inefficiency rulezx. my toe is semi-ouch, blame sticky plaster. 2hrs--> 25pics. efficieny is dead!
inefficiency kicks butt!
HEH.
that total rant refers to the fact that woohoo, i spent 2hours searching for pictures.
specifically, 25 pics that's gonna be used for deardear Amanda's Farewell Card!
Spent that time trawling folders& joelsplace andandand, random fact.
Ally's picture is priceless! :D

2nd inefficient happening -->
Yellow House CCA today, which was Pri 2 Speech and Drama,
and alrightey.
my duty was to make sure that the kids were SAFE (like. not getting manhandled and such. but ehhh. looks like i had not enough power to prevent an eyesore. you know, wardrobe malfunctions of the southern regions? YES.)
and the session was a whole 2 HOURS,
though it was kinda funny at first, watching the kids do funny things and hear them say utterly ridiculous, yet adorable stuff,
things got kinda dry 3/4 way, so much so that i had to resort to reading books from the Pri 1 corner, just to stay awake.
on the bright side,
my mini-busted toe and the fact that my havas totally revealed my maroon painted toes served its purpose well by preventing any incidents of REM sleep!
(the invasion people, heads up! and p.s, jono does great imitations of the infected ones.)
ohyes! toe incident = mega stupidity = karma okay.
Like, yesterday, the youths were having their monthly Games Day,
we played Ultimate (the girls were untrue to its name though.) Frisbee and Captains Ball.
being the gungho (read: goon) queen that i am,
i decided to wear FLIPFLOPS to play.
other than myself, certain youths too wore flippies ;
so yeah, as the day proceeded, Huibing busted her toe first.
simultaneous actions of catching the ball, landing, slipper folding and jamming toe to ground resulted in a pretty severe skin ripping incident.
she hobbled, i supported, till she sat on a rock to get things cleaned.
(ow max.)
ngeow, being the EVER HELPFUL person,
then went on his little tirade about how she should stick her toe into the grass to push the skin back (and this i quote), made me v.v. squirmish.
plus, helping to wash off the blood,
(i didnt faint! hooray.)
didnt exactly help things either.
so yeah, with people getting hurt,
i myself was pretty smug, and happy that yayyay! my toes are intact!
and so, after a pretty vigourous game of Captain's Ball, we headed over to MCP
(yes. it's a name of a provision stall. like, huh! next time i'll name my company WTH for effect.)
to get drinks!
ladeedaaa. by this time, i was extremely happy!
rest = no games = no chance of busting toe!
and then, karma decides to kick my in the butt and so, causing me to walk into a raised granite kerb thingy.
i kicked the thing,
went OWWW.
however, at this point i still didnt feel any pain,
until i headed back to the rocks, and saw BLOOOOOD.
like ohmygosh.
WTH indeed.