So yes, legal to do most things. Hoo ray. Not like it makes a difference, drinking? M18 movies? Driving smoking been there done that.
Anyhews, I had a lovely birthday. I had a second surprise (after the first one on Saturday) from the 4 goondus I hang out with in class and make my day worth coming to school for - Priya, Hafizah, Fadhilah and FATIMAH! Yay! She made me a lovely card too. The funniest thing was that I reached the canteen and they were still struggling to light the candles on the cake.
Samuel/Kiwi/Kenneth/I can't remember even asked me, "eh Aruna got lighter or not?"
I just sat there and laughed my ass off.
The class sang me birthday songs, with Kenneth going YEEP YEEP at the end of every line. Haha, first time i've ever had one of those things y'know, cake in school, birthday song and all.
Once all the hoo ha died down, and we went for our math lecture, I saw Rishibha and Zahra eagerly waiting to run in. I started feeling anxious watching them run up the stairs, in front of my seat. They stood in front of me and my whole class including those 2 goons started shouting the Happy Birthday song as louuuuddd as they could, and half the lecture theatre joined in.
Even Mrs Sze on the microphone said she'll sing me one herself in private HAHA.
At home it was nothing much, had really really good indian food, epilated my arms and watched depserate housewives. My arms are hairless again! Wooo! But it was damn cheebai pain la, like unbelievably pain at first, then after awhile you sorta adjust to it. Only downside is that i've got a few red marks here and there.
Tomorrow i'll be tagging along with Indian Dance for their SYF. Initally I just wanted to take photos, and at the same time support Zahra and the rest but now i've been put down for.... make-up. What the hell! I have absolutely zero experience in the performing arts and how they wear their make-up in that very extravagant way that they do. So... good luck to them tomorrow if i'm REALLY assigned to help out with make-up.
And i've resolved to go out quite.... sporadically. I realised that at the rate i'm going now, no way in hell's name am I even gonna SMELL an A grade for my A levels. Coupled together with my punishment for doing something quite bad, I won't be going out much for awhile. I don't know how long.
I still want to go to Sentosa with the bahluls. I still want to have my 18th birthday partay with Rish and Zahra on the 21st. I still want to do manymany things.
Sighe. Almost zero social life for the next 7 months. Wait for me, 22nd November, when it all ends.
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