Wednesday, March 15, 2006
argh!!!! insomnia reared its ugly head again. drinking milk doesnt help. my stomach is growling in hunger. i found tomato flavoured twisties in my refrigerator. and it tastes weird. the last meal i had was sinful, from old chang kee, i bought $4.60 worth of shit there. and after i ate, i immediately had diarhorrea. so unlucky. now it's 240am in the friggin morning. i need... to... sleeep... well, the day before, i went to starbucks for munir's treat. yeah, free drink! and met his friends, caroline,jellybean and kathy.. oh... nothing... i was on anti-social mode that day, kinda. i hate that feeling. the oreos cheesecake was sweet. the vanilla frapuccino was sweeter. plain water was tasteless. i ordered this weird chocolate thing, i forgot it's name and it tastes ridiculously sweet. everything is sweet la, except plain water. yeah, it was kinda great chilling out at starbucks until munir had his curfew. how sad. after starbucks, the day was wrapped up. this has gotta be one of the shortest times i went out. usually the average amount of time i would spend outside would be about 5 hours. this time it's only slightly more than 2 hours. boring boring! i was expecting to hang out a little longer. going home so quickly feels like im a 13 year old with a curfew.
how much i hate insomnia. especially when im having something on the next day whcih requires me to wake up earlier than normal. i'm planning to finish blogging by3am, i have about 15 minutes left to blog. this time there is no more spaceship hovering and making catcalls in the middle of the night. all i have is a chilly room with a nice comfy bed + subzero temperature. my feet are now partially frozen yet again. yesterday, my attempts to sleep were in vain even though the spaceship was MIA for about 2 hours. even though i put one a pair of socks, my fee were still cold as dry ice, maybe i should try wearing 6 pairs of socks at once. but it'll be a big waste and my mom will scream at me the next morning. all because of the subzero temperatures. i dare not meddle with my aircon remote as once i tried to turn up the temperature and in the end i was sweating the entire night out, my once chilly room had turned into a sauna. picture the difference. holy mom, today is my mom's birthday. i havent gotten her a present yet... nevermind... tmr i'll be out at town after my music classes anyway, i'll see what i can get. rose? nah, thats more a cliched valentine's day gift. dress from topshop, wheres the money? argh, i'll just browse around the shops tomorrow, as a loner. hopefully my ipod could last.
my sister sent me a birthday card, all the way air flown from adelaide, australia. thats her usual gift she nevre fails to give me every year. i feel bad, i didnt get her anything for her birthday last december. i'm a bad brother : ( i'll get her something this year, her birthday is still a long way to go anyway.
my computer is now pissing the shit outta me. there's some siren-like sound emitting from the back of my cpu. i feel that it may have something to do with the interior parts overheating... or else why would a computer start making stupid noises for no apparent reason. or maybe aliens are trying to communicate with me, using their technology. haha wtf am i saying.
my god. it's a minute past 3am now. i have went past my limit.i dont feel like stopping that fast yet... maybe i'll rag on for a little more before i decide to dive into bed. what is the date today.... oh 16 march 2006. san gatsu ju roku nichi desu! haha testing my japanese for a while. shit. i forgot all about my japanese homework. better drill through the papers tomorrow. i realised i never had breakfast for months, ever since i graduated from shitty secondary school. usually in the schooling days, mom would prepare some kaya toast for me in the morning alongside with a cold glass of milk. it was already good enough for me the start the school day fresh, energetic, but with a I-Hate-School mindset. stepping through the gates of hell(my school gates) would change my expression immediately into a frown. and i'll be frowning throughout the entire first half of the school curriculum, until RING! recess!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i chiong down to the school canteen gancheong style to be first in the queue. talk about kiasuism. i will do that everyday, unless i have no mood to eat, or i'm saving money, then i'll have light snacks such as mini pizza slices at the snack stall. the snacks there were darn good, but i never realised how much fucking money i wasted just on snacks. you see, a slice of pizza, which is DAMN small, costs $1. i bought one, hoping to fill up my stomach a little, then instead, i got a bigger craving for it, and i went back to the stall and bought 3 slices straight, which comes to be $4 in total expenditure just for the fukin snacks. then i'll be thirsty and i'll buy a drink from either the vending machine or the drinks stall which is another $1. total expenditure for the day, $5. half my goddamn allowance. it doesnt end there. after school, i'll be hungry again, i'll make my way to KFC and eat a popporn chicken meal, comign up to a bill of $4.75 . so? overall i save 25 cents for the day. my usual meal of rice + sides at the standard stall costs about $2, plus a drink which adds up to an expenditure of $3 daily.
i still have short flashbacks of the past when i was still in secondary school. the secondary one orientation where all the other guys my age were shrunk into puny nerds with spectacles and extremely neat hair. complete with the high pants. i wore extremely high shorts when i was in sec1. plus sporting a spikey hairstyle. yuck! timeline........
sec2, i was having fun in school, startin to get naughty but im still an angel in front of my teachers, result? mediocre results, still promoted to sec 3 express. wait, i got publicly caned in front of all the students by my ex vice principal, all because of my LOOSE pants. humiliated, it left me a deep emotional scar, which took very long to heal.
sec3 express. this year was the worst year in school for me. the year i had my first ever girlfriend, neglected studies, got disciplinary problems involving my hairlength and the end of the year was heartwrenching. i got dumped my gf and i failed the final year exam. i showed no emotion. i got downgraded to sec4 NORMAL ACADEMIC.
sec4 normal academic. i stepped into the class for the first time. all different faces, i never recognised anyone, the only people i recognised were the guys who dropped to normal like i did, we were anti-social. never spoke to any other dude. outcome, one of the best years in secondary school life, slacked pretty much, and studied to get some quality grades, we were more priviledged than the rest, we knew more stuff academically that others dont. got past N levels and secured to sec5 normal.
sec5 normal academic. this is by far, the BEST year in my life. we grew strong bonds among our new classmates, and we had fun skipping classes, all those trouble makers graduated as they did badly for their N levels, and we were left with a quiet, small class, very fun environment to study + play in. until the last few months of school, i had an issue with my closer friends, and that darkened my school life. now everything's all fine.
food attack again. images of food are attacking my mind now. help me!! get out of my head!!! i.. just.. cant get you outta my head.. boy your love is all i think about.. hahah wtf?!

i inspire to be a musican cum chef one day. how much i love food and music.
one more last dessert..... to drool about...........

i cant take it anymore! i'm going off to sleep. nites.