Drama Floor Anthem.

I coudn't have asked for a more crazy manic spontaneous fun-injected evening, after a horrible sleep-deprived week with consecutive late nights, subconscious babblings in class and stoning at the teacher through half-opened droopy eyelids while slumped on the desk like a motionless corspe. Spilled soya bean in the bus (and on isa-belle) got my amath file and pinafore drenched with white sticky protein-filled liquid which stank. Yuck.

Seaweed shaker fries and nuggets never tasted so delectable before, Ms Ng did keep to her word and really ordered Macs for our group which won the vocab game eons ago, and we got to eat it during english (how cool is that!?!?) She actually got the deliveryman to come to tkgs.

Drama Floor Anthem at the studio in the evening- Screamed myself hoarse, minor-moshed, the local bands were really good (I'm actually beginning to like local bands!) but beth was just awesome. Drama SYF piece was so engrossing; creepily enthralling; disturbing in a captivating sort of way, really proud of them all.

Went to Macs after; camwhored shamelessly in marine parade with yiting, den and crystle, with multiple failed jumpshots and candid shots; us trying to act nonchalent and pose in some extravagant model wannabe manner which just made passersby laugh their asses off.

Rest of pics on facebook.

And please do not sms or call my handphone, it's currently dead because it drowned in the water that spilled in my bag today.