Friday, November 27, 2009
Oh, Im fine thank you.
Well, Ive been up to nothing.
Doing the usual stuff, lepak, eat, sleep, go to sch.
Going through same things everyday.
Lifes' been pretty normal. By normal I mean , really normal.
I met up with Shaff and her friend, Naf. Crazy birds.
I had my Double BBQ Turkey Bacon extra patty extra BBQ sauce.
And they watched me eat.
Monday, November 16, 2009
Finally,... after 6 long days. A total of 809 layers. 28 hours.
People of Amedica, i present to you, Vector art!
thank you.
fuck, I'm broke.... I need to get a job preferably ,a fun one,.
As for starbucks, currently still on pause. Havent worked a single shift this whole month.
Cos Im kinda bored with it. But if my manager asks, I'm busy with school assignments
which in fact doesnt exist in my world.
need.....money.... please.......
still hoping/praying to win the $50 000 from Macdonalds. but shit, never gonna happen.
Saturday,;-went out with the boys to Kallang stadium. Spore Vs Thailand.
turned out to be very disappointing cos they played like primary school PE.
Lost 3-1. The referee was having some kind of bias-confusion during the game.
Makciks even swearing "Buto!". hahha. violent.
I like going out with my friends, well, cos we rock the shits. Although it does feel
that they're heavily irritated by my existence, but yeah, we still have esplanade rooftop
to remind us of our roots. We could even become a tv show.
I headed to zouk after the game. Borrowing zuhriks borrowed shirt from Akim.
Leaving him with my wet at the armpits stained shirt. Kwang kwang.
Zouk was, tiring.
People usually tell you the good part about clubs.
Well, theres also not so good parts. For eg, how you dance like non stop for hours.
Making your legs sore when it ends, plus massive headache from all them alcohol.
Expensive drinks with alot of ice + little drink.
Overcrowded smoking area, making you a smoker + passive smoker.
And maybe its just me, but when i reached home, my ears hurt, real bad.
Its like a sharp shrill continuosly drilling my ear drums. Cos zouk had like gila-babi bass.
making the walls vibrate along with your whole body.
It was my first time there. It was an okay experience for me.
HahahaA, Espacially the dance part.
Saturday, November 14, 2009
yummy,lor mee (halal@tong seng)
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
I skipped school today. Cos i purposely overslept. Already week 4 in NYP.
gahhh~
Yesterday after school i went to Bugis, cos Akim wanted to shop for some stuff.
Zuhri and the other Akim(below) surprisingly were willing to follow. Cos usually they'd be lazy and stuff.
I finally filled up my Lor Mee@Tong Seng craving. Jyeahhh~ hit the spot.
The newly opened 7-eleven at my block.
This sign actually stands for 18.
An LA street gang called 18 street, rival gangs of MS-13.
After watching the documentary, we were kinda, ... well.
Tong ah tong, Seng ah seng.
Akim had his roasted chicken rice.
I got my Lor Mee no taugeh.
& zuhrik had Laksa no taugeh.
The day turned to night~
This fella had to go back to work, Cos technically he was working at suntec.
But he bailed work for awhile for some shopping. Cool ey~~
We all look decent.
As you can see, still engrossed with the hand signs.
Loves looking at asses from ass-level view. hahahahhHAhaha.
Dick + Balls = reproduction (:
After a hit.
After a takraw match.
After a silat match.
mara salvatrucha!
3...2....1... Piak... he gets slapped on the face. Well, for no reason.
We wanted to go to Orchard central so bad,.
And so long, Bu to the gis.
We kinda forgot to alight at somerset. And we ended up at ion.
ion. bapak zuhri ownz....hahhahahaha
wisma. bapak akim ownz..... hahwhhahawhahah
no old chang kee. so no bapak min ownz....
ooh la llaaa~
Headed to Lido for dinner,. to a cheap/affordable fast food restaurant called LJS, jeng jeng.
Also known as malay paradise.
fuzzy wuzzy likes chilli but not tomato.
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