but first things first, i have a confession to make: i skipped the chinese writing enrichment class today for Hairspray.

i felt quite guilty because i don't know, it felt wrong to do that. but i still stand by my decision. i just think that i should own up, in case eeleng or jingning hears about my purposeful ponning and think i'm a two-faced disgusting stinky liar.

so there. i feel so much better now.

hairspray!

omgomgomg. zac efron!!!! me and szewing were hyperventilating every time his face appeared! he WINKS in the movie. my heart was beating so fast, i swear my blood pressure went beyond high. thanks goodness for the dimmed lights or everyone can see my flushed cheeks.

we reached cineleisure by 4 via a cab (which comes with a story i will elaborate on) and proceeded to the fifth level to buy our tickets. then we had lunch at Pastamania where i pigged out on a Caesar salad, creamy chicken penne and a coke. i couldn't even finish my creamy chicken! but we were running late for Hairspray, so of course it will be abandoned.

i found out about sze's phobia of all things massive.

and i now have a AUDRE-SZEWING SECRET to blackmail her on. hah! just joking. breath, szewing. i'm a nice person. i mean like, who's bethany, right?

right.

so the freaking stupid moronic idiotic annoying TAXI DRIVER rake who frikkin conned our money because he probably thought that mgs girls are all so gullible. first of all, we didn't even flag it down! i mean, it's a SEVEN-SEATER, for goodness' sake! you take one look at the car and you'd probably just let it pass. which was also probably why it stopped involuntarily. stupid RAKE.

we asked politely (mind you, we were still in our uniforms) whether the prices would be higher, because you know, the size of the car is slightly intimidating and petrol costs more, too. he said that the prices were still the same and we piled in.

upon closing the freaking smelly door, he shouted (in his very loud disgusting voice) that "there's no difference; there's a BIG difference!" and proceeds to howl in laughter at his own oily cunningness. avril laughed falsely. sze laughed falsely. i laughed falsely. we all wondered why on earth such people existed.

the starting fare wasn't even the usual $2.40! it was a mind-blowing, anger-inducing $2.80!!!! what the freak la! i pretended i didn't know. when we reached our destination, i peered at the counter and saw $8.10. i knew what i saw, and besides, i already counted mentally that $8.10 divided by 3 is $2.70. but the stinking gross sweaty uncle pressed a button and VOILA, now the taxi fare is a whopping $8.60!!!!!

you go do the math and calculate exactly how much money he squeezed out of us. AND WE DIDN'T EVEN ASK FOR IT, THAT PRICK.

i delibrately asked, "how much is it?"

"eighty six dollars each! see i even count for you already!" and proceeds to scream in laughter. avril laughed falsely. me and sze were seeing red. WHO THE FREAKING FREAK DOES HE THINK HE IS?! we handed over the ten bucks. shit, i just realised that i should've counted the change! for all we know, he shortchanged us! dammit, he's capable of such a thing, i know it.

"oh, and shut the door hard ah. got something wrong with it."

well, you asked for it, so slam! right in your oily shiny rough pimply face!

whatever. i'm so damn pissed, recalling about it. i can't believe that i actually met such a guy. i simply can't believe it.

and then when we entered the cinema, we met another irritating rude couple who were making a big fuss out of nothing, a mountain out of a molehill. URH.

BUT, hairspray was DA BOMB. hahaha. it's extremely enjoyable and zac efron is so cute. he's taken and sze loves him more than i do, but he's still cute. he WINKS. but he kissed Tracy Turnblad/Nikki Blonsky. i can't believe he did that! i can't believe he did that! i can't believe he did that!

i totally went berserk , covering my ear and eyes, simply refusing to witness that truly EW-I-CAN'T-BELIEVE-YOU-DID-THAT scene. it was the only scene which i hated. the rest i loved or slightly disliked. but in general, IT WAS GREAT.

*****

there! five stars for Hairspray.

and now, i want to watch Ratatouille (sp?), No Reservations, Stardust and I Know Who Killed Me (by Lindsay Lohan; scary movie as implied by title).

ohho, i spelled Ratatouille right! i went to google it. mwaha, i am a spelling genius without knowing it!

but anyways, it's 1100PM now and i really need to LIVER DETOX. so, goodnight everybody. i didn't do anything tonight.

mgrocs journal is either over the weekend or "oopsie! how can i ever forget to bring it? -flutters non-existent eyelashes-".
math worksheet and chem worksheet do during morning and recess tomorrow.

i am so organised, i amaze myself.