was such a cold day ystday... somemore 3 hrs of lecture in the cold cc and lt. lucky i got bring jacket, but the hair on my legs were still standing...
yup, then after sch, went to mediacorp to support sheena!!! which i almost didn't make it cos i was such a glutton... ya.. ate at pastamania.. gulp down the minnestrone soup, then finished the baked rice, and had a slice of haiwaiian pizza, and like 2 strands of spagetti... ya.. so i was feeling damn bloated.... and sick.. couldn't burp which i desperately needed... ya.. lucky got huixin there to be my first aider.. so i felt better and decided to take taxi wif the rest to mediacorp...
then we squeezed our way thru the reception... waited in the oh-so-darn-stuffy place... my tummy was aching again... then FINALLY, they let us in... and led us.. only to make us wait at the carpark..(and we met the police and thief guy... the police only lah.) ya.. i was still not doing gd cos it was kinda hot there and i wanted to sit down..
FINALLY, they let us in... walked down like 6 flights of stairs before we entered the tv theartre. ya. so we, supporters of F1.. were supposed to sit at the extreme right, and those wif the posters were to sit rite in front... since i wasn't feeling well, and didn't want to sit in front, me, huixin, liyuan and gary ended up at the back sits... and ms soh, her bf and ms ng were at the very last row... ya, her bf is so tall, one head taller than ms soh.. quite cute... but too fair liao.. haha
thankfully, the moment i sat down.. i felt very much better.. no more pain.. ya.. so there was this 933 dj giving us instructions... asking the audiences to cheer...i tot our sch was well prepared... and then i saw the F2 fans were like.. woah! screaming.. and everyone had a poster their hand...
ya, we really paled in comparison...
ya.. so the show went on... saw the 2 hosts.. and realised junyang is awfully short... and he and sugi stood next to the M1... my gosh.. how embarrasing... both were one head shorter... funny lah...
ya.. sheena got in.. woohoo... the last 2 girls left were the ones with the loudest cheers... but still.. the least no. of votes... so in the end, the F2 got out... quite sad lah..
ya, my dad & mum were there to fetch me home.. how sweet(and surprising)... so, we reach home juz in time to watch the recording of the results show... ya, and i realise sheena really needs to practice her thankyou speech... sounds wrong..haha.. anyway, i'm juz glad she's in..
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