This morning I was trolled by Maria. I would explain it.. but you know. I don't want to. So when Annie, Richard and I arrived at Townhall, we had to approach a girl named Theresa who worked at McDonalds. It was extremely awkward. "Why?" Do I really need to explain? She was some random chick I never even knew existed until today and my life was practically in her hands. If she had handed me a fake hint, we may have ended up in some alleyway and may have gotten raped, or worse, died. But we should all thank her for handing Annie, Richard and I the legit hint. She truly was a Hero.
Getting back to track, we found Liverpool Street and spotted a black blob standing at the corner waiting for us. Ta-da! Guess who it was. It was Emilio! He made us shut our eyes and follow him into some underground drug dealing shit. We had some pretty good fish, chicken, and japanese styled drugs. Seriously recommended it for those who are new to drugs.
After our lunch, breakfast for some, Maria and Cleo had made plans for us at a cafe but because the cafe was under construction, we decided to go to Karaoke. It was amazingly cheap at $5.50 for 2 hours per person. I'm not going to go into detail about what happened at karaoke. I would.. but I don't want to.
After karaoke, we found frozen yogurt! Yae yae! We sat at World Square eating our froyo until our heart was content. That was basically the end of the day as a whole group. We divided into sub groups: Macfielders who went home earlier, The Asians who went home after buying some kpop stuff, and the shopaholics. Yup. I was one of The Asians.
That was basically my day and yes, I really enjoyed it.
Thanks to Maria and Cleo for organising! Thanks to Emilio for escorting us to the drug store! Thanks Eric for tha gift! Thanks Nina for loving me! Thanks Sylvia for touching my hair! Thanks Tony for holding my umbrella! And no thanks to Angeline.
Here is a picture of a fancy black man with red hair.
Enjoy your holidays! ♥
