June 27th: My mum saw my hairs and said, "what did you do to your hair?" in this very like incredulous tone,then she said that she doesnt care HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO. yah man.

June 30th: went for Domum, our school leaving ceremony, which was ok. the food was alright...the banter was pretty poor, cause i was sitting next to this classic teacher who is as boring as a tissue paper. idioms. wow. Then the whole top year, about 170 of us and the teachers all crashed this pub called "The Queens". Hugs and tears by some pple, uploaded many photos taken in the pub on my facebook. had a good time...somehow, during the last week of my school, i have grown quite attached to my hostel mates...

july 1st: woke up at 10pm by the knocking on the hotel door. It was my mum, who went down for breakfast without calling me up. "Saves me on paying the breakfast fee for you" she said. Fair enough. At least my mum had the decency to bring up a banana for me.
We packed the room which was uber messy until 11.45 then the taxi arrived and brought us back to the airport.
I slept all the way to the airport. No, i was not having a hangover. And only woke up when the taxi arrived at the airport. Groggy and all,i got out of the taxi, vaguely registering that the surroundings werent that familiar. The taxi man left, i was a bit more awake, i looked around, and told my mum, "this doesnt look like the correct terminal."
Turns out we were at terminal 4 for domestic flights instead of terminal 3.
So took a long hike to the terminal 3, using a this tram on the way. DId i mention that my mum fractured her 2 toes 2 weeks ago? So i was handling 55 kg worth of luggage. The inertia of the goddamn trolley was incregible.
The queue before the security was loooooooooooooooooooooonnnngggg, because the security was uber tight due to the glasgow bombing and the dual carbombs in piccadilly circus(did i tell you i was passing by there and hyde park[where the bombs were defused] when the car bomb was found?)
But fortunately for us, my mum had 2 fractured toes(ironic) and she haad the foresight of booking a wheelchair, beforehand. The airport staff who was pushing my mum in the wheelchair jsut broughtus straight to the front of the queue, cutting down, literally with no exaggeration, 3 hours worth of queue. Imagine the stares we got from the people behind.
So in 15 mins, we reached the gold-card members(we are gold card holders) lounge. Hohohoho. The lounge is AMAZHINGG. Free flow of food and drinks, internet, comfortable sofa, a great view of the aeroplanes outside, television, bar, toilets, free flow of chocolate, the really expensive variety of which i took 3 and it melted in my pocket when i suddenly remembered about them after arriving singapore.
Anyway, had lunch there, talked to my mum about random things for 3.5 hours before the same airportstaff collected us to go onto the plane. WE SAT ON THOSE LITTLE BUGGIE CAR THINGIES. Hohoh, my first time leh so fun..

ANyway the plane was quite usual, thought the flight wasnt. 4 hours into the flight, announcement was made for any medical personnel to identify themselves to any air stewardess. a guy about 5 seats behind me was hainvg some medical condition which i couldnt findout, but i reckon had to be symptoms of a heart failure. 1 hour later, another announcement was made by the captain that we had to stop over at dubai to let the guy seek medical attention. pple on the plane were quite ok about it, i mean, damn, we dont want this person to die anyway.

So stopped at dubal 1 hour later. paramedics came in and took the poor fella away. The captain said that we have to wait another hour to refuel because petrol had to be dumped prior to the landing due to airport regulations on the amount of fuel a plane can carry before landing. but about 30 mins later, another announcement told s that the valve that was opened to dump the fuel could not be closed, so they had to "reset the plane" i.e. turn all power off. so thats what they did. I was not completely dark in the plane because it was 5.30 am dubai time and the sun very just came out.
after 3 hours of waiting, we flew again...and had a rather uneventful flight back afterthat.

Came back around 5 plus pm. came back, took a shower and went ot Waraku, the jap restaurant near centrepoint where my dad celebrated end of A levels and my return with loads of sushi and squid hohohoh...

Went to gym for the 3rd time in 3 months in singapore the next day(yesterday) and then walked around taka, where i met quan you, a guy i met in khao lack trip 2005 in the toilet outside the library,hahah small world.

WEnt to auntie cynthia's place for giam teh after tthat.

Been very fun leh VERY FUN here leh.
Today, i wokeup at 12.45 pm, straight away got picked up by papa to go for lunch in cineleisure and then we watched fantastic 4, which was really crap. I just came back from NIE, was playing basketball with papa in NIE. we were meant to go for a run around the track 2 times, but we ran 100 metres and then saw a ploice car approaching, so we ran back to the car because we were parking illegally.

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