Class party

Can't the two of you just type something? I guess I'm becoming really busy with 3 blogs-I haven even start any post on my new one, I think I better delete it.



Since no one wants to share anything on this poor blog, let me be the one.



On the last day of our exam which was a Friday, the extremely happy and crazy 4SC1 had their class party at a seafood restaurant.



A part from my diary



It was getting a little late and Cheng yi's message was scaring me. I had to go to their house? But wasn't my house just on the way to the restaurant? I called Hemlatha anxiously and was glad that she was coming to my house. An hour before the car came, I was upstairs trashing my poor closet for anything worth it to wear. Look, I'm not talking about the latest Prada or Chanel, just some cheap good quality stuff to wear. After a few fights with the 'Auntie clothes', I was in a grey blouse I hardly wore and my favourite jeans.



I took my 3 bucks and put in my purse and off I went to wait for the car.



The minutes passes by quickly and each time I heard a car noise I was on alert, stretching my neck to see if it was Hemlatha. after doing that like a mother hen looking for worms, I gave up and walked around to and fro. Still nobody. I gave up and sat down. Mom told me to get my shoes ready. I did so. Waited. Waited. And waited.

Alas, it came. In the car with Hemlatha and dad, Cheng Yi and Wei Seen.

The first turn we made lead us to a wrong restaurant. There we were, a little stranded. Cheng Yi gave me some number and I called. I started my talk with, who are you and it was Jia Jia on the other line. Somehow, we reached our destination.

Yu Jia's crab was 'very' big. It was cool actually-wore sunglasses and looked more like a ninja turtle.

THE NEXT POST IS ABOUT FOOD.This is greentea!