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Thursday, August 23, 2007

hello. it's 510am now, and officially ONE DAY aaway to Natsu Matsuri. i'm so anxious about the queues there that i feel like camping outside the school grounds to be #1 in line. am munching on some sultana biscuits as im typing. damn irritating, these late night hunger pangs. i just need to bite on SOMETHING, ANYTHING. edible of course. been eating so much in my room these days, usually my mom will nag like hell when i eat in my room cuz i tend to drop some bits and pieces of food on the floor without noticing and this results in unwelcomed "visitors" like those fucking ants. so far, miraculously, no sighting of ants have been in my room for the past 3 months or so. must be maybe my mom go put some voodoo charm paper in my room to ward off ants.

bought this less than 2 days ago and all of it finished already. so addictive la, i keep stuffing them in my mouth when i have nothing to do.



just came back from the kitchen to get another packet of sultana biscuits. somehow, even though im skinny now, i feel at this rate, one day i will become pui pui. but i dont think that is ever possible. hahah. im glad to inherit high metabolism from my parents! and my jealous sister (shes fat cuz she doesnt have high metabolism unlike me) says that one day i will get a heartattack because of the overloaded fats under my skin. haha stupid bitch.

currently about 5 and a half hours to my alarm.

moments ago, i thought i heard what's supposed to be my biggest nightmare news EVER. it seems that this year's seiransai event is invite-only. but i dismiss that as a rumour for now, because no official news were announced yet on the school's website. i keep my fingers crossed. missing it for one year already is bad enough, but if it is true, then fuck la.

went for dinner yesterday at braddel's BOTAK JONES. 2nd time eating there. when i reached there it was raining like hell with massive thunder and lightning. damn scary, while walking there, it was quite dark, then this lighning bolt streaked across the sky and my whole path lighted up like some lantern festival, freaking gave me a heartattack. fuck, it's like god is teasing me with his thunder bolts for my sins, but lucky he has mercy, havent kill me yet.

845pm, BOTAK JONES.

i fucking love this place.

ordered and sat down. the rain got worse and thunder got more annoyingly louder. happy for shelter. the place isnt as mad crowded as last time. and there were quite a number of ang moh patrons around. as expected, their service i knew would be slow, given time about 30-45minutes waiting time. ordered a cheeseburger set, looked damn tempting as im a big cheese fan.

$7.50 for a big serving, totally owning Mcdonalds standard for about an extra buck more.

the food came soon after, after sitting down talking cock, it came quick, should be below 30minutes. no comments on quality, as good as ever for a fraction of restaurant pricing.

cheeseburger's meat was surprising THICK, about 10 times thicker than Mcdonald's regular cheeseburger, and im not even exaggerating. superb fries with spicy seasoning.

but unfortunately, even though thats my first meal of the day since waking up at 7pm, i couldnt finish it : ( had about a quarter of the burger left, and fed the scavenger on the table.

i really feel like coming back here AGAIN.



about 3 days ago. when my mom was making my bed, i was setting up the amp that i dragged into a room to practise in my room, then shit, i forgot to minimize the local sex community website on my laptop, and there was a super big picture of a china girl naked on screen. then my mom saw it.

"WHAT"S THAT THING YOU SEEING?!!"

"what thing??"

"that NONSENSE WEBSITE YOU VIEWING!"

"ohh. hahah, accidentally click one."

"i tell your father about this ah."

"aiya, tell lor, im NINETEEN ALREADY, NOT NINE YEARS OLD. i wont care also. "

hahah. fuck it la, it's not the first time my mom actually caught me going to undesirable sites. brings me bad memories when she first caught me doing it when i was about 15 or 16 years old in the super early morning before going to school. i was playing chinese chess in the dark at about 545am, and i thought my mom would usually wake up at 6pm, so i tried to play faster, then she suddenly walked into my room. FUCK!!!!! ok. no need to reveal further details.

FRIDAY PLEASE END QUICK!!

ok, i thnk i better go sleep now before the sun rises. night.

i absolutely love her, when she smiles

Purple Rose;
2:16 PM