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In the end, I decided on having my birthday dinner at Las Carretas. I love love love the Mexican food there. It was awesome la. So many stories I’m going to remember that’s either going to make me laugh off my chair or get butterflies high on endorphines fluttering vigorously in my stomach (:
The random driver story.
The Bianca was actually PEEING story.
The Shivani is a total idiot who likes to switch off lights story.
The what almost happened story.
The sexy waiter story.

So many things I want to tell you, but my time is very limited (and so is my laptop battery). I’ll give you pictures and stories after Supercamp (: Until then, you may indulge on;

xoxo.

Turning 17 was as wonderful as I imagined it to be.

12am. My phone starts to beep/ring and my msn goes PING PING PING, mommy and daddy wished me first. Reshmin called me and sang terribly. By the time it was 12.30am, I ran out of credit replying thank yous to people and I decided I needed sleep. Around 2am, Aditi (my third cousin from India) calls (:

6.30am, and I’m getting ready for school. Most people skip school or whine when they have school on their birthdays, but it’s my first timeee having school on my birthday so I’m happy for something new. I get ready (I actually took a bath in the morning) and I go to school. After getting through the moshpit of wishes, I reached my class and on my desk darling Reshmin put a nice cold bottle of coke (:
Best birthday present EVER. Though I guess she forgot that after they invented cans, no one carries bottle openers around anymore

My friends made my 17th wonderful.
Around 2pm, I went shopping with my mom. It was a loong and tiring day. We started of at Sunway. The next thing I knew, it was 6pm, I was sitting at the coffee bean in starbucks drinking my hazelnut frap and having some alone time as my mommy got her nails done.

By 10pm, I was back from chicken wings and lala dinner and I was majorly exhausted. Two hours left of this day that belongs to me. Then I realized a certain someone hadn’t wished me yet. Hmm. Around 11pm, I hear Maxi (my dog) bark like mad and I could hear a total bimbo screaming outside. Carrie then calls and tells me “Eh Shiv go to your balcony I have some Interact stuff to give you” SURPRISE TECHNIC FAIL. I opened the balcony door and KaKit, KaLun, KeeJun, YewWing, JuLi and Carrie were singing Happy Birthday for me.

I love you guys.

11.59pm, my certain someone texts me.
I knew you’d do something like this.
Trying to be the last one and all lol.
Thanks for remembering.

12am, birthday over.

I am 17 tomorrow.

I don’t think I’m excited but I definitely am looking forward to Sulekhas cookies, shopping with my homies and getting fat on chicken wings and seafood. And of course, getting even fatter Friday night with more homies at Las Carretas.

I am, definitely excited for Supercamp. Not for the spiders, leeches, sweating and other icky stuff, but for those wonderful stress-free fun-filled four days!

(:

Hellooooo stinkos. (;
I lalalove my class and its people.

In 5Science2,
We don’t read/practiceaddmath/memorizeexperiments/doanythingproductive (like all the other science classes :P)
Instead, we lie down on the floor, talk about 90210, eat fries and read cleo or 17.
TRUE STORY.
(:

These are my HOMIES from another MOMIE.
Bahahaha.

OOOOOOOOOH. Before I xoxo and leave you people.
Somethign totally hilarious happened last night.
Shivani: Heyy. Who are you?
Random dude: Pervinan, but you can call me perv.
Reshmin: Hello perv.
Shivani: BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAhA PERVV!
Dirty Sexy Money Season2 calls, byebye.
xoxo.

Today was just horrible.
Days like this make me want to go to US sooner.
I don’t know if it’s the hormones, or the stress or the problems.
But after a tiring day of walking everywhere, making sure people get things done, fighting with mental teachers, trying to get my friends stupid attention, I just went back to my class and cried it all out.

Zara and co. made me a card to cheer me up.

Kept me sane till about 10 minutes ago.
Bah.
Hormones.

Happy 17th Reshmin (:

I love all the “smell my fart” moments of yours, you make being in science2 tolerable! If not for you, I would have gone completely mental. Despite the fact you brutally bruise me everyday, I loveee you.
–
We ended up going to Frontera in Jaya1 for dinner. Las Caretas is wayy better for Mexican food but for firsttimers, why not.Highlight of the night was when Bianca dedicated that song to Resh, you guys know what I’m talking about (;

It was a good destress after two long weeks of sleeping-at-3am-everynight exams.

Yeah, we all needed this.
(:

I was actually going to blog about Resh’s/Carmens party/happyday. But then I realized I uploaded all my pictures into my moms laptop and all my blogging-devices are in MY laptop. Since it’s 1am and she’s fast asleep with her laptop locked in her room, I can’t let you people know about my awesomeee post-exam weekeend NOR can I do editorial/interact work (thus Tsen is going to murder me)

 GRRR.

So instead,
welcome to happyday-land.
(:
(where it is always happy)

Happydays are days where all we do is eat, watch movies, do girly things, eat more (and then end up talking about Interact)

A while ago Tsen came up with the idea of a girls night in.

Ooooh I’ll let you indulge in yummy happyday photos.

while tsen created our strawberry&cream masterpiece..

we do what we do best.

eat.

and pose.

Happydays MUST have a sufficient amount of eating and posing.
A happyday can NOT be a happyday without a sufficient amount of both.
Therefore, to ensure a happyday remains happy,
one must have a lot of food and a few cameras.
(:

OOOOOOH.
MOVE OVER JAPPOS.
MY SUSHI = FTW!

Happydays are even MORE awesome when we do something new and awesome (like make awesome sushi on our own).

my masterpieceee (:

making sushi with your friends is a good happyday idea (: see how happy we areeee?

Happydays always lead to funsleepovers.
Funsleepovers are even MORE fun with awesome pyjamas!

see how awesome our pyjamas are?
though clearly, my social life is ruined now. :/

If you guys have a betterhalf/alterego like I do (Carrie Choo) then happydays are PERFECT for creating new facebook display pictures!

 So stop partying and alcohol-ing,

AND HAVE A HAPPY DAY INSTEAD!

xoxo.

A lot of schools lose the essence of a true spirited sports day. Not in Assunta though. Sports day is the only day where I actually bother waking up at 6 in the morning,going to school on a SATURDAY and painting my legs with bold blue block letters, CLARE. I love decorating myself in blue, looking like a complete freak and getting away with it. (: I’m going to miss this.

In a way, I feel like I disappointed a lot of people. We thought it would work, we did. But I guess it was a matter of lack of experience and funds. It was heartache when we lost. After cheering my heart out, when it came to our wonderful rocketwoman, and I didn’t hear our name, I just shut my eyes real tight and tried to concentrate on something else. But I don’t regret the new friends I made out of this.

Sweeeet dreams.
Expect more soon.
xoxo.