Things In December
Yesterday, the j2s were having their prom night at the hilton hotel. Guess what I was doing then?
...STUDYING math and gp at t2's coffeebean, airport!
Ugh, yes. I was feeling pretty emoooo doing so. I didn't make myself remember its prom, but the thought of my good friend and the prom dress I picked out for her at River Island (they have gorgeous/awesome/beautiful/flattering prom dresses) reminded me that it was prom! The wholeee flashback came again-I could be sitting down on a table with my classmates, each with our prettier than cupcakes with pink icing and sprinkles prom dresses and tuxedos, generous servings of food on the table and picking out the prom king and queen. It really sucks knowing you're not there.
Then I felt like joining my friends for the after prom party at zouk. Most innovians would prolly end up there cause like M's friend is organising a party for ghetto jcs. Haha. Meaning, the elite schools won't be there! But nobody could go with me! It was too last minute, and I was ringing up every possible person I know of to go, but they can't because they've already got plans. I really wanted C to go along with me then it'd be great to party together for the first time! But she had plans and couldn't bear to lie again to her parents, so she apologised and said she couldn't go. That's okay, girlfriend. We've got Thursday to sparee! So I was texting JW, then he offered to accompany me if I really couldn't find anyone to go along with. But he would have to sacrifice meeting his friends and I felt bad, so I decided not to go anymoree. Besides, he gets free entries into zouk and attica, but I don't. Connections, connections. Bah.
So I was telling C, M and J (they are different people from the ones I mentioned above though they've the same initials!) about the feeling, and they were really nice to console me, and told me to think that they're not really having a good time! Haha. It helped me because the effort was there, and I got back to focusing on math. Thank you, all.
I've got a facial, pedicure, fish therapy, brazillian, eyebrow appointments coming up! Omgzxzxzx, I can't wait to pamper myself. W and N (soccer vice captains), in case you're reading this, stop yourself NOW from having that "Bimbo!" thought. Okay, I know you've already thought that. Damn it, W especially, I'm gonna bring you shopping for dresses and I'll make sure you're gonna look like Alice In Wonderland if you continue laughing at me. Its a privilege, so its your loss if you don't want to!
16 more days to Philippines=shopping, value for money stuff! No, I'm not a flip, my mom is a chinese flip. So we're not maids, thank you.
Oh, and I might throw a post christmas and new year's party on the 30th December in Simei Green. Right now, I've got a lot of ideas in my head to throw a rockin' first party. Thats only if I somehow manage to keep the energy alive till I come back from Philippines and I've got truckloads of money. So if anyone's interested (leave a comment) for this to work out, contributee drinks, time, materials, food whatever you all want! Even if I don't know you, crash if you wanna, the more the merrier. Then maybe I can auction hot dates off! Haha. Alright, I won't go into details now. Cause getting all too psyched up for it then...nothing, is just so pissing.
Okay, girlfriends and boyfriends who've officially graduated from the gruelling-evil-scheming-(insert whatever you want here)-worthy A level exams and jcs, if you manage to read this entry, please date me out! Because next year, my social life's out and its only gonna be my books and I. Seriously.
Lastly, I think my friend secretly likes my friend. How cutee.=)