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Monday, December 22, 2008, 10:12 PM
Flightless Bird, American Mouth
Friday was the bbq and it went pretty well, most of the original drama company was there, swam, told stories, talked, caught up and of course, barbequed. The fire would have been easier to start if ish had actually remembered to buy fire starters, but unfortunately, he didn't, and for some reason, everyone in his estate had no fire starters. So came our fire starting attempts with vodka and oil which came in a small silver dish. Naturally, both didn't really help much except give a 3 second flame which died (thank you, wind), so we had to walk all the way to some weird place just to buy fire starters. Eventually, got the fire going, but kenny couldn't control the fire and ended up burning every single satay we bought in 5 minutes, well done there. But eventually, we managed to control the barbaque to enjoy some really almost cooked sausages and some really over cooked ones. Never could quite get it in between could we. Thankfully, i had made this huge massive pot of pasta earlier in the day and we ordered 6 boxes of pizza to fill up our stomachs. Headed home around 2 in the morning after a couple more hours of senseless nonsense. I woke up the next day remembering it was the day of the christmas party and the gig. Headed over to the club at lunch time and prepared my guitar and mic checks. Once that was done, the kids started streaming in, dozens and dozens of little ingrint snot nosed children barely 5 feet running around screaming like the world was ending. If i could i would have smashed my guitar on every single one of those kids' heads. But no, i don't want to damage my guitar. Played the whole set for the little gremlins, and they actually recognized some songs i did and eventually decided to shut up. Then i had to emcee for the whole party which consisted of senseless shows by a magician who couldn't speak a proper word of english and who's greatest trick was sticking his head in a balloon which burst on the first 2 tries. Then came the time for me to stuff myself in that annoying red suit and plaster on cotton to my face and wear a silly fluff hat to become santa. Now i know why santa only visits children at night when they're dead asleep and knocked out. Tsk. So yes, i ho ho hoed and i merry christmased every little child i saw secretly wanting to ring their necks. Ok so i don't hate children that much, i do enjoy their company, but only sometimes, when they're not high on sugar and crack. Nightmare ended at 6 and i could finally rest for abit, had to head off to Norris Ong's birthday party at some country club in pasir ris cos dad and him are like brothers and he asked dad's band to play. So i had to drag myself on stage to play keys and vocals to annoying country songs and a few awesome beatles tracks. Everything finished around 11, by then i was just about ready to sleep and never wake up but had to head back to the club where the adult's party was going on (which took place after the children's one and dragged till this godforsaken hour). Dad made me sing some more songs but i dropped dead after 3. Dad by this time was sloshed and drunk as his usual self and started introducing me to cheryl again who i had already been introduced to thrice. It didn't help that her dad was drunk too and kept introducing me to her trying to hook us both up or something. In fact, me and her were having a conversation when one of dad's friends came up to us and started talking to us, mine and cheryl's dad then simultaneous told him to bug off and allow us to continue bonding. Tsk. Once again cheryl, im sorry bout our parents. Headed home at 3 finally. tsk. Sunday was trash. Ling and doug came over at night to do literally nothing. Caught ip man with ling and all today and it was a pretty alright movie i guess. Couldn't understand heck anyone was saying, but the subtitles kept me entertained. They came over for a bit and just left, i haven't had dinner and i don't plan to. Part of the new diet see. Its 2 days to christmas! I'm partially excited, its kinda lost its magic, but i'll do with whats left of it. Soon, january's gonna roll by and the results with it. I'll try not to think about that, and about some other stuff that's really bothering me right now. I'll seeyuh when i seeyuh. ao |
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