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Monday, February 11, 2008
Soo.. today was our Picnic Day. And let me tell you, the half of the 500 we gave the school for the transport and everything, half of it was worth it, half of it wasn't.

So, we arrived at school at around 8:45 am and then I began to look for people cause I didn't want to be alone (who wants to be alone, anyway?). So I finally found some people to hang out with so we sat in our 'hiding place'. So.. there's this girl, wearing red, who passed by in front of us. I didn't get to see her face but I know that she was a girl. So I got curious, so I stood up and looked at the girl. It was Tarima. WOW. :| She was hottttttt. :| Seriously. :| So I got back to my seat with my friends and then watched all the people who were passing by. Then came Bianca.. WOAH. ANOTHER HOT PERSON :| As in.. WOW. :| Those 2 girls = hot.

Anyways, so we started out late. 9:30am, we left the school. Actually, we were supposed to leave the school at 8am sharp but then yeah, we were late by an hour and 3o minutes. Talk about punctuality. :P Anyways, so the bus wasn't all comfortable and the seats were hard, the bus ride was kind of irritating cause there were lot of people screaming and laughing way too hard that you could hear their laughter from the front part of the bus. The bus ride was something I wished I just missed.

So as we were sitting in our non-comfortable bus, we were all trying to entertain ourselves using our iPod's, cellphones, camera's and etc., we finally arrived in our destination. It was quite far from school. Anyways, so we all went down the bus and we arrived at this not-so-huge field. The people then began to set up their mats so they can sit down on it and some of us, just put down our bags and began to roam around.

The first thing we noticed, was the kinda dirty pond. Almost everybody took pictures there and some of us, just walked around the kinda dirty pond. Then we were called to eat breakfast, not much ate, though. And I'm one of them. I dunno, I guess I'm just sick of eating bread and butter every single day and they have to serve the same thing I ate earlier that day. Then after eating breakfast, we began to roam around more and found out this room which had a fan. It was a hot day so seeing that fan, it felt like heaven. I know, exaggeration again. :| So, we were lying down on the bed in that room and just faced the fan talking to each other about people and stuff like that.

Then we called Scale. We were supposed to meet him a while ago but sadly, we didn't even get the chance to see him. Daaaaamn. :| Anyways, his voice was hot. :))


Then we had lunch. Wow, we had to sit on the grass and eat using our hands. It was a so-so experience. Anyways, but even if we had to sit on the grass and eat using our hands, the food was great ;) But the sweet part, eww.. I wanted to throw up.

Then my friends and I decided to go for a walk, like we always do. We talked about people and stuff like that. And then Tasnim saw us.. and yeah. Walked for a while with her while talking and.. stuff. Anyways.. then I went to the room with the fan and just sat there, with the fan.

Then soon, they announced that we were leaving soon. FINALLY. So there, we had to sit in those uncomfortable seats again. 8-| Then.. yeah.. lots of stuff happened in the bus. Lots of.. disgusting and unexpected stuff.. eww. I don't even want to think about it anymore.

Bye.


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