I'm looking for the end...

hohoho. yesterday, went to school and met sebastian, had lunch together and taught him digital electronics. good thing he understood most of the stuff i taught, cause i've never been a good teacher. after that, indera met us in food junction and the lesson continues till like 5 oclock when sebastian left for home. so we were left with like 1 hour plus and so, decided to stupidly walk around the school, and i mean AROUND. ok so killed 30 minutes from that walk. and went to sit at north canteen. indera was messing with his guitar, i was listening to music. saw the girl... dunno how to spell her name so i'll just name her as the girl. she saw us and waved at us. indera chose to ignore her in a manner as in for fun. and i cant help but laugh at his assholic action. and thus, as i know, she's gonna be mad. ok after that went into the guitar practice room for our final practice which is worth 2.50 bucks. we played some songs, i think i've done far better than i used to do for the song quizas quizas quizas or perhaps perhaps perhaps. and some other songs too. only shitty thing i dont know is that melody playing. i totally suck in it. i cant read those beanspouts on the paper, and i dun know where are the tabs. then suddenly indera was like, keep on saying 'eh sorry ah' repeating it several times. i was like what the hell? lol what did he do or i do? haha then read indera's blog just now the found out what xiwen said! lol!!! but never mind, played westlife's my love in the end, it sounded really weird, i mean the sound from which everybody plays. i think mr stephan forgot to play that song in the cd to us... or did he? i dont know didnt take note. ok so its a pretty difficult song. after that we walked the last time through dark gardens to mcdonals and had dinner there. talked and ate and watched tvmobile there till it was shut off. then we had our final walk all the way in the night to the mrt station. the atmosphere was nice, misty night, cool night. walked and walked, didnt talk much, heard indera and xiwen talking about celebrities, while i was captivated by the mood. haha. ok so took train home. saw this indian girl student with marker's writings on her hand. it says 'flirt catherine' on the left hand, 'F L I R T' on the other hand's fingers, each letter on each. it was weird. she began writing with the marker on a piece of torn paper 'love sucks man!' and 'to my life:' with a list of names. wonder whats shes doing or thinking... haha. then she kept that piece of paper in a container and then, into her bag. finally reached redhill mrt station. walked walked and walked. saw a woman with sore eyes, thought she'd just cried massively. wondered what happened to her earlier in the day. and so reached home, watched tv and went to sleep...