this is pigs 60th post! WHOOT, this calls for another changing of the blog(: OKAY OKAY STOP GROANING, I WON'T CHANGE, HAPPY? hahaha(: that was a prediction. I know you must've been groaning when you saw that :D
anyway, today i saw shernice, my sister's friend from mgs last time, playing keyboard for chapel when the ACJC ppl came to our sch to do chapel worship(: i didn't know she could. haha.
lol. sighs. my stupid speakers don't work. i alr almost broke my back trying to find the wires connected which are all on the floor-_- HIAZ.
Er. Nothing much happened today though:D so. more random stuff? nawwh can't think of any at the moment.
oh yeah i didn't blog abt yesterday horh. so anyway, yesterday was sunday right? And dunno what lah, my father wasn't exactly available to teach sunday school, so I had to teach the pri 2s sunday school! I know what you must be thinking. yan, a 13 year old, teaching 8 year olds SUNDAY SCHOOL? haha NOOOOO. We combined the pri 1s and 2s together, so then jiejie taught them and i was supposedly supposed to also 'teach' them. but i was more like a helper. after that terrifying experience, I can solemnly swear that i will never help out in the pri 2 sunday school ever again. ohmygooodiiness. zacheriah[yes, pastor wilfred's son], theon[the one who digs his ears, says 'ta da!' and shows me ear wax] and bryan [the one who draws mostaches and boobs on the ladies in the picture]. yeah. YUCK.
seriously, they were talking talking talking talking talking and half the time my sis had to say BOYS KEEP QUIET. hmphh, so irritating): BUT ASHLEY IS SOOOOO CUTE I SIMPLY LOVE HER EYES. and her face. LOL.
omg! ruth doesn't know what a badger is! lol. "is a badger a kind of BADGE?" lol ruth so funny.
WHY DIDN'T YOU DO YOUR HOMEWORK?!
I didn't do it because I didn't want to add to MY TEACHER'S already heavy workload.
I made a paper plane out of it and it got hijacked.
I put it in a safe, but lost the combination.
Some aliens from outer space borrowed it so they could study how the human brain worked.
I loaned it to a friend, but he suddenly moved away.
I left it in my shirt and my mother put the shirt for washing.
My little sister ate it.
A sudden wind blew it out of my hand and I never saw it again.
I was kidnapped by terrorists and they only just let me go, so I didn't have time to do it.
The lights in our house went out, and I had to burn it to get enough light to see the fuse box.
Another pupil fell in a lake, and I jumped in to rescue him but unfortunately my homework drown.
I used it to fill a hole in my shoe, you wouldn't want it now.
My father had a nervous breakdown and he cut it up to make paper dolls.
I didn't do it, because I didn't want the other kids in the class to look bad.