} baking brownies ish so fun. :3

Today was quite a fun day. I guess. First thing in the morning I had to wake up super early to meet cikgu mastura at toa payoh MRT. Halfway through at the underpass I met novita. haha. she had to go back and change cos she was wearing a pe t-shirt.

So we went to her house for a while, and I played with her SUPER HUGE hippo stuffed toy while she changed in the toilet. yay. so then we went back to tp mrt. we were running short of time, but no money leh, so take bus lah.

took a bus all the way to kampong glam, arab street, sultan mosque... together with siti, some sec 2s, and a few juniors of course. reached there quite early, had to wait for quite a long time. stupid lah, they told us to come so early but in the end the thing started out so late.

registered, blah blah blah, waited some more, while the charades and quiz people went in first. me and novita were doing poem, so we had to wait a bit longer. sarky.

Well so anyway after a while, at around 10, they called everyone and gave us each a piece of paper, told us the themes we can write on and sent us off to write our poems. being slackers, me and novita went to a COFFEESHOP to do our essay. hehe. i was craving for ice milo, so we wrote our poems while drinking nice sweet ice milo. :}

our poems turned out quite short and BLAh lah. for me it was quite good cos it was an impromptu thing, but my poem isn't very nice lah.. I was never a very good poet. So then we went back to the mosque. and there was everyone else, writing so seriously, writing SUPER LONG poems. we were a few of the first who submitted first, so we could go in first and watch the charades.

charades were ok, some were quite funny esp. the girl who tried to act out 'basketball' by kicking her leg. Never knew you can play basketball with your leg.

the sec 2s won consolation prize for the charades, chong boon beat us but at least we are still better than RGS. YAY.

Siti and Saleena took part in the quiz and got into the semi finals round, but they couldn't get into the finals cos they were beaten by CHINESE HIGH.

!!!

and NATURALLY, OF COURSE, we didn't win the poem competition. the 5 winners all wrote SUPER CHIM poems that we can't possibly write in this lifetime. so yeah.

then me, novita and siti left early cos we found out that the thing would only end at FIVE, wth. so i ruushed to toa payoh, to meet gloria, suhui and ghislaine. it was quite fun going to my house with them, it felt like i was going somewhere else. haha.

AAAnd we baked brownies.. had some problem with the first batch cos the mix wasn't enough for the pan. so me and suhui tried to walk as fast as we could to cold storage to buy more brownie mix, but they were out of stock, so we had to WALK ALL THE WAY to bukit timah plaza ntuc and buy THERE.

halfway through baking regina called! as planned. hehe. she has such a THICK AUSTRALIAN ACCENT now, we could barely understand her! she could hardly understand us too, cos most of the time we were either laughing too loud or talking at the same time. but seriously, regina is so darn hard to understand now, her accent is too thick. although during the conversation some singlish did pop out so we were a bit relieved . hehe.

overall baking brownies was really fun. i think the brownies turned out pretty well. i shall not fully expose exactly what we did to the brownies, those are our kitchen secrets and we really shouldn't expose them to our potential customers. ;)

at the end of it my mum drove ghislaine home, or to yio chu kang mrt rather, and suhui came to fetch her and gloria home, and everybody is happy. yay. i could hardly eat dinner cos of all the satay we had. heheheh.

i still prefer going to suhui's house to bake, though! i think it's just fun to go to someone else's house. i want to go to gloria's house now, hehe. want to see how it looks like. :}

VERY sleepy now so I shall just go to sleep. heh. was going to do some more a maths but oh well.



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