So easy,

Saturday, June 17, 2006

hullo. it's close to 3am now. couldnt sleep back the whole of last nite. fuck la. blasted music in the dead of the night. and danced around. had too much energy to waste la. did some japanese revision till 630am. then went to shower at around 7am. and successfully got to sleep back at 8am for a short nap till 1145am. left for class. was surprisingly early today. earlier i mean, by 2 minutes. i realised that the temperature in class is always freezing like fuck. while outside, the temperature is like 46 degrees of the burning sun.

finished class and met muneh. went to have lunch at the almost forgotten chicken rice place which i used to frequent last time. the 3rd floor of far east plaza there. really nice la. $3 a plate of heaven. ate 2 plates. im not a pig. im just a hungry boy. the first time ever that there is space available there. usually it's always crowded like hell. finished eating and walked from orchard back to dhoby ghaut. fucking tiring la. both of my legs are aching. muscle strain. every step i take is like walking on a bbq pit barefooted. and my right leg cant straighten for at all. tried to walk as properly as possible... limping would only make me look like a fag.

an eternity later. reached plaza sing. finally. outside ps there was some netball compy going on. i bet muneh was drooling at the girls' toned sweaty bodies while i wasnt looking. oops. he's just beside me right now playing my psp keke. nvm he didnt notice. shall carry on.

the mrt was packed. no goddamn chance to sit down. my legs are killlllling me slowly. beared the torture all da way till sengkang mrt. blasted home in 156. muneh followed me back. idled aroudn the pc till about 9. while i played guitar. then i realised while playing guitar i could walk around the house with so much bursting energy, forgettting that my legs are like jelly. miracles happen. WC-ed later and my mom is such a blabber mouth. sitting beside her during a WC match could make me go deaf. great to know that the team i supported won the match by 2 goals. yeah. then muneh was bugging me that he was hungry, and that wasnt anything edible in my kitchen. so i tried ordering from the webbie that i talked about in my previous post.

www.soccerfood.com.sg muneh called them up. but he said that person was speaking to him in (chinese) so he hung up. duno whether he lying or not. then hopefully tried to order on the site itself. i put all my details, of where i live and bla bla, but i put my name as MUNEH. HAHAH. i wasnt really expecting them to call me to confirm my order as i thought their server might not process our order properly or something lidat. then by 5 minutes later i received a call from them. so unexpected, i didnt know their service could be so lightning fast. the conversation went something like this.

guy: hello! calling from soccerfood.com and im here to confirm your order.
me: uh. ya.
guy: is your name, err.. moo-nehhh?(thats exactly the way he pronounced)
me: HAHA. yes. im muneh.

then bla bla, he confirmed my order and said he'll be at my doorstep at 1115pm. i took his word. because the quick response from soccerfood.com made me have at least some confidence in him. the first WC match ended around 11pm. great. 15 more mins and he'll save us from the famine we're facing now. in the meantime, i finally opened up the box that held my precious toy that i bought on the SIlent hill movie day. it's such a BEAUTY. even though plastic, every knob and part of it could make any guy orgasm in his pants. but one very bad thing. i have no idea how to use it. so many buttons, i only got a rojak mix of noise using it -_- i read the manual a little, and i roughly know how this thing works already. but im still lazy to configure properly la. perhaps tomrrow, if i dont feel lazy. and oh ya, forgot to mention this earlier. muneh stayed over my place today. first time, trying to prove that he doesnt have a curfew. hes still beside me playing psp.

the time ish now 313AM. see who can ton longer. okokoko back to wut where i was. ya, the bastard at soccerfood.com saiid he'll be there at 1115pm. i looked at the clock. wat duh hell. 12am already where is that idiot. he's late by 45mins liao. ahhh. he finally arrived. a few minutes past midnight. i was expecting some malay dude or something because in my history of ordering night snacks at night, ALL the delivery dudes were malays, so today is different la. but wats more important is my FOOD. $13.30 altogether. it's damn expensive la.

here's a brief summary of what we ordered. muneh's food, fried kuay teow, and for me, just 2 pratas, 3 curry puffs and some fishballs. $13.30 is ridiculous rite?! but nvm la, its MUCH better than $25 on pizza everyday. talking about money. my wallet is busted, there is a giant hole below my wallet. thats why i lost so many coins la. all keep dropping out one by one without me knowing. but luckily my lovely notes are all intact. or not i'll be crying myself to sleep tonight.

the food was alright only la. talking about food. im hungry now already la. shit. at 3am in the morning. shall go down to Cheers later to satisfy my cravings. even though i know Cheers is 78000 times worse than 7 eleven. they no quicksnacks whatsoever. damn lousy. only overpriced groceries. haiyo. nothing much to blog about already. but before i end my entry. i shall post a picture to send a message to all smokers.

Is it me that makes you sweat
Am i the one whom you think about in bed
When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress
then think of what you did..
you heart is racing as fingers touch your skin, sweetie you have me
exchanging body heat in the passsenger seat
Lets get these teen hearts beating faster, faster....

Purple Rose;
11:43 AM