Yesterday was so cool.

After dismissal, Chloe bought me bubble tea. There were like, nine of us who had bubble tea and eight of us were planning to attack Samantha with the pearls (haha). Samantha was like "Patricia, I wanna go home cos I think they'll shoot me. It's so obvious."
PAT: Don't go home, pleaaase?
SAM: You aren't the one they're gonna shoot, right?
PAT: But it's fun! Just shout SHOOT ME!

And I think I said SHOOT ME really, really loud. You get it, right? I had disgusting pearls stuck all over my shirt. And it's not easy flicking them off. It was fun screaming around though. I was running all over like some moron (+pearls) who just got out of the mental. Okay, mean but still.

We played volleyball in the gallery after that and I went home. I missed my curfew and now I have to go home right after classes everyday (except for cca days) for two weeks.
Oh well :D
I really, really have to be more aware of time anyway :x

My DAD just arrived from the Phils and he's staying here over the weekend. Yay ness.
I'm going to the bookstore later to buy another book.
Oh, and I seriously have to work on that English portfolio :x
I can't sms cos I've got zero ka-chings. I can't receive any either.
Same goes to calls.

I'll blog some other time.
To YOU KNOW WHO, please ignore the previous post?
I was cross. Sorry.

PEARLS ARE YUMMY.

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