Somebody's gonna get a hurt real bad..

And together, we'll wholesale! - Russell Peters.

If you want to know why this quote is particularly funny, ask Mel Suppiah. OR, you can ask my annoying, hilarious (according to Mel) Brother. But you'll prob ask Mel.. if you're in TKG. IF you're family, (who in my family READS this? beside said bro..) you'll prob ask him. And if you're neither... well... it was not meant to be.

Tonight was great! I wish the Talkatives could spend more time together like that because it was SO MUCH FUN. I arrived at church at 5.25... Feeling so lonely, I called Belle who arrived a mere 5 minutes later. We went to wait for Anne outside her Catechism room till belle realised that their class ended early... I was busy fixing a puzzle i dropped. Yup, puzzle. Anyway, Belle, Anne and I went to give out the mass booklets... and then, well, being a little loud-mouthed, I asked, (quite loudly), what we were supposed to do exactly... and then BOOM! "Can you all not talk so loud in church?!" Says Val's friend. (Whose name for HELL I can't and don't want to remember.) Ermm.. I apologise for being loud, can you, I dunno... TRY not to bitch at me? I mean, C'mon! Give a girl her break!

Right, well, other than that... nothing much happened till the 3 of us met up again. And there was a bit of an argument on whether we should sit upstairs or down. Here's an excerpt.

Me: (After Sam and Anne had picked upstairs and Belle had picked downstairs.) Joan? What do you pick?
Joan: Ermm... wait... (softly recites to self) Hot air rises...cold air sinks.. Downstairs! It's cooler!

So anyway, we ended up sitting downstairs because we were late (by a min) waiting for Ms. Tiara Chew. It was Belle, Me, Anne, Fiona, Joan, Sam and Tia (who came in EARLY by 15 mins) sitting in a row. The mass felt strangely nicer. The homily (a skit by the YC) made us empathetic and the entire thing seemed shorter. Normally, it feels quite lethargic, but I felt really happy.

After mass, the few of us stood around the benches waiting for a group photo that never happened (maybe it did, we missed it then..) and decided to start the cam-whoring ourselves. Well, actually, Sam just clicked and clicked. And the turnout was hilarious pictures of Anne, Joan and Belle laughing like idiots. (And joan's beautiful poses.)

We went out to the foyer to take group photos and then threatened Teacher Alvin if he posted anymore pictures of us. I still don't know why we call him Teacher Alvin.. it sounds weird calling him Alvin.. even weirder if we called him 'Kor Kor' or 'Uncle'. Guess it's just 10 years worth of habit.

Bought the Drink! Stupid Belle was being so irritating..

Belle: So we share the drink ah?
Me: OK.
Belle: (asking Val) How much for one?
Val: As much as you want to give.
Belle: Okay. (looks away.)
Me: Ermm... belle? Are you even gonna pay??
(Cue Sam laughing in background.)

And the cupcakes were SOO delicious!!! At first, I was quite hesitant to try one, but once you pop one in your mouth... WOW.

Belle: OMG! So delicious! How much did you pay?
Tia: Joan paid 2 bucks.
Belle: (turns to ME.) Steph? Can you lend me 2 bucks?

Sheesh. Anyway, I refused to lend her any money and in the end she didn't get anymore cupcake. I was lucky enough because my parents bought a set and I was munching on one on the way home. Abso-bloody-lutely Fantastic!

So youth mass was Great! And we're setting our sights on the next camp... happening in december..

My dad's watching the Rugby World Cup. I, personally, find it, well, 'acquired taste' if one might comment. I mean, I am now looking at a bunch of men wrestling each other for a BALL. And they are literally touching each other EVERYWHERE. Can someone say, Gay? Sure, yeah, they wrestle, and it's 'tough' and 'manly' but... if ONE guy in the pack wasn't exactly straight.. he could just touch other guys' *ahem*s and get away with it.. right? I never saw the point.. I mean.. sure.. it's a great workout... but why PAY these guys to play professional? So other people can feel the thrill and energy without lifting their asses? Right... great way of saving money, I'll say.

I have Catechism tomorrow (I know.. sigh.) and so, i have to wake up early.. which would be FINE because I can't bloody sleep late anymore anyway. Oh shit.

"I don't know... I hurt my back... but here's what we'll do. You can go pick the cotton. And I will go get the T-shirts made. And together...We'll wholesale."