Form Three Blues
Okay... first let me get something straight.
The last post I blogged, was something most people considered... let's see... suicidal? Yeah, let's get to the root of that misconception.
It was NOT suicidal.
It's just one of those days that I have, seldomly, but still those days that I have. When I posted that, I was feeling moody and philosophical. And when I have those said emotions, I tend to dwell a lot on my life, and not see the silver lining in the clouds. So that's why I start thinking whether there is more to life and what it really means. And most of the times, it ends up like what was seen in the last post.
Lucky for me and possibly for you, I'm feeling kinda happy today.
Don't really know why, but I do. So here goes...
I shall try to recall memories that I had from last year onwards... just for the fun of it, and because I have absolutely nothing better to do. :D
Oh yeah, last year, the KL trip. Kim is a really fun person to hang out with but sometimes, she either gets on your last nerve or does something really crazy.
For example, when the phone rings...
Kim: Siaw! Phone's ringing!
Me: (taking a bath) Get it la!
Kim: No you take it.
Me: KIM! Be reasonable! I'm taking a bath and you expect me to take the phone??!!
Get what I mean?
Then there was the time Kim decided to pay a visit to Sjane's room...
Kim: Siaw, what room no is Sjane?
Me: Room 6125 (something like that)
Kim: Okay.
She pulls open the door and runs down the corridor.
Five minutes later, the doorbell rings incessantly.
Me: (opens the door... only to have a very flushed Kim ramming straight into me) What the heck is wrong with you??!!
Kim: (red) I... I rang the wrong doorbell.
Me: Say what?
Kim: I rang the wrong doorbell! YOU TOLD ME IT WAS 6124!
Me: Kim, I said 6125.
Kim: (doesn't hear me but continues rambling on) You know what I did? I kept ringing the doorbell and I actually said, "Sjane come out liao!" And you know who answered the door?
Me: Err.. no?
Kim: An Indian man in boxers came out and he actually stared at me as if I was a lunatic.
Me: (stare at Kim) Seriously?
Kim: (throttles me by the neck) YOU TOLD ME THE WRONG NUMBER!
Me: I told you. I said the room no was 6125. You went to 6124. Who's wrong now?
Kim: (in a small voice) Me?
Gosh that was dumb but funny. Hahaha Still can remember Kim's face.
Then there was the time our window was jammed and couldn't lock. Me and Kim, being normal paranoids, thought someone might actually break in through it. So..
Me: (picks up phone) Hello, Reception? This is Room 6220. Can I have someone repair my room window?
Reception: Sure, they'll be up as soon as possible, Miss.
Kim: (before I put down the phone) Siaw, that isn't such a good idea.
Me: Why not?
Kim: Siaw, I hate to say this but what if we get raped?
Me: Nonsense Kim, you watch too much TV.
Kim: Yeah but what if...
Me: Earth to Kim, there's two of us and one of them? Ring a bell?
Kim: But what if...
The doorbell rings and I answer it, only to find two Indian maintenance men.
Man: Hello, may we fix your window.
Me: (smiles) Sure.
Kim: (takes one look at both men and mutters under her breath) I'm getting out of here to stay safe.
With that she exits OUR ROOM, leaving me ALONE with two guys repairing my window.
Hey, whatever happened to friends stick up for one another?
Oh and there was the time me and Sjane fought over the TV...
Sjane: I want to watch Man U!! (grabs the remote and switches channel)
Me: I want to watch the News!! (grabs remote and changes)
Sjane: What's so interesting about the Bush and Kerry race thingy?! Who cares if none of them win? (viciously jabs the remote)
Me: Who cares whether Man U wins or lose? Besides this is a repeat match! (switches channel)
Sjane: You're living on the other side of the world?! What does it matter if Bush wins the next term?! (jabs remote)
Me: Because America has an influence on Malaysia. Man U doesn't! (jabs remote)
Sjane: You better let me watch...
Kim: (roars from the bathroom where she's taking a bath) CAN YOU TWO SHUT IT IF NOT I'LL PERSONALLY COME OUT RIGHT NOW AND KILL YOU BOTH!
The battered remote falls to the floor.
Kim can get scary sometimes. And when she does, don't play with her, or you'll suffer.
Then there was the alarm clock incident...
Night before the incident...
Sjane: We're gonna wake up at 5.30 tomorrow to get breakfast.
Me: Don't need so early. I sure can't wake up wan.
Kim: No, 5.30 we have to wake up already.
Me: (grumbles) Fine.
Sjane: I'll set my handphone alarm.
Next morning, at 5.30...
Sjane's handphone alarm goes off, annoying me to death.
Me: Shut the phone la..
*snores*
Me: Whoi... shut it up la...
*snores* the phone gets more annoying...
Me: Shut it up...
Sjane and Kim: Later la... sleep a while more...
Me: SHUT IT UP BEFORE I PERSONALLY GO OVER AND KILL THE PHONE! AND I MEAN IT!
Sjane leaps out of bed and shuts it up. Kim takes one look at my dishevelled and wild-eyed state and rushes to the bathroom.
Like I said, I can be scary too. ;) Especially when I'm tired and sleepy.
On the bridge between the two Twin Towers...
Tour guide: This bridge actually shakes a little as wind blows through the bridge. But it's too small to feel a thing.
Kim: (turns to me) Siaw, I can feel the thing's moving. (grabs my arms dramatically in a vice-like grip) I can feel it MOVING! I don't dare to walk away from the middle of the bridge! What if the bridge rocks so much that I ...
Me: (flings her hands off mine) Oh put a sock in it Kim. The bridge isn't moving THAT much.
In the Taylor's College Lecture Hall...
Advisor: Anyone with handphones please turn it off...
Me: (handphone vibrates in my pocket, ringing loudly till the whole hall turns to look at me)
Yeah well, that's about all I can remember from the trip. Well except for that hideously embarassing part of me throwing up after my second round on the rollercoaster in Times Square. Sjane's fault... :D Oh and that really scary moment when me and the other girls were being tailed back to our hotel by a lorry. *creepy*
Anywayz, 'that's all I can remember from KL. It was a real fun field trip.
Maybe we should suggest to Miss Teo we go again.
The last post I blogged, was something most people considered... let's see... suicidal? Yeah, let's get to the root of that misconception.
It was NOT suicidal.
It's just one of those days that I have, seldomly, but still those days that I have. When I posted that, I was feeling moody and philosophical. And when I have those said emotions, I tend to dwell a lot on my life, and not see the silver lining in the clouds. So that's why I start thinking whether there is more to life and what it really means. And most of the times, it ends up like what was seen in the last post.
Lucky for me and possibly for you, I'm feeling kinda happy today.
Don't really know why, but I do. So here goes...
I shall try to recall memories that I had from last year onwards... just for the fun of it, and because I have absolutely nothing better to do. :D
Oh yeah, last year, the KL trip. Kim is a really fun person to hang out with but sometimes, she either gets on your last nerve or does something really crazy.
For example, when the phone rings...
Kim: Siaw! Phone's ringing!
Me: (taking a bath) Get it la!
Kim: No you take it.
Me: KIM! Be reasonable! I'm taking a bath and you expect me to take the phone??!!
Get what I mean?
Then there was the time Kim decided to pay a visit to Sjane's room...
Kim: Siaw, what room no is Sjane?
Me: Room 6125 (something like that)
Kim: Okay.
She pulls open the door and runs down the corridor.
Five minutes later, the doorbell rings incessantly.
Me: (opens the door... only to have a very flushed Kim ramming straight into me) What the heck is wrong with you??!!
Kim: (red) I... I rang the wrong doorbell.
Me: Say what?
Kim: I rang the wrong doorbell! YOU TOLD ME IT WAS 6124!
Me: Kim, I said 6125.
Kim: (doesn't hear me but continues rambling on) You know what I did? I kept ringing the doorbell and I actually said, "Sjane come out liao!" And you know who answered the door?
Me: Err.. no?
Kim: An Indian man in boxers came out and he actually stared at me as if I was a lunatic.
Me: (stare at Kim) Seriously?
Kim: (throttles me by the neck) YOU TOLD ME THE WRONG NUMBER!
Me: I told you. I said the room no was 6125. You went to 6124. Who's wrong now?
Kim: (in a small voice) Me?
Gosh that was dumb but funny. Hahaha Still can remember Kim's face.
Then there was the time our window was jammed and couldn't lock. Me and Kim, being normal paranoids, thought someone might actually break in through it. So..
Me: (picks up phone) Hello, Reception? This is Room 6220. Can I have someone repair my room window?
Reception: Sure, they'll be up as soon as possible, Miss.
Kim: (before I put down the phone) Siaw, that isn't such a good idea.
Me: Why not?
Kim: Siaw, I hate to say this but what if we get raped?
Me: Nonsense Kim, you watch too much TV.
Kim: Yeah but what if...
Me: Earth to Kim, there's two of us and one of them? Ring a bell?
Kim: But what if...
The doorbell rings and I answer it, only to find two Indian maintenance men.
Man: Hello, may we fix your window.
Me: (smiles) Sure.
Kim: (takes one look at both men and mutters under her breath) I'm getting out of here to stay safe.
With that she exits OUR ROOM, leaving me ALONE with two guys repairing my window.
Hey, whatever happened to friends stick up for one another?
Oh and there was the time me and Sjane fought over the TV...
Sjane: I want to watch Man U!! (grabs the remote and switches channel)
Me: I want to watch the News!! (grabs remote and changes)
Sjane: What's so interesting about the Bush and Kerry race thingy?! Who cares if none of them win? (viciously jabs the remote)
Me: Who cares whether Man U wins or lose? Besides this is a repeat match! (switches channel)
Sjane: You're living on the other side of the world?! What does it matter if Bush wins the next term?! (jabs remote)
Me: Because America has an influence on Malaysia. Man U doesn't! (jabs remote)
Sjane: You better let me watch...
Kim: (roars from the bathroom where she's taking a bath) CAN YOU TWO SHUT IT IF NOT I'LL PERSONALLY COME OUT RIGHT NOW AND KILL YOU BOTH!
The battered remote falls to the floor.
Kim can get scary sometimes. And when she does, don't play with her, or you'll suffer.
Then there was the alarm clock incident...
Night before the incident...
Sjane: We're gonna wake up at 5.30 tomorrow to get breakfast.
Me: Don't need so early. I sure can't wake up wan.
Kim: No, 5.30 we have to wake up already.
Me: (grumbles) Fine.
Sjane: I'll set my handphone alarm.
Next morning, at 5.30...
Sjane's handphone alarm goes off, annoying me to death.
Me: Shut the phone la..
*snores*
Me: Whoi... shut it up la...
*snores* the phone gets more annoying...
Me: Shut it up...
Sjane and Kim: Later la... sleep a while more...
Me: SHUT IT UP BEFORE I PERSONALLY GO OVER AND KILL THE PHONE! AND I MEAN IT!
Sjane leaps out of bed and shuts it up. Kim takes one look at my dishevelled and wild-eyed state and rushes to the bathroom.
Like I said, I can be scary too. ;) Especially when I'm tired and sleepy.
On the bridge between the two Twin Towers...
Tour guide: This bridge actually shakes a little as wind blows through the bridge. But it's too small to feel a thing.
Kim: (turns to me) Siaw, I can feel the thing's moving. (grabs my arms dramatically in a vice-like grip) I can feel it MOVING! I don't dare to walk away from the middle of the bridge! What if the bridge rocks so much that I ...
Me: (flings her hands off mine) Oh put a sock in it Kim. The bridge isn't moving THAT much.
In the Taylor's College Lecture Hall...
Advisor: Anyone with handphones please turn it off...
Me: (handphone vibrates in my pocket, ringing loudly till the whole hall turns to look at me)
Yeah well, that's about all I can remember from the trip. Well except for that hideously embarassing part of me throwing up after my second round on the rollercoaster in Times Square. Sjane's fault... :D Oh and that really scary moment when me and the other girls were being tailed back to our hotel by a lorry. *creepy*
Anywayz, 'that's all I can remember from KL. It was a real fun field trip.
Maybe we should suggest to Miss Teo we go again.
posted by *~siaw hui~* at 8:07 PM
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God knows why I made an account just to post a comment (they won't even accept 'hallelujah' as my username Who in their right mind would actually put 'hallelujah' as their...oh..OH)
Anyhoo~
HHAAHAHH!!! That was funni laaa! The KL trip was soo fun! Mayb I shud have gone but then again I would have missed being somewhere else back here.
*grins* ahaha....siaw hui..siaw hui
Aww... you actually created an account just to post a comment on my blog?!
I don't know what to say.
Okay, maybe I'll go with bummer.
*grins*
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