Live shoot
Posted on: Friday, August 04, 2006
Posted at: 8:37 PM
Hey people! Today was quite a fun and satisfying day for me, haha.

Today was dress-down-day. Don't get the wrong idea, it just means wearing home clothes to attend lessons. We were having lessons as usual. Well, ever heard of the story of the boy crying wolf? Today, it is the story of a boy crying fire. LOL. At about 12.30, the fire alarm suddenly ringed. We all thought it was a false alarm at first. But the bell continued and we all thought it was a fire drill. SO as usual, my class cheered like hell. "FIRE!!!" Haha. As if. It turned out to be a false alarm and on the way back to class, i saw the DM walking away with a boy behind him. And i heard the DM saying something like" You got nothing better to do is it? Why you go and play with the alarm?" And i also heard him telling one of the estate office staff to call and cancel the fire engine. Haha. ( if u guys want to know more, read preston's blog. It is linked from my links drop down menu...)

Later on, i went for the LIVE shoot. IT was so damn SHIOK! The feeling was so great! You had to know that the bullets are real and can kill. It is so damn "zai", the bang bang sounds and the recoil and the smoke... But sadly, we get only 1 LIVE shoot this year. But nvm, i will look forward to it again next year.

When i got home from a quick dinner at BPP, i saw my father lying down with a glommy face. I whispered to my sister and asked her what happened. From what i can gather, my father nearly got involved in a car accident. According to my sis, there was a motorist wanting to turn out at the junction near petir road. My father swerve left to let him out but the motorist also turned in the same direction. So yeah, my father had to turn like don't know what to avoid the collision. Then both of the vehicles reach the traffic light junction and it was a red light. That is when the trouble started. The motorist apparently knocked on the window of my father's car to ask my dad to come out. But my father just ignored him cos he was too tired from the day's work. Soon, the motorist very unhappy and pointed the middle finger at my dad. But still, my dad beared with it. Then the thing happened. THE MOTORIST SPAT AT MY FATHER'S CAR!!! In the end, my dad has to take a detour to avoid the motocycle. I prefer to remain neutral to say who is at fault cos i was not at the scene, but there is a chinese saying jun zi dong kou bu dong shou. The motorist is really using his mouth a lot. (P.S. the spit is still there.)

Well, thats all for today! C ya!

--BASwwKET--