okay i hate it when there is so much to blog about and so little memory space in my head (y yes it is very limited, did you not know?) SO I AM SPLITTING THINGS UP.
this post is for What I Did At Eden's (no not SS PT)
today during AMBers eden and i decided that i would visit her house :D so after AMBers we had chicken rice at home (mine) and then we embarked on an Epic Journey to
Punggol Seletar Hills Drive. LAUGH IF YOU MUST BUT I THINK IT IS VERY VERY FAR AWAY. and does seletar hills drive not sound suitably epic??
we wasted time looking at EMBARRASSING PHOTOZ OF ROSYTH GIRLS including one of a Little hannah lois ng with her neighbourhood walk group (mabel, gloria & eden) the funny part is that the camera has captured her knocking over someone(eden?)'s waterbottle. classic. oh and there is one that is really
the most abnormal class photo ever: someone has no face (cheriel, her hair is covering it entirely), someone has three legs and three arms (gwen, lois is completely invisible behind her, save for the EXTRA LEG & ARM), there are multitudes of bizarre expressions on the boys' faces (i told eden to bring copies to the first day of orientation, but she wouldn't D:) & siying has this pose that seems to say 'look how weird my class is'. i love it.
ya & after a few hours of doing SS PT the rain let up & we decided to surprise cheriel. after inflating freddy (he's our inflatable flamingo!!!!!!!!!!!) and donning some shrek ears, we proceeded to the mama shop to buy a pair of pears
& a heart-shaped toilet brush. so there we were, eden with lime green shrek ears & a red plastic bag (with a pair of pears), and myself hugging a giant hot pink flamingo.
our plan was to stand outside cheriel's house and call her on her handphone. we decided to hide around the corner instead (a road runs perpendicular to cheriel's house, it's called JALAN KELUMBONG). eden calls cheriel's house. previously, i had smsed cheriel to check if she was home (under the pretense of coordinating a RHD costume) & eden had called her house (under the pretense of checking the SS PT deadline). this is how the conversation goes.
-phone rings.
cheriel's dad: hello?
eden: (in polite Speaking To Adult voice) hello, may i speak to cheriel please?
cheriel's dad: okay, hold on.
cheriel: hello?
eden: (vith accent) COME TO JALAN KELUMBONG.
cheriel: WHAAAT?
eden: COME TO JALAN KELUMBONG. WE ARE VAITING.
cheriel: what on EARTH is going on?!
eden: COME TO JALAN KELUMBONG NAAAAAO.
cheriel: whaa-
eden: (hangs up)
freddy is a lookout while we formulate our plan. we were going to yell 'SUPPLIES!!!!! HAPPY 19TH JULY!! in bolivia, it is customary to give friends a pair of pears on the 19th of july!' but instead, cheriel does not show. we are about to call her when SHE CALLS EDEN. :0
eden: WHERE ARE YOU?
cheriel: what is going on?
eden: COME TO JALAN KELUMBONG. NAAAO!!!!
a car backs out of cheriel's driveway (we are peeking around the corner from jalan kelumbong). we scurry like ants, thinking that it is 1) a lookout to see what is at jalan kelumbong or 2) cheriel being too lazy to walk the 10 metres that is between her front gate and jalan kelumbong. instead the car drives past. how odd, but nevermind.
after waiting for another lengthy period of time, we call eden and establish that CHERIEL NEO HAS BEEN STUPID ENOUGH TO GO ALL THE WAY TO SELETAR HILLS DRIVE. INSTEAD OF JALAN KELUMBONG. AND, BEING A SLOTH, HAS GOTTEN HER DAD TO DRIVE THE 500M THAT IS IN BETWEEN THEIR HOUSES. HONESTLY.
The Stupid One returns in her dad's car. we pounce like pouncing animals. IT TURNS OUT THAT CHERIEL NEO DOES NOT KNOW WHERE JALAN KELUMBONG IS. HOW LONG HAVE YOU LIVED HERE, CHERIEL NEO!!!! I EXCLAIM. um, six years? no, eight. oh wait, ten. MY GOODNESS, ARE YOU BLIND???
CONCLUSION: CHERIEL IS LOUSY AT BEING SURPRISED. LOUSY. LOUSY!!!!
also instead of being greatly amused (as we were) she is bewildered and indignant. what a lousy surprisee. i tsk loudly. ALSO, SHE DROVE PAST TWO OF HER CLASSMATES HIDING BEHIND A CORNER WITH A PAIR OF SHREK EARS & CLUTCHING A HOT PINK FLAMINGO WITHOUT NOTICING. CLEARLY, FAIL.
okay next post: cupcakes. (: