I was told that we were gonna play laser game or something like that. Since then i called it laser quest. So, i thought it was indoors cos i remembered playing an indoor game with a group of other friends long time ago, like in secondary school kinda thing.
We all met at Dempsey, I could not remember who was there. Okay wait. I’ll try.
Adam, Louisa, Jolene, Nique, Myself, Sher, and two other girls. There were eight of us.
There were two groups. I was with Adam, Nique and Jolene. As usual, i was the noob of war games. I’d probably die in reality or shoot anyone i see.

We reached at some jungle place and there were people waiting fore us. Damn cool. There were guns on the floor, well, fake ones la. Big ones, small ones. Green ones, black ones. I forgot how each worked. But oh wells. I picked a small retarded and ridiculous gun that can only shoot near. BUT it can kill 3 people at a time. So  i was always the sacrificial source. I will be the one running around. NO, towards the opponent. damn stupid.
Apparently, our team thought that we will lose the first round. But NO! we won. It was a close match point. The other round, Sher, the birthday girl was tasked as VIP in the group. VIP means she has to touch something from the opponent’s side without getting hurt. She had to pick someone. THAT SOMEONE WAS ME. She just had to pick me cos she knew i was the retarded one. LOL.

Our team lost the second round. I was so close to tie with Sher’s team okay. But nevertheless, at the end of 2 rounds, it marked the end of the whole game. We all sat down, all tired. VERY TIRED. We started talking like how the teams worked.
My team was noisy. Adam kept going like, “FAUZI MOVE LEFT! DODGE DODGE!”. ALAMAK. Then the other team knew where we were and all. It was really funny. I wanna play the game again. Though, it was costly, i thought i enjoyed it very much

End.

Follow this format.

1. Who are you?
2. Are we friends?
3. When and how did we meet?
4. Do you have a crush on me?
5. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it.
6. Describe me in one word.
7. What was your first impression?
8. Do you still think that way about me now?
9. What reminds you of me?
10. If you could give me anything what would it be?
11. How well do you know me?
12. When’s the last time you saw me?
13. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn’t?
14. Are you going to post this in your notes and see what I say about you?
15. What is my best attribute?

F : You are dead sexy.
A: You like to drink.
U : You really like to chill.
Z : Always ready.
I: You Are Great in bed.

Not really me.

I mean, people are getting themselves involved with things that I have never thought they would like or things that they don’t suit in.

So i should go find something that i want to do and enjoy.

Bye.

What the hell did i just constructed?

But anyways, i am typing macam cicak. *like a lizard
So, my point is, i was cleaning the Ambassadors Room. It was a tiring and tedious job.
Well not just me, there was Hazlyn too.

We were sitting in the Ambassadors room, to do work. And then she started saying “this room is messy!”
And i exclaimed. “YES!”
Apparently, the both of us have some big OCD. We like rooms to be neat.
Then we started TIDYING UP THE ROOM.

WE REALIZED THAT THERE ARE TEN POWER PLUGS IN THE ROOM.

And then it took us an HOUR to finish tidying up the room. AS IN REALLY TIDY.

Alot of peeps went into the room. Some speechless, some shocked and some took some time to realize.
GEE. I wonder why. LOL.

If whoever you are talking about HAVE ALWAYS BEEN THERE FOR ME, I wouldn’t even complain about it.
Why would I wanna complain about someone who has been there all those while?

I think you are talking about the wrong person. Sorry wrong channel.
Try finding fault with another person please. Don’t need to TRY TO GET INVOLVED.

Seriously, how would you even know who i am talking about?
The person i am talking about is someone who hasn’t been there. Like, since a long time ago.
I am not talking about my ex – girlfriends (i do not blog about them), my enemies or those i dislike. It is this SOMEONE. And that person knows it well. That person literally ignores me when i talk or when we’re around each other. I have to create conversations.

So, ABC, are you happy now that you are part of my blog? Just a post for you, for being nice and for being there. I know who has always been there okay.

I am so sick of pretending to be normal.

I AM SPECIAL.

Yes, and i am glad to have friends who have been there for me. ALWAYS.

YES! you haven’t been there for me.

eh, but i fogot what SAW IV was about. shit.

oh well.

Should consider dressing up in winter clothes. Talk about dressing up, there will be an entry about fashion spread. I mean, fashion disaster.

Toodles