i was late (veri rarely)as moi clock spoil
11am...
we went mac first to eat..........
12am.....
we did wad we always do when goin to da airport.....read da magazine
12.30am to 6pm
then mh go and sit on franco lap as he is sittin on her seat(da photo is veri funny but franco go and delete :(

<---mi and yh 6pm to 8 pm
da crazy start...we dun wan to study anymore and we go out of a canteen and we find one spot where we can see da airplane...dere is a lamppost and we start dancing pole dance....and yh is trying to teach franco to make slutty pose
<--yh dancing pole dance
then we start walking catwalk and pose at da end........as it ws carpark we decided to act ghost everytime a car past but we always fail as we always laugh
<--mh pole dancing

<--yh ad mh pole dancin together
then we went to sit mrt home......we have a dare if yh da pole dancing then i will catwalk down da mrt..........
yh did it ...i tried to act blur but i failed
i was forced to catwalk..then those indian tourist keep on lookin at mi like im crazy(although im)