Council outing
Monday, November 10, 2008
I hate having to wake up at 6.30 in the morning just to attend lectures for two hours, before going home. Irritating timetable, but I guess when I'm J2, I'll be thankful for the free slots. Not like I've ever bothered to book a consultation before though..
Can't really remember stuff that happened over the past days so I guess it wasn't really significant. Had to go over to Cheryl's to make an order though, I think Friday. Fazari ordered it, had to be Dubai themed.
Since I haven't posted our works here for a while, here's what we completed. There's real sand by the way, if you're guessing. The camels were a bit hard to draw, either looked like kangaroos or giraffes so had to do with touchups here and there.
Oh right, and I got a call telling me I got accepted for the GP school trip to Japan. The only thing I'm worried about now is the company, I have no idea who's going, and no close friends signed up for it as far as I know. There's supposed to be a mail regarding who's participating, but it hasn't been sent since the teacher said 'expect it soon' four days ago.
She also mentioned that tickets have to be booked so we had to confirm quickly. Who books tickets for a trip so late? Oh right it's on 2nd to 10th December. Have a funny feeling about this trip..
Then Saturday came, and we had a lil councillor get-together. I could've died of boredom honestly. Can't be bothered to mince my words, but the person who came up with the idea of going out in the first place, was a total pain in the arse. If you want to go out, have a damn plan. I don't wanna be loitering in a mall with no objective, wasting time travelling with no purpose. Don't get me wrong, it can be fun. But only with the right company.
You just happen to be the type of shit I'd find myself avoiding stepping on, on the pavement.
I still haven't forgotten that childish criticism you blabbered in your blog about the camp I planned. Screw yourself, you can't even plan something fun for 6 persons until I had to rescue your sorry ass with an idea. Since you despise hypocrites, you should seriously contemplate impaling yourself in front of a mirror. It's just sadistic that in the end, you got more than what you bargained for from the outing. I wish I could gut you out with a butter knife..
In the end, I proposed going back to my place and repeating last wednesday's fun. Except this time it just seemed much less, with awkwardness splashed across the deck upstairs. Won't bother to detail.. We tried sneaking in to the neighbouring school too, but the owners of Number 11 seemed to be watching our every move.
Would've been so cool if we could've actually done the nightwalk though. The school's huge, it's like howI always wanted to explore the mansionette opposite Marine Parade Library. I don't know if it's still there, that eerie one with wooden shutters ajar and the dreary greyed-walls. Here and there there were burnt chunks of roofing and chipped concrete edges, with just a torchlight and another friend (yeah I wouldn't go alone though), it'd be so heart pumping-ly cool :\
Here're two shots I squeezed off before they left. Can't help not taking a picture. Heh.
Till next time..
penned by joel at 6:09 PM
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