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Mood:happy Happiness event of the day: Li is giving me a treat! Event of the week: Attending a Destiny's Child concert tomorrow. I had the most wonderful time last night. The SSA organised a movie night gathering, and screened two episode of Phua Chu Kang, as well as a singaporean local movie The Teenage Textbook. We cooked some local deserts, some drinks and basically chilled. It was relaxing, since there wasn't really much work to do, I only cooked green bean soup and fried some keropok. No stress.
Though I guess The Teenage Textbook wasn't a really good movie, I liked it. One, because I read the book and it's quite a treat seeing the book being played out on the screen. Of course, some things are different. But I still had a good time, thinking about all those hilarious punchlines I read. I still remember some of them.
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Vice-principal [who has a problem with 'r's and 'l's]: Student please keep away from the fence, because it is lusting. [and] Tomorrow we'll be holding the students erections.
HAhahahhahahahahaa....
And most of all, I enjoyed the movie because it reminded me of my jc days. The 1st 3 months, when we're all in different secondary school uniformts. The innocence and yet complexity of teenagehood. The 1st love experience. Ahhh.....I couldn't help but giggle like I was still 17, when I watched the movie. Like "Oh, the boy is such a nerd, but he's so cute! Aaaww...so sweet!" I felt quite dumb after that for getting so worked up about the movie, but for that 2 hours, I was happy. Because the memories were so wonderful.
And then the Phua Chu Kang sitcom episodes were hilarious. One of them, I know I've watched it before. And yet, I still laughed till my sides ached. In comparison, the period of time about a year ago from today, I watched a lot of PCK too, online. But I was alone, in my room. Trying to distract myself from my work, from thinking too much about why I was feeling sad. It was so therapeutic, laughing at his rugged a-beng-ness. Of course soon I stopped, because I grew immune to it, and it suddenly seemed even more pathetic, that I was laughing with myself. Last night was different. I was with my friends, and it sure made a huge difference, because I was laughing with everyone else, and I wasn't laughing because I wanted to laugh. But because I felt like it. What a huge difference, man.
And then after that official event, my house held another party. With alcohol, dancing, and some really enthusiastic people. Which means it was a great party. Though my ankle was still hurting, I had such a dancing itch, I had to join in. And it was simply great.
Which is why I'm so tired today. Which is why my ankle doesn't seem to be getting better. Which is why I have lots of work to do today. Which is why I'm contented and happy today again.
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