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Monday, October 6, 2008

Today was Bio Paper 1.

Not easy.

Not difficult as well.

Bill's hand tatoo got me through that bitchy state and I thanked him for that.

Finished the paper 30mins before time and wrote things at the back of the paper.

A Frank story.

I like the way it's going.

I'm gonna continue with it.

I had English oral too after that.

It was the BEST English oral I've ever had for the past 15 years.

It was damn gail!!

During the bio paper, I was like praying that maybe Mrs Phua would ask question about what I love doing and my activities all that and she did!

It was gail!

First she asked was something that I do or something like that and I just told her about my studies and how proud and shocked I was about my SA1 results.

Then my favourite part :), she asked, do activities make you feel a sense of satisfactory or something like that and that's when I started all my random shit that I love!

I talked about how I love music and I love playing the guitar. How long I've been playing it. How I wannna show the world that not ONLY guys can play beautiful riffs and play amazing solos. Girls can too.

Then she asked about who my role model was and BAM!!.

I said... This might sound weird but I look up to this singer in this band called Tokio Hotel. Then I talked about how he Bill and Tom dropped out of school so that they could pursuit their dreams and about they amazing results which is a 4.1 or a 4.2 and yeah.

Then she asked about whether charity begins at home and I said yes, it does begin at home and all other questions. :)

It was G-A-I-L!!!!!!

Haha. Call me insane but yeah.

Ouh read this, it's by Ezabel. The Singapore girl that I was talking about :)

It's called Just One Kiss. Gave me goose bumps... Hehe

"Oh my God," I groaned. "No, please."

"Yes, please!" my friend Sophie begged, teasing me at the same time. "They're really cute guys, trust me!"

"Who did you say they were again?" I asked.

"This cool band, called Tokio Hotel," she answered. "They're Benjamin's friends and Ben's out for a while so they're staying for a bit. Come on!"

And I was led up to Benjamin's room. Sophie is his younger sister and the both of us were best friends since forever. I entered the room to four faces. "Laugh out loud," I snorted.

Sophie rolled her eyes at me. And she grinned at the guys. "This is Dan, the one I was talking about. My best friend." And she pulled me to sit beside her. "That's Georg, Gustav, Bill and Tom."

So there were four guys; two looked normal. One looked confused... Okay, two looked confused. One was trying to be a girl while the other was trying to be a rapper. White boys so shouldn't try to act ghetto because, well, they're just not!

Everyone exchanged hellos and I sighed.

"Check out the size of those pants," I muttered. And everyone looked at me.

"Whose?" the androgynous one asked.

"Both," I smirked. He gave a little laugh, uneasy about it. I can't believe a little girl bonding time turned out to be babysitting time.

Then I spinned the bottle in the middle of the circle we were seated around. For some reason, I was unanimously selected as the first to go. I didn't want either of the two confused people. I didn't even want to play this game.

"Tom!" Sophie grinned. She nudged me and whispered. "Oh, you're going to get so lucky, Dan!"

I widened my eyes. What was that supposed to mean? "Pssh," I rolled my eyes and looked at Tom. "So?" I asked. Tom was going to be so lucky if he even gets to kiss me.

Tom looked at me and licked his lip ring. I had a thing for lip rings, unfortunately, but I have never kissed a guy with one. This white boy rapper was going to be my first. Lucky him. "Yeah," he said simply and he leaned in.

Everyone was watching excitedly as our lips touched. I was really spontaneous, just so you know. Just a peck and I was done. I was surprised when he got into it and his tongue was midway out.

"He expects more," Georg said. I looked at Georg, amused.

"Say what?" I said. And I stared at Sophie. "Is this a game?" I asked. And then I realized it technically was, but that wasn't my exact question. "Oh, forget it. You want more? We'll play Seven Minutes In Heaven."

All five of the others agreed. Especially Tom. "If you dare," he smirked.

Bill then spoke. "My brother is really good at that," he said.

"Your brother?" I asked. The weirdos were related?

"They're twins," Sophie grinned. And she nudged me again before I gave her a look. No wonder they're so weird. But damn, dreadlocks guy has that lip ring. So good.

"Fine," I shrugged. "It's not like you're going to get lucky with me again." And I received a smirk from Tom. He should really stop teasing me.

Sophie took an empty pillowcase and we were each numbered. And there were six numbered Uno cards in the case and this time, Tom was picked to go first. This better be good. Or not. I was half-hoping I didn't get him, and half-hoping I did get him.

"3," he said, showing the card. I shut my eyes immediately.

Sophie laughed. "Danny, this is fate," she giggled. I looked at her, bemused.

"Seven minutes!" Bill laughed and pushed Tom.

"Not seven hours," Georg smirked. "Tom always forgets that."

What were these guys on, seriously? They're making Tom sound like some extremely good kisser... like I was going to get stuck with him in the closet forever. "Not like he's a hell of a kisser," I joked.

Tom got up and I got up with him. I didn't look at him at all but I saw his smirk from the corner of my eyes. I went into the bathroom as instructed since we didn't have a closet. Tom spontaneously locked the door and received a stare from me.

"What?" Tom asked, leaning against it.

"Nothing," I said. I hate to admit, but I was getting really nervous. What if he's really a good kisser?

"Wanna?" he asked. I shrugged and pulled him down to my lips. Gradually, our kiss deepened and he let his tongue slip into my mouth. I gave out a tiny gasp through it, and he hugged me closer.

The next few minutes, we were still kissing. Frenching. Or if you'd rather, Germaning. I could hear our breathing, and it hitched up as each second passed and he carried me and put me on the bathroom counter, pressing himself against me. His crotch was in between my legs that pulled him tightly against me. Damn this boy. I was even wondering, would seven hours be enough?

His hands reached under my hoody and up my back but then a knock came at he door. "Time's up," Bill piped. Tom paused for a second before continuing to kiss me. Not that I minded. I was used to the lip ring already, feeling like it should be there all the time on my lip.

A minute later, and we were still at it. I couldn't breathe and so I pulled back and we looked at each other. "Shit," I mumbled.

"What?" Tom asked, half-laughing.

"I couldn't breathe," I took a deep breath and licked my lips.

Tom smirked. "So, did I prove you wrong?" he asked.

I looked at him and couldn't help but let a stupid smile escape. "Yeah," I shrugged, pushing him away coyly and jumping off the counter.

"Hey, time's up- Oh, finally," Bill laughed when I got out. Tom followed behind and I saw him smirk at his friends.

"See?" Georg said. "You guys took seven hours."

"Not yet," I smirked back to the irresistibly good Tom. We weren't even close.

Tom gave a normal sigh and smiled back as he watched me spin the bottle. It pointed to him in the end.

Just one kiss. One kiss can change it all. Again.

Haha. Kk. I dunno wad to do here anymore coz I have no ideas for any stories so yeah.

I think I'm gona blog hop a little and yeah.

Bye bye liebes!!

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