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Wednesday, November 19, 2008, 12:59 AM
So kiss me goodbye
Same thing with ming's house except with more whiskey. Then, results come out, and either alot of crying or smiling, then its school again. I just summed up 3 months in 3 sentaces. Tsk. I guess i'd better just start living for the moment while its still here. And i'd say ive been doing pretty alright. Headed to mount faber on monday with the class to bowl and play pool. We got confronted by these weird ass dickweed primary schoolers who tried to act all tough and gangster-ish and tried to pull the whole we've-got-gangs-dont-mess-with-us kinda thing. But as you can tell, out number greatly outnumbered theirs, and since i count for at least 5 people, that really tips the scale. And they were the typical chinese type gangster and kept throwing hokkien insults at us, i would've loved to insult them back, but unfortunately, my chinese is fantastically strong and my english insults wouldnt've made sense to them, so i just decided to dismiss their words as clutter noise. pfft. They even had the weird nerve to have this conversation with us. Dickweeds: (Blabbers something in chinese) Me: What? Dickweeds: (Blabbers something in chinese) Gary: huh? Dickweeds: (Blabbers something in chinese) Everyone: ?????????????? Dickweeds: (Blabbers something in chinese) Dickweeds: (Blabbers something in chinese) Dickweeds: (Blabbers something in chinese) At this point we really didn't bother saying anything else in return and continued with our game of soccer (so wonderfully played with my basketball tsk) So after leaving the court and heading to the lobby, their tallest gang member came up to us and tried to do the chin-up-what-do-you-think-you're-trying-to-do kinda look, he took a look around and decided to pull it off on Eugene, who was the shortest in the room aside from their other hobbit hooligans. Then this tall hobbit boy confronts Chris. Which is something only a number 3 IQ patient would do. Dickweed: Eh, you how old arh? Chris: What? Me? Dickweed: yea Chris: Im 15. Why? Dickweed: Orrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrh. You know my friend, he is Chinese eh. Then he walks off. Tsk. ???????? What the hell is that supposed to bloody mean?! He asks for our age then tells us he's chinese?!?! Yea that's is so fantastically intimidating. pfft. We decided to leave after that cos apparently the hobbits had called the rest of the folks from the shire and we were tired, so we didn't really bother trying to fight back with them. Dad picked me up and brought me for his band practice since my O's are over and he needed a keyboardist and singer for some gig coming up. Jammed till way after midnight and died straight on my bed after supper at 4:30 am. Woke up the next day all tired, almost forgetting that I was supposed to meet jiyin. So when she called telling me she was on her way to my place, i spiraled into panic. Showered and changed and went down to hop into the cab she was in (sorry you had to wait) and we headed to cine to take neoprints. pfft. Then had lunch at hip diner where we sang christmas carols that were playing and gave everyone the illusion that we're insane, yummy meal, then we caught quantum of solace. Which was pretty alright if you had watched casino royale. Unfortunately, i hadn't. So i had no idea what was going on. pfft. Went to the heeran after that to hop around HMV, then to paragon where we pranced around toys r' us and aussino and some bakry buying stuff, then i had to cab back cos it was gran's birthday. And she's like turning five hundred so it was some huge ass deal. Had this huge ass dinner at some huge ass place i cant even remember. pfft. Today, i woke up really early, i dont know why, i just couldn't sleep after 3 hours. tsk. Spent the next couple hours doing absolutely nothing of grave importance. Liz came over after lunch and we cabbed to far east, i insisted on busing cos of my brokeness, but she's anti-bus. So we got there trying to find something for her, ive no idea what she was looking for, but whatever it was,we didn't find it. Left the place with hair dye for her hair cos she thinks her hair was too light. Then walked in the rain all the way to paragon where we went grocery shopping for dinner and somehow managed to burn 60 bucks thanks to Liz's buying of everything she saw tsk. If i didn't remove 60% of what was on the cart, it would've amounted to over $200. I was going to make a nice good meal of soup and a subway style sandwich. Total cost, less than 20 bucks. But liz added in broccelli, sliced beef, orange juice, bread crumbed chicken, smoked almonds and salad. Then cabbed back in the rain. I helped her dye hightlights of darker brown when we got back and i honestly did a wonderful job cos it looks great, even she says so. Fumbled around doing nothing before heading to my kitchen. She semi cooked the broccelli dish( which had carrots which became unrecognizable and cauliflower which changed colour from white to brown and the sliced beef which i marinated) and i didn't die from eating it so you can tell it was edible. After not finishing the wonderful meal we had conjured, headed to my room watching stupid youtube videos and taking pictures. Her mom fetched her home around 10. She left her almonds at my house which, (Liz im really sorry but it honestly dropped on the floor and it scattered everywhere i shit you not i'll buy you a new one ok im sorry i love you too) dropped onto the floor and scattered everywhere. pfft. I know it sounds like some lame excuse i'd come up with just so i can eat it all up but no im not lying. Tsk. Pictures. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Im good. ![]() ![]() ![]() Look its, something Liz cooked. Eat with caution. ![]() ![]() Tsk, she kept asking me to take pictures of her hair. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() rawr ![]() So wrong liz. So wrong. I need to go catch up on my 5 days of no sleep. I'll seeyuh when i seeyuh. ao |
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