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.