Saturday, July 14, 2007

he was his friend, HE WAS HIS FRIEND! - harry pothead.

hey! due to the up and down internet i have been receiving.. havent really had the mood to blog, but im free on this bright saturday afternoon and so here i am.. nothing much has changed, basically im wondering if time is even moving, sometimes it seems so slow (like in thermo lectures) and sometimes its so fast (like in SLEEPING TIME). have been getting relatively low amount of sleep this few days due to the waking hour of 7 to reach sch for lessons at 8.. i read this somewhere: it usually takes 10-15 minutes for a person to fall asleep fully but only 5 mins if the person is really tired.. have been taking like 2 minutes.. so i guess im a pretty tired dude.. thank god i made up for my lost sleep on thurs and fri by sleeping till 12.. 12-12 (:

yesterday was friday the 13th and it proved to really be unlucky for me. first in the morning, woke with this sickish feeling and my body was aching to crawl back into my bed. so after bluffing myself into changing and getting ready for sch, i left. on the way to the market, guess wad happened.. i took my glasses out to wipe em clean and one of the lens fell out (coz of the frequent contact of the bball and my face) and guess where the lens fell.. yes, into the big drain.. searched around like one eyed jack and looked totally like an idiot who stood by the drain looking into it with one eye.. couldnt find it.. so i called for help and pa&ma inc came to my rescue.. found the bloody lens and put it back.. trodded back on my way to the mrt, guess how many trains i couldnt board? 5 of them, packed. pissed me off mightily. also there was this disgusting fat guy in front of me and his gf and i dunno i was feeling pretty bad for the girl everytime the fat guy pressed her head against his sweaty chest.. up close in the morning sun i saw the beads of sweat build up on that fat guy.. pfft disgusting~~

autoCAD wasnt that bad, which was a bonus... passed pretty quickly..

this is nicky the pokemon master

met with nicky with snowie and nicky had to get his IC done.. so being the great friends that we were we accompanied him all the way to lavender, along the way y^2 passed me our IDEA bag too.. den went all the way back to 7mile wetmarket to eat lunch and meet with quan.. ate kambeng soup.. den went for pool at IRC, i became the CHAMPION there. lOL, saw 2 matar raiding the other LAN shop but din see them coming in IRC.. hmmm.. played till 4+ before going to meet the dudes for bball.. this time we had only 7 ppl which is not 3 not 4, anyhow played 3v4 but chew left early for golf.. played till 7+ before going to eat dinner at 7mile again with smurF, roger and boss while shuwei and The King (shawn) came too.. ate 6 chwee kueh before proceding to order the hokkien mee. 30 secs after ordering, the great fren roger told me: the mee not nice one.. u order ar? quick go cancel.. (person was already cooking, we were sitting infront of the store.. ) knn!!! anyway was that hungry so i finished the entire plate anyway.. den still hungry so went to order oyster omelette to share with boss.. while the uncle was cooking in his big pan, saw like freaking lot of spoil jump onto his hand.

asked him: uncle, the oil "pen"(splash) on your hand not pain ar?

uncle: proceeds to show me the underside of his arms filled with scars and red boils, pain lar, but u wan do business, no pain no gain. money not easy to earn ar ah boy, best not to anyhow spend..

it was then i began to recall about the value of the dollar, how much i spend on doing non practical stuff, enjoying myself. i also resolved to now try to fill my One Dollar Pig.. (its 3/4 full right now)

den msian was looking at roger phone vid, inside got one fken disgusting vid sia, lucky i only saw it after dinner. its title was "eating shit" and seriously in the vid some disgusting b*tch ate the shit right of a persons ass.. was fcuking sick man felt like vomitting (its worse den Jackass!) boss seemed to enjoy it alot, sick ass.. king then told us bout his cool CHampion canoe-ing fren..

walked to the bus stop to go home, and 985 came..

smurF: eh lets go!! can go PJ lehh..

me: really ar? lets go lor. bye king, shuwei..

roger proceeds to board with me behind..

on board the bus we saw that smurF and boss din board.. __ cb pangseh me.. nig take the bus 2 stops nia.. only on the bus i realise that boss and jason couldnt take but they still act until damn real. only when i reach home den boss: lol we thought u noe we sarcastic. PLEASE people, sarcastic also got limit man... best liao friday 13th acting up again. had no batt on my phone and couldnt listen to any music.. took the holy bus home and bought my fav blueberry jelly icecream from downstairs..

moving on to thurs, masterPHUA, antenna and jang came to SP to jam! so 6 of us (with weiyu and quan) went to play.. song of the day: the antenna song (sung to Smoke On Water, think: Ant Ten Na, Ant Ten Ten Nar, Ant Ten Na, Ten Na.) went for dinner after that at clementi, wanted to eat botak jones but had to wait v long so ate at the market instead.. gossipped and joked about our new poly life and old bbss life. hahahahhahahha.. took the train home with phua and got this f*cker uncle keep staring at us, u watch out i take my guitar whack your face ar! this time all the vids are on phua's mac, so nothing to post.. sry~

it can never to be too gay.

told you so.


weds, went to sch to jam with my classmates mossie, slash, brinxter and chongster. (yes they are ALL nicknames) had fun with "are you gonna be my girl" and "smells like teen spirit".. den had lunch and went to SPGG for HOTD with chonster.. i think the f*ckers upped the difficulty level sia.. only made it to the 2nd last boss.. __ played some chinese o2jam machine with brinxter (who is malay but enjoys them all the same).. went home and practiced for the next day.. btw: mossie's guitar is damn fken nice..

cant be bothered with the rest of the days, too lazy.. have a nice day peeps.. harry potter soon!!

best discount of all time! (at sp cafe)


off to cs with nigger..

-RomE
i said ARE YOU GONNA BE MY GIRL?

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