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So today was spent setting up the ambient. Haha, i've never looked so unglam in school before. Haha, polo shirt and FBT shorts, oh yah, I went to class with paint marks all over my body too.
It was difficult to fix the letters up, the copper wire wasn't strong enough, so i drove down to the back of my house to buy bamboo poles. yah, drive drive drive. Anyway, i think we created quite abit of publicity, wish your could see. I would post the picture up when i get it. Anyway, people were playing wheel of fortune and guessing the next alphabet, Big money Big money, Can i have a R?
Can i add that i have bruisesssssssssss all over my body. Like seriously, i don't know why i have so many blue blacks. I have one on my right shin, from carrying the trolley. I have one on the left hip. I hit my left thumb, so pain pain. Oh and I haven't burst my blister on my right thumb. I hit my right funny bone .. Twice. And the second time, it started to swell. It was so painful, it wasn't even funny anymore. (you know how you would always laugh when you hit your funny bone, even though it's painful and your arm is still tingling?). I think this time, the jokes on me. Actually, i do know why i have so many blue blacks. haha And you know what's worst when your full of injury? Somehow, you get injured more??? Wassup man? Like i am not in enough pain already.
I like to rub my blue blacks as a way of healing it, ahaha. So that i can break up the blood clots.(some of your must be thinking, what the hell?)Anyway, that's the only effective technique that i know. oh and the egg method too. Haha, when i was in primary 2. My mum gave me a hot hot hard boiled egg to rub on my blue black. I was so amazed by it, seriously, I still don't get the theory behind it? What happens?, the blood clot goes into the egg? Too much eggs in singapore? The heat from the egg heals it?
Anyhow, i cldn't figure out the theory behind it. So i dissected the egg. Nope, there was no blood clots in the egg or the yolk. Till now, i still don't get it.
Oh, and erm i ate up the egg in the end. Haha, what a pig, anyway my mum scolded me, but she cldn't explain why i shouldn't eat the egg. But knowing me, i can't let food go to waste ahahaha........ excuses for gluttony.
It was difficult to fix the letters up, the copper wire wasn't strong enough, so i drove down to the back of my house to buy bamboo poles. yah, drive drive drive. Anyway, i think we created quite abit of publicity, wish your could see. I would post the picture up when i get it. Anyway, people were playing wheel of fortune and guessing the next alphabet, Big money Big money, Can i have a R?
Can i add that i have bruisesssssssssss all over my body. Like seriously, i don't know why i have so many blue blacks. I have one on my right shin, from carrying the trolley. I have one on the left hip. I hit my left thumb, so pain pain. Oh and I haven't burst my blister on my right thumb. I hit my right funny bone .. Twice. And the second time, it started to swell. It was so painful, it wasn't even funny anymore. (you know how you would always laugh when you hit your funny bone, even though it's painful and your arm is still tingling?). I think this time, the jokes on me. Actually, i do know why i have so many blue blacks. haha And you know what's worst when your full of injury? Somehow, you get injured more??? Wassup man? Like i am not in enough pain already.
I like to rub my blue blacks as a way of healing it, ahaha. So that i can break up the blood clots.(some of your must be thinking, what the hell?)Anyway, that's the only effective technique that i know. oh and the egg method too. Haha, when i was in primary 2. My mum gave me a hot hot hard boiled egg to rub on my blue black. I was so amazed by it, seriously, I still don't get the theory behind it? What happens?, the blood clot goes into the egg? Too much eggs in singapore? The heat from the egg heals it?
Anyhow, i cldn't figure out the theory behind it. So i dissected the egg. Nope, there was no blood clots in the egg or the yolk. Till now, i still don't get it.
Oh, and erm i ate up the egg in the end. Haha, what a pig, anyway my mum scolded me, but she cldn't explain why i shouldn't eat the egg. But knowing me, i can't let food go to waste ahahaha........ excuses for gluttony.
erm.... I love myself
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