OK F1 ON SATURDAY!!! :D :D :D
SarahBaraaaah told me at like 1230 to meet her at 245, so I went to shower then had to do an hour of Math to appease Mummy. Deciding to get ready at 2, WAS NOT A GOOD IDEA. Ended up leaving the house at about 240... Although Uncle gave me a lift down to the Hilton, was still kinda late. Needed to reach early cuz we were going to Raffles Hotel to see... Massa and Raikonnen! :D So, managed to reach in time, just barely, without giving Sarah's Big Daddy a heart attack. D:
Went down, and Sarah's tummy was doing all kinds of weird somersaults haha. She was supposed to sit in one of the limited edition Fiats, while Raikonnen and Massa would come round to all the cars and sign them. Omg when they turned up it was like a stampede ok I was trying to take pictures and all these obnoxious photographers would push me away. WTF you think just cuz your camera bigger than mine you good is it!!! Went down to the Singapore Flyer after that. We had Boardwalk seats like yaaaay. Hard Rock provided the food and everything, and it was just THERE so I ate la! And Sarah called me a glutton grrrr. She's kinky! It was quite funny while I was whining about the loss of my Smashed Potatoes and gravy (which I didn't eat cuz she called me a glutton and when I was gonna eat, THEY WERE GONE.), she was whining at the loss of Ben. Who is a boy who was sitting in her eyeline throughout and may or may not have been her Dad's friend's son. Haha.
There was a bar there providing drinks and such, so she dared me to get something alcoholic, which I did. The dude just made something for me and it was yummy! Which, is saying something much because I usually don't like alcohol. After Ben left though, this reaaaallly tall curly haired guy was with his friend and he was kinda cute, Sarah christened him Seth. Like Seth in The OC cuz of his curly hair! Hahaha. They were holding beers and some guy came up to them to ask for IC which they did not have, so they ended up with Cokes instead HAHA.
Oh yes, the race. AHAHA. During the practice laps, there were these Malaysian team cars and it was so retarded how one of them crashed into another of his own team mates' cars.... HAHA. I mean, he must have been swearing inside like "WTF ARE YOU DOING WHY YOU HIT ME", but as Sarah reminded me, he can't swear cuz its Ramadan haha. OH OH, we went to get gelato near the Singapore Flyer, and the dude at the counter was cute with braces all haha. And I couldn't believe my eyes when it was $5.50 per scoop, so I was trying to dig out coins and being very unglam but he let me pay 5 bucks only (: Yaaaaay. Went back to Boardwalk, then Sarah decided she wanted ice cream too, so we went back down and get her some ice cream while I decided to take a picture with the cute ice cream boy. Hahahaha.
After everything ended, we went down a third time for me to find out his name. And he was clearing up and stuff. THEEEENN he walked past and I asked him what's his name. And me and Sarah's guesses of Ryan/Brendan/Joshua were all wrong, his name is Gary. Which is a name I don't really like but... NEVER MIND! Hahaha. Then Sarah started singing Damaged.
"Can you fix my H-E-A-R-T, Gary can!"
Funny. Went back to the Hilton and I didn't realise I was sitting right opposite a Sultan. O.O Then got a ride back home, while me and Sarah talked about ahem, random things in the car like "I wonder what it's like to kiss someone with braces". Which led to other topics... HAHAHA.
Thank you SarahBarah for a wonderful time! :D I'll send you the pictures online k!
Then yesterday, I made roast potatoessss. :D Which Ling claimed tasted like bananas wtf!!! I hate you!! Rachel came over to revise some Math. We did quite ok, she took my camera and took SOOO many random shots ok I dunno what's wrong with her. But! The picture with our purple hair is damn cool, I can't wait for my hair to be blonde/pink whatever. HAHA.
Sarah was filling me in on all the F1 updates while she was there. Her favourite, Kimi Raikonnen was named Kimchi, my Lewis Hamilton became Ham, and the dude who came in second, Burger. (:"My kimchi's doing better than your ham!"


























