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CHILLI CHANG CHOW
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hwaishinC
Friday, May 19, 2006, 7:40 AM
today was rocket day!
-sheeewww-


there wasnt any class held today.
except a rocket making-cum-flying session.
it was so fun!


i teamed up with hwaishin, shameem and the not-so-nice ____.
we had to make rockets out of the plastic bottles.
we even had a booster!
haha


hwaishin and i were pretty much,cooperative.
shameem too.
but only dearest _____ was over there,
sitting alone,
as if she were outcasted from the group.
well, the matter of fact is that she didnt have the enthusiasm to join in.
until halfway through the rocket making session.
obviously she hadnt want to start,
thinking that it would spoil her cuticles and all.bleagh


for decoration purposes, i wrote everyone's name down on the fin/stabilisers of the rocket.
and to my disgust,
she said this:-
"how can you write my name down?!"
"don't include my name LAR!"
"this is so insulting."


i mean,
what's that supposed to mean?
she finds it an insult that she's being teamed up together with us.
well, its much of her own fault because:
1. she has no close friends in 3/8
2. i can hardly think of anyone who has the willingness to befriend
and tolerate her nonsense at the same time.
3.she moved to the back of the class on her own accord.
besides, no one forced her to.


typing it down makes me feel so mad.
urgh.
and i thought that i had heard her calling hs a b***h or something.
i couldnt really recall wht exactly that she had said.
but it sure was nasty.
that mean, old,ugly-looking pug.worse still,she had terrible choice of nail polish colours.


anyway,our rocket was a success.
though the main body got stuck on the tree during our second launch.
its name?
the FORMIDABLE "hwaishinC"
it's bottle c and i happened to write only her name on it.
so it became "hwaishinC"
haha.


and i borrowed 12bucks from tt.
gotta return her asap.


and i've got at least 3 more translations to do.
but i'm getting my beauty sleep.
because apparently,that's more important(=