DRAMATIC DAY.

We had such a dramatic today at the paya lebar. Making a fool of ourselves. Indeed, we were. It all started with us going to the green club' excursion'. That was called an excursion. It was at the parkway parade when we took the MRT and then took a bus there. We went there to pledge which was getting a *printer-spoiled* paper where the paper is so out of quality and we have to write our name and then tick some plastic bag plede. I know its about recycling but can't the sponser or other organiser had prepared some other better quality of paper. We were then shoo-ed to see those exhibition. Jun Hong played a game and then received a pen. We then felt hungry, well we were hungry all along. Mrs Choo had won $250. She didnt even want to spare us any money. If it weren't for us, the green club would have closed as you know the rest of the member are not really serious with it.

We really felt hungry and we sneaked to the foodcourt to munch on something. We decided on carrot cake. Cool!!! We then switch off our handphone in case of those teachers calling us. Brilliant but they found us. It was me and sinta who went there telling them about us going toilet but then i think they followed us back. What a stupid thing! Mrs Tan is not stupid. Mrs Choo is not clever enough. Then we think the carrot cake did not fill our stomach, so we all went to buy a humchi peng to eat. Then we got serious and then went back to the exhibition for some games and got ourselves each something-notepad,bottles,bag.

We got hungry and headed for the steamboat feast. Not to be mentioned, we had a great great full stomach. We filled the soup for 4 times and finish using a flask of it. Jun hong and Daniel had a great time eating. Junhong drank 8 bowls of soup. It cannot be avoided that the toilet trips are more frequent. I was the one eating the 4 prawns after the others were scared off by the live prawns. Well, as you know most of them got the buddhist heart so cannot sha sheng. Anyway the prawns were really good prawns as their quality better than the dead prawns. We decided to run away to find ice cream and end up going to the post office. I didnt know that we had such a cool post office. Then we went to mac to eat the mac ice cream.

It was then we got tired and then we went to take 853. It was the most dramatic thing ever happen. We saw tt the bus-stop across must be the road back so we went across and realised it was dead. No buses could ever pass there. How dumb! Then we went across the road and go another to wait for 853. After 40 minutes, the bus was still not here and JH decided to ask the people there and got the answer.

" bus 853 was only available on sunday and public holidays."
Seems like a thunder had just bolt down and shocked me with its power. End up, we have to take the MRT. In the MRT, we did stupid things like... blahs.. and then reach home safely. What a relieved, and Yishun is still the best compared to such a living condition at the city.