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Saturday, August 13, 2005
Good morning! It's a great Saturday morning, and I got up at precisely 0700 hours, with 9 hours of soundless sleep. Physics revision done by 0900 hours, and here I am, typing on my keyboard at an approximate speed of 80 words per minute. Without anymore sh*t, I shall recount on what happened yesterday.
It's obvious I'll always include something about bowling, so here I go.
Went to SARFA Mount Faber yesterday, as usual, after school. Before that, played games on BK's and Angus' mobile phones. Madness. (How I wish I can get over with NS soon, and purchase a 7610 that I really like. Why after NS? Cause' we're not suppose to bring a camera-equipped mobile phone in, so that leaves me with no choice but to persevere on with the 6610 I have with me. It is not that 6610 sucks, but the keys just drive me crazy now and then when they just don't function, especially when there's an important issue for me to tend to, and the damn keys can't work. Alright, I'll stop whining and carry on.) I left at around 1400 hours. I took a walk out to the bus-stop outside Gillman Heights, the condominium Mr Lee is staying at, and took the bus. As usual, the damn bowling alley is so cold. I sat down, cooled down, and watched people bowl. Seriously, I enjoy seeing people bowl and enjoy themselves, cause' it makes me think that bowling is a fun game and I can have fun while practising. So, anyway, I changed out of my uniform, took out my balls from the back of the alley and the locker and proceeded to bowl. Hmmm, as usual, started out with a 2-step approach, since I've not been bowling for a week. 5 frames down and I started my full approach. Haha, it was a little crappy at first, cause' I'm really rigid, and can't seem to relax. But, things were getting better for the second and third games, until something cropped up again - I was pulling my shots. Crap, so haha, 4th and 5th games were bad. I tried loosening my swing, but things were still bad. So, I thought, it must be my trail leg. Haha, 6th game better, cause' it was really my trail leg's fault. I was kicking it into the air, instead of putting it on the floor. So... after loosening my swing and straightening my trail leg on the floor, I bowling the 7th, 8th and 9th game with much better results. Haha, 188(nice number!), 194, and 199(F'n wasted, a big four on the tenth frame! And I chopped one pin off!). If I can post these results for A'Div, I'll be jumping out of the alley.
There was nothing interesting except for something that happened to a group of my classmates. They skipped GP tutorial, haha, blatantly and daringly. One of them escaped DC, cause' Van Lee said she was sick. Haha, the rest all perished, cause' Mrs Goh asked Jayce, who's a Christian, and I suppose can't lie. Haha, sad case. They were asking me if I want to skip it, but anyone who knows Tuck Foong, knows that I won't skip ANY lessons. I only skipped one lecture during first three months, but can't remember which subject. Haha. Anyway, hopefully they won't get anything worse than DC, hopefully, as a CG rep, I'm really concerned for their welfare. :D
Ok, that's about all, I'll share a little something. :D
I was dead beat, and barely had the strength to lift my legs up the steps of the bus. I dug my wallet out from the pocket at the back of my pants and tapped it against the mechanism that looked a little like Tamagochi and proceeded into the bus.
There wasn't any seat that was totally empty, which means I've to share seats, which I am not comfortable with, because I do not like getting too close to a stranger. It just makes me feel insecure, unless it's someone who looks less dangerous, pretty and gives me security. However, I was in luck, there was an empty seat beside a girl who looks safe! I looked down, smiled a little to myself and took bigger steps in case someone snatches that seat from me.
"Yes!" I thought, after I got the seat.
I took a deep breath in order to calm myself from all the excitement. As I inhaled, I could smell that girl sitting beside me. It's not perfume, neither was it deodorant and I could not identify the smell, but it really makes me feel like I'm in heaven, and every breath I took, I seem to be floating towards her; just like a drug, I was really getting addicted to her smell. I began taking bigger and bigger breaths, inching closer and closer to her...
All of a sudden, she made a move, and I thought she wanted to alight, which brought my heart down to my crotch; thankfully, she was only searching for something in her bag.
"Phew! Thank god!" I said softly to myself, because firstly, she's not alighting, and secondly, she did not realise what I was doing.
She was still searching. And in order to look normal, I took out my mobile phone, and pretended that I was looking up the calendar. I took quick glances from the corner of my eye to check out if she was still searching. From that few glances, I realised she seemed to be panicking, but she looks alluring with that worried look. Suddenly, something made me turn to look instead of glancing. Her eyes were welled up with tears and they were shimmering under the soft evening sunlight.
"Excuse me, can I borrow you phone?" She turned to ask me all of a sudden while I was still stunned. Her voice was shaking a little.
My eyes captured the image of her face, upfront. At the same time, I passed her my phone, and managed to smile a little. Thereafter, I turned back to the front, rewinded the "tape" in my brain to the image of her. Ravishing. Exquisite.
A jerk from the bus snapped me out of it, and realised she was calling her own phone with my phone to see if it's really in her bag; with the other hand that's free, she rummaged through her bag again, and her elbow nearly whacked me without her knowing, but thanks to my spiderman-reflexes, I dodged it.
As her elbow was in the air, she gave me a clear view of her figure. And at that moment, I noticed that she was taking heavy breaths, with her bosoms moving back and forth. I've to admit she is endowed with great assets. Furthermore, her waist is small and due to relativity, it made her bosoms look bigger. All of her is perfect except that I could not see her smile. Glistening eyes, smooth and fair skin and sexy figure - perfection!
"She is really a luscious young lady," I thought to myself.
"Ouch!"
"Sorry!" She responded to me.
Her elbow hit me right on my head as she put it down...
I opened my eyes, and realised I hit myself on the side of the drawer beside my bed as I was turning.
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