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Monday, June 26, 2006

hullo. i'm supa tired now. came back not long ago, from a reaaaaally long day. i woke up bitch early today. thanks to the aircon again. i almost thought that singapore was snowing. so now... im pushing myself to blog... or else, i will keep procrastinating and wont ever blog until next month.

MONDAY. woke up at 9 plus. im almost convinced that my body has adapted back to the regular human times of waking up. showered. and spent bloody hell long in front of the mirror trying to get a decent shape out of my hair. in the end, i used too much wax and it looks like crap. or maybe the wax is really like shit already. then i was too lazy to restyle it back so i just left the house like that. waited at the bustop. Bus number 43 takes a few centuries to arrive.

the bus trip is damn boring la. and im getting sick of the songs iin my ipod. keep listening the same shit over and over again. getting really sian. reached the bustop where i should take the second bus. this time i was damn blur. that second bus, i was confused with the surroundings, it looked damn alien to me. so i really thought i was in the wrong bus. then i convinced myself i was in the wrong bus, so i dropped the idea of going to school for the photo taking thing already. but actually i was in the right bus all the while. then the bus went directly past my school. then i was like, "fuck. there's my school. nvm la. not today, i dont feel like going in alone. my hair is like shit today anyway."

since it was super early, i decided to sit in the bus and hopefully get lost so i can find my way back later. i have stupid ideas to waste time la. then the bus went through this expressway, and the view is so niceee la. an overhead view of the seas, and ships moving. i think im near the coastline la. somehow later, the bus got to harbour front, so i got off.

HARBOUR FRONT. went walking around and its still damn early. like only 12pm. this is my first time ever in my life being at harbour front building, and its kinda nice. so many nice eateries. and it was damn empty also. except for a few tourists walking around. loitered around for a while and then went to an MRT to yck. to wait for wei then proceed to PS for LUNCH.

reached PS. ahhhh. i so love this. so little people. i always hated large crowds. they piss me off like crazy. so peaceful, and almost no sign of people clad in school uniforms. and this time, CAFE CARTEL doesnt have stupid queues snaking outside. we waited outside and the staff told us it was free sitting. lunch there was super nice la. the best thing is i didnt have to fork out a single cent. heres da picsss.



my heavenly meat-lovers set. lamb tastes like sex. i can never survive without meat. i'm a carnivore.

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here's the appetiser. another plate of pure tastiness.

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here's the last meal. chicken with mushroom sauce. great too.

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the aftermath. just.... one....last.... piece of pork sausage. i cant down it anymore la. im damn full.

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then went to walk to citymusic to check out the amps. ok. so went there to do nothing actually. then walked a marathon to reach cityhall. i lost my sense of direction halfway then went to take the mrt instead. went suntec. played at COURTS, those computers and several xboxes for demo play there. played till my eyes pain. then proceeded to the BEN&JERRY's outlet for dessert.


such a beautiful place...

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ate 2 different forms of desserts. but i forgot to take a pic of the first one. here's the second one anyway. bananas + chocolate fudge brownies + nuts


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then we had too much time to waste and went to crap around at the arcades. and did really lame stuff. like pretend to play para para and DDR. and fucked around with this guitar simulation arcade game. this pic of him below makes me feeling like slapping him hahah

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walked all the way till marina square. stayed around for a while more before always dying. just too tired already. and im feeling very funny. my stomach is all airy thanks to what i drank earlier. i officially hate gassy drinks already. plain water is the best. went home later, and i felt like shit already. damn stomachache.

btw here's a random pic of some guy i saw who has really ugly hair color combination at his back. although its kinda blur here cuz i zoomed it with my lousy vga camera, it still looks funny to me la.

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ALRIGHT. im beat. finally going to school tomorrow with some company at least. maybe i should buy wax for girl's hair instead. trying to experiment around with new waxes. have yet to find the one that suits me most. gatsby is beginning to suck. GOODNITE.

i wanna be the very best,
no boy ever was...
to woo her is my real test,
to be with her is my cauuuuseeee
i will travel across the land
searching far and WIDEe
each girl to understand,
the power that's insiDE of mee

Purple Rose;
8:24 AM