okaie. today is officially weird.
after moving all the instruments onto the lorry,
me, pearl, cass and clarissa, plus a bunch of sec two zrlq seniors, went to jurong point.

while on bus 30
there's this woman with her mother and orange-eating child.
she claimed to be a chi teacher. kept asking me bout RV.
totally freaked out.
she was talking in cheem chinese.
can't understand. can't reply.
asked yeeyer for help. at least her chi is of standard.

then when we were in jp, basement floor,
this woman came up to me out of all people
and asked me to snap some shots of her and two other frens.
and out of all places,
in front of the BANQUET food court.

don't ask me why.

my homework's getting to nowhere