Ahhhh! last night was so incredibly whacked! st mary's had a joget night,( i think it means sth to do with dance- in malay), so all these peranekan old ladies were turning up in their kebayas. Then the live band played all these oldies like 'achy breaky heart', and 'La Bamba', and i was dancing like mad with my cousin.
Considering he's less than 0.9m tall, our dancing was basically jumping around, cos i din noe any dance steps and neither did he. kindergardens are so gay. which one do you do teaches its guy students to twirl? but nooo, if we weren't jumping, we were twirling. after we danced, my cousin made me do breathing/cooling down exercises. bend, put your arms in the air...
i think the party spirit eventually hit everyone. there was this crazy conga line jumping all round the piazza and paul and ryan were one of the first few heading it. it was damn funny. then it eventually broke off , either because they were exhausted or because the little kids at the back couldn't keep up.
then we had to go home cos my sister;s infection hit her ears and they were really aching. oh well. hope she's gets better soon.
