Wednesday, September 13, 2006
hullo. i'm having a headache as im typing this. see what a passionate blogger i am. hahah. head pain still can blog. today was an alright day. i got out of the house early and had those bad starts again. seeing my bus leaving in my face. so irritating la. was supposed to meet jingguang at CP at 1215pm. i havent seen him in a longgg time so today was a day we're gonna catch up on stuff. after waiting for eternity, i took 109 instead as 159 never seemed to be coming AT ALL.
weird enough, i met up with him on the MRT platform there, glanced at my cell clock, and it was 1215pm SHARP. so zhun right. ok la then we're off to DHOBY GHAUT. had lunch at PS at the kopitiam upstairs. bought the big fishball noodle. $4.50 seems reasonable enough since the bowl was really BIG. it tasted good la. but pity i had to waste the soup. because i'm full la. had dessert of PEACH SAGO yet again because i could never get enough of the superb taste of PEACH. went idling around the music store on the same level to look at instruments. saw a fellow schoolmate but he wasnt facing in my direction so i didnt say hi.
ook. on to the MAIN part of the day. POOL TIME. went over to PARADIZ center for our long awaited pool game. timecheck, 2PM. the snookerium was a ghost town. so empty. and we're the only 2 people playing. so unlucky la, we got the same damn table that i've played on 2 days ago. the table near to the DAMN WALL. FUCKING WALL. crucial shots at that certain angle seemed almost IMPOSSIBLE. because of THAT WALL. ok. here's the review of today's pool game. i started out having some FORM, in the first 7 games we played. i won all 7. and everyone loves the feeling of being a winner. but things change after the 7th game. i started getting REALLY unlucky. i even failed to pocket those damn simple shots. ok la, but it's not about the winning la since we're playing for the pleasure of having fun out of it. we had a great match today in the 3 hours of pool we played. the final score was 9-5. the most unpleasant part was when we have to pay at the end of the match. $14.90!! i burnt $7.50 on just POOL.
on our way back to PS, i saw Lasalle Year 2 pop music students walking in our direction. but i dont know them la so there's no point saying hi. bought 2 donuts from 7 ELEVEN, 1 strawberry, 1 chocolate one. and halfway through eating my first strawberry donut, the donut slipped out of my mouth and fell on the floor. wtf man. after mourning the loss of the first donut for sometime, i ate the last donut realllllyyy carefully, so that it wouldnt receive the same fate as the first one.
went back to the music store upstairs of PS, as my friend wanted to get his guitar chordbook. then going back home from there.
since it was only 6pm when we got to the MRT station, we decided to kill time by taking the MRT back in the opposite direction so we could SIT, and enjoy some music from our music players. reached CP's bus interchange and took 159 back home. this trip back home wasnt pleasant. there was this psycho uncle who kept STARING at me throughout the ENTIRE journey. fucking freaking me out. when i first boarded the bus, i went all the way to back to sit. then the stupid uncle saw me and gave me a typical stupid kopitiam uncle stare. i wasnt affected by the first stare. btw, the idiot was sitting 3 seats in front of me. then within 4 seconds after the first stare, he turned back and looked at me AGAIN. ok la, at this stage, i'm pretty much unaffected. after he repeated his actions over the next 4 times, i started freaking out, and pretended to look outside. i swore, he stared at me for at least 30 times for this entire damn journey. either he has a mental disorder or he's a homo. the scary thing is, he got off at my stop, after some hesitation, i decided not to get down, and got off a stop later.
fucking freaky la. this event brings back HORRIBLE memories.. dating all the way BACK to last december. my first encounter of getting hit on by an ugly gay foreign worker back then when i was working at JurongPoint. eeyer. ok la i dont wanna talk about this anymore.
tomorrow.. is yet another boring day. so fast, it's already a THURSDAY. i dont feell so bad this time since after this comin end, SCHOOL IS STARTING ALREADY. yay. ok la it's kinda late already i'll try my best to turn in early. good night,
ignoring what we felt,
overlooking what we've done
no awkward silences, no hiding any truths
