went to sam s hse to do da designin project
it was my idea in da first place.
TO CONQUER SAM S HSE!

I ADMIT I AM A BAD BAD LEADER
euu will noe why later.

got a bit of hardworkin in da morin.
walk all da wae to white sands.
miracle my legs never break.
but i am lyke sweatin da hell out of mii.
estalla still wear jacket sume more.

even before we reach sam s hse, da two ZI LIAN ppl started takin photos of themselves.
no offence to euu two but...
IT IS DA TRUTH!

walk over dere.
call sam until da sky wanna drop still nobody pick up.
his cell phone spoit, no wonder.
home nobody picked up coz went to eat at RESTAURANT.
mii, as a damn poor lil person, had to gulp down my breakfast n rush out of da hse.
n this brings mii back to early in da mornin when ms estalla woke mii up wif her call.
my phone da ringtone damn noisy one.
sleepin in da next rm oso had to climb up n ans.
denn sleep again.
n another call from her woke mii up half an hr later.
ARRRRRRRH.

dunno where sam s hse is so sb called justin.
n justin appeared from nowhere.
gave us a scare.
denn he helped us find da missin sam =)
stupid lah! i gave hymm sam s no. denn got sb ans!
wadd da fuck.
finally found sam denn go up.
actually sir stamford raffles comin but eventually never.
THANK GOD!
it was veri bad of mii to kept askin sam to go round his hse n find those thangs we need.
denn after tat we went downstairs to do da work.
IN FRONT OF DA SWIMMIN POOL.
I HAD DA TEMPTATION TO JUMP INTO DA POOL!

we did get sume work done despite da constant talkin n photo takin session.
uh hmm! attention plez!
it sounds lyke an amazing shirt when we plan it out but...
da outcome izznt tat great =S
we went to bought snacks n drinks from da vendin machine.
N IM SO SRY TO SAM!
IM SRY!
IM SRY!
IM SRY! =S
er... coz when i was tryin to dig his chips out of da packet, i accidentally without knowin, tilt my f&n drink downwards n...
n his drink was directly underneath n... euu should noe da results if ya not dumb.
i wasted one of his drink!
N I SWEAR HE GAVE MII TAT *DISGUSTIN!* LUK.
can i dig a hole n hide myself?

all was not over.

deres wind so da newspaper kept flyin around.
of course this project izznt without fun.
sb started da *i paint euu, euu paint mii* thingy.
n we were chasin each other round.
obviously i kena painted on da face n hand.
slow reaction.
sam ran away even before i chased after hymm.
i knew better to chase after hymm more.
coz i cant outrun hymm.
but...
joyce n jolyn painted part of his face n ear white while he was busy!
HURRAY TO EUU BOTH!
sam s parents or whoever was great.
bought two whole plastic bags of food down forr us, delivered by his sis.
got chips n root beer.
a feast eh?

back up, on da lift.
once again, tat accidental prone mii did another thang tat bound to get mii killed by everyone.
i... er... ACCIDENTALLY spilled my can of ROOT BEER (its a change forr now) on to estalla s jacket n feet.
OOPS.
SRY.
SRY.
SRY.
SRY.
SRY!!!!!!!!
while balancin da newspapers.
we quickly run away when we saw sam s hse is full of ppl.