Thursday, November 30, 2006
hullo. been MIA from the online world for about a day. well, i have my reasons la, continue reading and you'll find out below. my font is seriously too small, sometimes reading through my blog for grammar errors is such a drag, because it is straining my eyes like fuck. and i still have no damn idea on how to increase the font size -_-
MONDAY.
stupid day. nothing to talk about.
TUESDAY.
went out like, so damn early. i left the house around 2pm, which is, according to my body clock, considered to be 6am when comparing to the other average normal people out there. i had fun on that day la. slacked over almost half a day and time flies really quick. i never realized that just by lying on the bed, talking crap and using the laptop to view a few clips could make 5 hours go by like 5 minutes.
7pm. (approximately)
i receieved a call from a number which looked awfully familiar. because recently, like a week ago i've been receiving the same calls but of a slightly different number pattern and around the similar timing too, but i didnt pick up those calls. then today, i just picked up it la. haiyo. fucking hell, it's my programme head for the entire foundation level in my school. naturally i was a little stunned la, then he said that i didnt hand in one of my old assignments(shit) and falsed one other module of the non-music section. and i have a re-sit which is TOMORROW, 930am. how crappy. this is really last minute. my mood for the night took a nosedive. and i didnt have the mood to talk to my friend.
8pm.
after my dinner at the kopitiam, i was persuaded to go town for just a minor favour ; accompanying a friend to go shopping -_- and i was really hesitant about going la, since with that stupid assignment due to complete in a night stuck in my head, i'd rather go back home. but in the end, i succumbed to peer pressure because im a nice guy. ok. accompanying someone to shop is really boring. that's it for tuesday. another fucked up bad hair day.
WEDNESDAY.
somehow, i miraculously got that assignment done the night before. it's no miracle actually. i just googled for information, did a little cut and paste, and tadah, i'm "done". got it printed over at my neighbour's and i'm so glad to have that heavy burden lifted off my shoulders. but wtf, i duno what i ended up doing for that night, i slept at 4am, and my alarm clock is set to ring at 715am.
715am.
i was really tired as hell. dragged myself to go to school. i checked the email sent to my private school email address and i'm not the only one screwing up a module or two, and there were quite a number of people too. at least 20.
910am.
i was early haha. walked up the stairs to his office like a zombie, dragging my feet, and eyebags are really bad already. bleh. i submitted my overdue assignment and he actually congratulated me -_- (wait till you read it and see how crappy it is) while over at the re-sit venue, there was only ONE guy waiting outside. omg, so many didnt turn up. went into the room at 930am and was issued our respective papers and started doing. another girl turned up. ok that makes only 3. -_- and they finished their papers within like 5minutes. wtf.
i took slightly longer, about 15 minutes to complete mine, and i had no idea of what the questions were asking because i didnt study for it. another 2 more guys turned up, and that's about it. left school and went to Old Airport road for my breakfast. it was only 10am then.
the only 2 wanton noodle stalls that i ate from before were closed. so i walked around and found another wanton mee stall, and like the others, it also has good responses from the people, judging from their certficates proudly displayed outside. bought one large bowl, $3 and tried it. this is good. but the serving is a little stingy. for $3, i expected more than this. practically every stall at Old Airport Road has good feedback la.
here's the gay part, i finished eating and left the place at about 1030am, and i have aural classes outside later at 330pm. i went back home, showered and died on the bed to compensate for the mere 3 hours of sleep i had. i overslept in the end and rushed over later and was late by half an hour. here's the gayest part. after classes, im having a chalet organised by my lasalle classmates, and i could bang my head against the wall for not bringing all my clothes along. and so, i went ALL THE WAY BACK HOME TO PACK MY BAG AND LEFT AGAIN FOR PASIR RIS.
this world day. is. so. tiringg. i reached downtown east's chalet finally at 7pm, after a minor mix up between 2 different chalets as they were quite close together. the thing i like about downtown east's chalets; there are always pretty girls around. hahah. threw my rock-heavy bag aside in our tiny little room. it's really TINY la. and i cant imagine how the 11 of us are gonna sleep in it tonight.
8pm. commencement of BBQ.
this chalet was organised to celebrate the birthdays of 3 dudes, all having their respective days in a chronological sequence of days. and so, i was glad la, i havent seen my friends for a realllly long time. kinda missed them, though i was never really close to any of them.
birthday boy cum chef for the night BBQing the food, in boxers.
another pic of the food cooking on the grill. looks good.
final picture. food on a plate.
BBQ food turned out to be nice. i loved the chicken wings. but the best food for the night would be the spicy sotongs. those tasted really heavenly but they came only in small packagings, and we have to wait ages to get one small packet cooked. but it's worth the wait, once it's cooked, we scramble over to open the burning hot alumiminium foil to unravel the goodness inside.
i kept eating and eating. BBQ lasted til 12pm, from there we celebrated the birthday of Joseph. happy 18th la uncle. and also in advance, 2 more dudes. downed another chicken wing after another, and occasionally some hotdogs or crabsticks. i feel like a fucking pig ahhah. and i kept drinking those soft drinks and plain water almost nonstop, until my stomach got really bloated and i felt super uncomfortable. like as if im pregnant like that. engaged in a pissing spree.
then. i got tired of eating and went upstairs to chill in the aircon room. watched some late night anime on arts central to kill time. while the rest were still slacking downstairs. the night is still YOUNG la, only 12am, so early. went downstairs again later and walked around with them in a group, a little boring already la. the real fun part is coming soon...
soon the final guy came around 2-3am i cant remember. he brought with him some orange juice and VODKA. but we didnt drink straight away la, around 4am, we sat in a circle to play some lame but funny group games. the forfeit is to wack the shit out of the person whoever screws up the rules in our game, seriously damn funny la. and the language among us was super filthy. every 30 seconds, the words "fuck, cheebye, kanina" would fill up the room. then we got to the sweet part of the night. ALCOHOL!
i drank around 4 cups. and sooner later my vision started getting a little blurry and i couldnt move properly. it got irritating, but seriously i dont think i was drunk la. maybe just because i didnt have enough sleep. and i slept the earliest among the rest who were busy cracking jokes and deep in conversation. i swear, it's really hard to sleep under that situation, one couldnt feel how NOISY it was.
they didnt sleep till around 9am. omg. ok la, what happened after that isnt so interesting already. and now, i'm back home already, and im gona sleep early tonight. cheers.
i have seen so many loving faces
they turn back and leave with looks of regret
the road goes and i am finding home in it
