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Saturday, March 18, 2006

i was dead tired just now, i fell asleep on the couch while watching tv with my dad. anyways, i had my birthday dinner today, with both my parents at some seafood family restaurant. the food was ok la nothing really special, the main dish i was eager to eat was the highly worshipped, lobster. then my dad, being a cheapskate, bought baby lobster instead. -_-

ok. then the baby lobster took 17 years to arrive to our table. it looked more like a prawn. i found its size to be quite okay. not until i asked my mom to peel off its shell for me to indulge. all i get is a tiny piece of flesh. i'm pissed. but the other food made up for it's horrible quantity. overall it was not a very memorable dinner experience. pretty similar to my dinner treat to my parents last year at some unknown restaurant in the heartlands, minus the baby lobsters.

rewinding back, i was late for japanese class today. 10 minutes. i'm always so unlucky. i was rushing like a bullet train to the mrt station, when i got there, the doors were closing in on me. this happened to me for the whole entire damn week. i should learn to wake up earlier. japanese class was fun as usual and surprisingly i received a birthday card from watanabe sensei, my teacher, with comments from almost everyone in class. how sweet. i like the cute characters that she drew in my card. everyone was nice la, except for the other 2 people who didnt write in it.

> : (

actually 3 people, but i could excuse the last person, as the comments were written during break time, i was as usual, the first guy to blast off to the toilet as my bladder is microscopic. and the last guy went to the toilet too. then when he returned, the card was on his table and he had no idea what he was supposed to do. haha. class ended and i met munir. jerk has got a curfew as usual -_-

i wanted to watch V for Vendetta at cine, but the times were horrible so we skipped that. anyway, it was so late, about 5pm, and even if we had a movie to watch at 5 plus, the movie would end way past his curfew and he'll get caned by his parents when he gets back. haha.

went to X-square and had LOTS of fun : D
before i knew it, we were back in sengkang mrt sooner later. how boring. i went back just in time to go for dinner. 2 days ago, i saw a familiar face going up the same escalator in the MRT station. ooh i knew that guy. so after music classes, we went to hog the xbox 360 sets up there at Challenger, Funan Mall. i love DOA4. i met a very formidable opponent later, he was good yeah, i bet he sure had a 360 set at home. then later, we made an impromptu decision to go to queensway. lol wtf, it was like 7++ in the evening. we went there and ogled at IKEA products. it was so fucking nice. the perfect home furnishing solution. all i need is the big M. money money money. the beds were gorgeous. i want a new bed!!! a new carpet too... aiyah. i just need a makeover for my entire room la. i was bored yesterday so i took some pics of my room. i'm gonna put them up later. i guess everyone would agree that my room would look awfully dull. white walls... crammed space, horrible mess of wires on the floor. ugly carpet. ugly curtains. everything is ugly. even my blog's background. my eyes hurt whenever i visit my own blog. thats why i'm putting up pictures of food to relieve my eyes. like example this one here.

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and also, not just food all the time. maybe something that could relax my mind... so i wont go crazy just looking at my blog's background. lets have a look at an exotic flower.

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alright. that was refreshing to look at. here's the pics of my room i've been talking about earlier.
first off, let's start with a view of room when you just came through the door.

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and here's a view of whats not visible in the first pic, on the right, which is my horrendous "study" desk.

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lastly, i'll post some random pics that i took out of boredom, like my mom's envelope with her birthday card inside. it's damn blur though. blame it on my phone's lousy camera.

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here's a random pic of my bed, plus a halloween costume which i seldom used.

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thats about it. no more photos. my body system is pretty weird. sometimes after i just came back from goin out, i'll be dead tired, then after i took a bath, the sleepyness just disappears like magic. magic. yes. and i get hungry pretty quick again even after a really heavy meal. i often snack at night, snacking is sinful. all those tortilla chips. anyway i'm pretty quite happy for myself for this week, even though i've been late like hell for music classes everyday, i've saved up a reasonable amount of money. great. i've reminded myself of that, money. must control myself.... no spending... i dont know whether i wanna go out tomorrow. well, nobody asked me out. perhaps i'll just be a nerd and study music theory at home. but my legs feel itchy. i've been going out for the whole entire damn week, almost. i cant stand staying at home sometimes, with nothing to do. hahah.ooh i forgot to mention this earlier. the last time i went IKEA, i bought a new cushion pillow, and it's green : D

welcome to the big pillow family.

i'm too used to sleeping in a bed full of fricking pillows. thats y i always hated camps. my first camp i had in secondary one last time was a living hell. not the activities, but the sleep time. i slept in an awful, stuffy, dirty, yucky, tent!!! i just couldnt sleep. it was so different from my sleeping environment at home. with a nice bed and AIRCON.

lol talking about camps, i can remember well my sec3 camp, even though i hated it at first, later we had some cheeky fun on the second night of camp. i HATED the camp like hell at first, because it was a very BAD idea for them to break up students, like im not gonna be with my classmates, it was their "great" idea for the sec3s to socialize and make new friends. frankly , i hate everyone in my group. i never talked to any of them. stupid guys. then came the second night. we were all so dead hungry. i sneaked over to another bunk, a different group's with my friends in it and we planned to sneak out of school to buy snacks from 7 eleven and sneak back to the bunk, ninja style, stealthy. it was damn fun la. there were the 3 of us. we got past the security guard first, that idiot was not paying attention to the exit gates. we slided underneath the gates as they were locked. i bet he cant see us either as it was dark. but we forgot we were weearing bright YELLOW shirts. then we skipped like schoolgirls over to 7 eleven. bought the snacks, chips, pepsi, blabla. then we didnt notice that our movements were monitered by the head instructor of the camp, over at the coffee shop across the road. then he called out to us.
"YOU GUYS STOP RIGHT THERE"

we were frozen in our tracks. then he lectured us, and walked with us back to our bunks and confiscated our snacks. and he dealt with us the next day, our punishments was severe. 60 pushups!!! our 15 year old bodies were took weak at that time. i went home from camp with really sore arms. it was a really fun experience though. we were almost there...... maybe we should not be wearing those camp shirts in the first place. how stupid were we lol. argh. i guess i need to shower now. i wanna force myself to sleep. nitey nite.

Purple Rose;
10:23 AM