pathetic.


i love jvcb; i love everything about jvcb.
from our thoughtless way of discouraging our friends
to our unity in going against a teacher
and our determination and persistence and belief
and patience and passion and everything else.
i love jvcb, period.


i love not drinking the milo made by the welfare.
i love clearing out the rubbish bins with Jam and Kenneth
and playing 'catching' while carrying the monumental rubbish bags
which were practically three times heavier than us
and losing our breaths and running from the school to the rubbish house thing,
and screaming our lungs out (for no particular reason, at all) .


i love the Chia family guiding us and believing in us.
i love the respect we have for our alumni.
i love the fact that we respect our alumni more than our teachers.
i love the fact that our choice piece

Flying High by Rika Ishige makes me orgasm
(but not as much the sound of the jazzy saxophone

Mr Chia made us listen to this morning).


i love being so kiasu with jvcb and ending up embarrassing ourselves,
like at the exchange today alamak so paisey.
i love the fact that we are better than we actually think. hahaha


i love lying down under the stars with Hafiz, talking about nothing and everything.
"beneath the milky twilight" lah right? =D
i love being cartoon with Jam,
like during the Boon Lay exchange, when we had to go to the toilets.
we placed our instruments on the floor enthusiastically
and started running.
after two metres of running,
we realized that we had no idea where the toilets were.
we stopped running and ran back to where we were standing
and just stood still. wtf?


and the Boon Lay guy saw us, thank God.
my bladder was explodinggggg!
and that particular Boon Lay toilet visit was the worst toilet visit i've ever had in my life.
so anyway, the toilet was hidden at the end of the corridor.
Jam and i didnt even know it was a toilet.
we kept walking and reached the boys' toilet.
and we headed back out of the corner and saw this door.


it was black and extremely foreboding
and had hideously painted words: Welcome To The Cinema.
so yeah, we went into the cinema lah.
hahahahaha
there were two filthy cubicles.
one of them couldnt be locked and the inside of the door
had a vandalized Harry Potter poster pasted on it.
the other cubicle had a small paper at the corner saying "MOVIE".
and the main door's inside part had the words "Thank You".
and yes, the inner part of the door was painted black too.


the toilet was badly ventilated and for once i was proud of Jurongville's toilets.
i complained to Alysa and she said yeah, that toilet's heavily vandalized
but the other toilets are fine.
thank god.
it was quite a pleasant experience though, thinking back.
but spooky nevertheless. hahahahaha


okay wait, im getting out of point.
as tired as i am, i insist on blogging.
because if i dont update, Yusri wont talk to me forever.
(thats what he said)
God knows why.


its been a while since i had sexy time with the computer =/
speaking of sexy time,
Mr Chia made us listen to a piece of music,
a version of another song.
it had a jazzy saxophone and oh my god people,
i swear, it turned on like, 3/4 of the band.
i swear! we really got turned on!!!!
i think im in love with the saxophone sound.
i'd like to marry a saxophone sound.
but i cant.


and i kept thinking of the saxophonist from Singapore Poly.
the latest concert i went to; Mr Leonard's Tan last concert I think.
yeah, the guy played the solo for the whole song
and holy fpweafihwfstgfej;wjkljsfaipef his body actions and everything!
*screams*
can orgasm one i tell you!
seriousssssss!


okay this is getting personal.
HAHAHAHAHA


so yesterday was the last day i ever get to sleep in the training room,
hugging Audrey cousin good night
and falling asleep hugging Ahdila's arm like a pillow =D
Ahdila said i snored softly in her face
and Hafiz said he tried waking me up last night
and even flashed his phone in my face
to get me to sneak out but i opened my eyes and fell asleep again
but i swear i wasnt aware of anything.



so yeah.
yay now Yusri will talk to me (!)
-_____-
hahahahahahaha
i love ahdila i love hafiz i love jasmine i love audrey i love sery
i love vania i love shaffiqa i love deon i love ler chen i love gwen i love fiona
i love kenneth i love hakim i love atiqah i love farah i love samuel i love jin yang
i love aini i love nadhirah i love azlin i love fathiah i love mandy
i love gao xian i love hans aiyah i love everyone lahhh!
i love jurongville concert band 2009!






enjoy the remaining of your holidays, sunshines.
i wont, thats for sure.
homework awaits.
anticipating saturday aye.
nighty night!