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I am back from Malaysia and I've learnt a very important lesson: NEVER, EVER, EVER, SLEEP WITH DARYL YOW AND SIT WITH DARYL YOW IN THE STUPID BUS. With his short froms like "Pais (Paiseh)", "Sor (Sorry)", "Noods (Noodles)" and whatever he can think of, plus his stupid comments, it was hell. Sleeping with him was the worst. It was bad enough sleeping in the middle of two beds and he made it worse by sqeezing and sqeezing and taking up hell lot of space, taking away all of my blanket, leaning his head on me and putting his hand under my pillow and keep pushing my head. In the bus, he pinched my hand like it was nobody's and splashed the damn water on me. YOU ARE GONNA GET IT FROM ME THE NEXT TIME I SEE YOU, DARYL YOW, I SWEAR. >:(Bought things for my clique (I bought you guys a damn cute duck keychain that we can all hang on our bags! :D), Caryn (I saw this necklace that I thought suited you damn alot so I bought it. :D), daddy and mummy. I'm a good girl! :D Off to trianing then class camp cum outing later on. I guess I won't be able to finish up my homework in time. Wish me all the best.
Rachel;
11:29