and the idea of waking up early put me off to. i have no idea how to put my robe on cos nat was not allowed to come home, the motaboard looks terrible on my head exposing my mooncake face and...everyone was telling me the possibility of tripping right on stage and mayb chip my teeth.
so i slapped sum makeup on...as light as possible so that i'll not have paint dripping down my neck and stoned my way thru until i met lynnie and fei and we proceeded to the waiting room. we put everything on pretty quickly and waited in line to be escorted into the hall. i couldn't see my parents. i did not wear my cons and definitely not my specs. i vaguely saw many proud papa mamas standing and shooting as i drifted in head tossing and turning and asking leongsookyee if she saw anyone familiar...then b4 she could answer, BANG! i walked into the person before me cos i was too busy to notice the line halted. the camera was shooting bside me and i stoned even further.
the speeches were not so cool. the hall was pretty cold. the parents were high up and i couldn't see them. and thank god for the invention of hps, we started smsing each other until we walked up the stage. as i've mentioned before, we all had very good walks and even better photoshooting moments.
i is happy. right until this moment everytime i look at the pix. :D...whoever tak pigi memang bodoh sial. OO OOO!!! and i felt like a lawyer after putting the robes on. too bad no wig. mehhh
ok i admit i nvr expected the hall to look so good. it was grand. and cold. and comfortable. hence, the urge to tido.
p.s- the empty seat is meant for drew. HAPPY OR NOT?!
p.s- the empty seat is meant for drew. HAPPY OR NOT?!
so little squint utar bear is sitting sadly alone now.
and i think it's the oni product of utar that im proud of.
and i think it's the oni product of utar that im proud of.
he introduced me to his parents. my bfs parents oso belum jumpa i jumpa ur parents d. salah wei. SALAH.
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