Tuesday, September 09, 2008
Today, as I packed my bag after school, a noise of commotion outside greeted me.
Turned out that 5 of my classmates were playing chak teh on the track.
So i joined them..and..got owned. owch.
Then it rained.
So we went back to class
and wrecked havoc.(changed duty boy names, then when corrected, abused the names, shoed funny videos of each other, insulted one another, and got whacked/hit by a thrown tennis ball)
So finally, when someone threw a tennis ball at me, i grabbed a box cover and used it to block the ball.
He threw again, and i blocked.
THEN mervin went "OMG i want to play too!"
so he grabbed the ball, threw it a hair high...
and missed the 'shield' compltely, hitting me in the face(to be precise, the nose)
I laughed so hard after that that tears came out, and my freinds mistook them fo pain.
Somehow, to me, this incident is frickin comical and funny though i dont see why either.
maybe the nose is connected to the brain.
or whatever..
fire and ice clashed at [7:27 AM]