"get ready for the end of your sanity." haha. that's what yonghui coined our feelings going back to that childcare center at first toapayoh primary school on national day eve. but strangely, it felt kinda nice and nostalgic to see all those little kids again. all the guys were incharged of games this time, and we all sorta pushed back preparing for it and finally decided to slack and do it impromptu. haha oh man. i guess we could do it lah, since there were a fair number of Christians among us and had an arsenal of CG games at the disposal. but got to think bout the audience!! bunch of rowdy kids!!

i met familar faces. the ever so mischievous Jerry who just just cant stay still for more than 1 second. oh man he crawls, jumps, flying kicks all over the place. and Bryan who sort of became my buddy for the day who i felt that was much more responsive that day. still a little shy though. and all those kids whose name i cant remember. haha. oh man they kept pulling my tie, it became so so much longer. and do they climb over ME! wah its like wrestling with those kids. haha it was fun lah. i just cant understand how trying to crawl between my legs and catching me unaware is so fun. haha and all those kids wants to get picked for dedicated roles of the games. oh and jacob wasnt there, and the kids remembered that i was jacob's buddy! haha oh man. i guess he had to go back early or something.

then in an attempt to keep all those kids under control and quiet(before we started the Simon Says rule), i overheard this boy tell another to keep quiet saying, "or else next time they wont come anymore!" with that sad and stern look. ay man. i kinda felt so bad and sad that it would have to been the last time we were mingling with those kids.

we gave our best. at least i knew our class did. haha playing games for 2 whole hours with 24 little children is so energy draining. we kinda played every single game we could think off. and apparently cat and mouse was the most successful!! haha oh well. class bond together!!

didnt go down to my uncle's and cousin's birthday party after that. was TOO tired.



okay so national day. i was contemplating on my bed whether or not to go down to JB, Malaysia with my mom and sis for some shopping trip. yes there would be a jam since its a public holiday, but i needed to get my shoes desperately as i broke my old pair.. and i guess its been a while since i last went out with my mom and sis. so after much time wasting we finally went down that long long train and bus journey down to the causeway, saw the jam, and walked through the bridge and customs and then finally walked to the shopping complex in JB which i forgot the name.

oh yeah. something happened at the malaysia customs. we were queueing up admist this huge crowd of singaporeans. i hate to say it but foreign passport holders somehow gets a much faster queue, and malaysian passport holders just walk through.. and singapore passport holders wait for hours. oh well. met this old uncle infront of us, who went on telling us about how long the queue is gonna take, and how people would cut in the queue and how he was so mad at it and stuff. he tells us how it was like at the customs in the past and all. okay u see, the queue was so long that from the back it appears that for 4 counters, there was like 8 queues.. so basically for our counter we were queueing up for, two lanes merged into one. this is not including the people who cut in. so when we were finally at the counter after bout an hour. two lanes merged into one. and people werent letting the other lane merge into their lane and vice versa. so the aunty at the side accused my mom of cutting queue. but after some explaination it was over. okay then the uncle infront of us, put his hand against the counter, to block off the other lane from cutting in. in doing so, he cut off this malay man from his family and children. the man then asked him to give way and all, but the uncle didnt give in. so there was this big commotion and all. and then the malay man went to carry his kid OVER the uncles hand(just to spite the uncle), and went on arguing with the uncle. and blah blah blah, everyone was very aggitated feeling all warm and sticky and impatient. i guess it all contributed to that dispute. basically i felt that the uncle was in a wrong. dont cut off a dad from his kids man, and then accuse and scold the dad. both lanes had been queueing for an hour. both lanes deserved the right to be in that queue.

so finally it all ended with that malay guy hurling some vulgarites and hand action and the uncle and he went on with his family. then his other malay guy from the back shouted something that went "queue up only. dont need fight right. stupid lah you all." okay. i sorta felt it was kind of a bad racist comment here. but maybe he was just refering to us as the bunch of people. oh wadeva it is. that guy has no right to say anything lah.

so went on a full day shopping spere. am super tired and broke lah. okay bought my first pair of nike shoes in my life. and not one pair, but two pairs of nike dunks!! haha alright man. and was like getting the guy to show me how he ties the shoelaces so awesomely.

okay im finally back in singapore. gonna go to matthias' house to stay over with kaiwen and him. gonna jam man! haha. playing nyjc soccer team tml at st wilfrid at 1pm tml with the zhonghua soccer gang. AND then go for CG at 4pm.


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