Sunday, February 22, 2009

Studying + Gig







Super eventful day! Actually night was better. Met up at ivan's house in the noon to go study, and of all things i spilled coffee over myself and my WHITE JEANPERRIE jeans ZOMG!!!!!!!! Shit it la. So i tried on ivan's brother's pants and berms but cause i was going for a gig after studying, berms wouldn't do. Sooooooo i decided otherwise. Went home to change, and introduced this Indian look-alike chinese guy called MARVIN to my mother and the Ivan and Sebas came in and looked around.

Left for gig after that, met Narbay outside Cathay, then headed to Gossip Bar. Played pool there while waiting for them to start playing, Nicholas and his band. Soooo they finally started......

Ming was the vocalist of their band, Sky Rocket. Sui ah his singing, until when they were performing "Dream on" by Aerosmith and Jonan and Reuben(Steven) all started moshing wtf????

Push until Marv fall on me wtf??? Until i sit on the stage with marv on top of me wtf???? Despite that continue moshing wtf???? Okay so they eventually stopped and i got up. Nicholas went solo and was damn good. He kind of looks like a hamster when he spams the notes. HEHE can see right on top =B Yup so it ended around 10.... Those who were present for the gig were Latif, Desmond(moustache), Angmor, Vas( seriously dont know how to spell ), Stanley, Sebas, me, Ivan, Marvin, Jonan, Reuben(Steven Lim), Ben(god its ben man ltns!), and i hope i didn't miss anybody, but we enjoyed Sky Rocket together. The last band, Tambi Kaysiao (thanksss man sebas) was damnnnnn funny. Had this really corny indians who cracked jokes with a super heavy and thick indian accent. They were FUCKING FUNNY annnnddddd FUCKING GOOD. Yep so that ends the gig!

Me and sebas and ivan and marv and desmond went to play pool at meridien afterward, and allow me to sidetrack a little. While we were walking to Meridien, we passed by this place where the grass goes deep into the back of some buildings, and is very dark. I wanted to go PT so i walked inside.(This is NOT a ghost story)

And as i walk inside i hear moaning and i look up and below a shadow was a couple fucking. FUCKING!!!!!!! NEAR FUCKING PLAZA SING AND FUCKING THERE??!?!?!?!?!? CRAZY FUCKS! So me and sebas, being guailan as usual, started shouting at the top of our lungs near them, saying "OH YEAH FEELS SO GOOD! URGGHHH YEAH" LOL and something else down that line. Hi-5 sebas! Okay so we ended up at meridien where i got lucky again,,,,,, cause sebas said he only will wait for 15 min if no table we'd go drink. And at the last minute someone punched out the table. NYAHAHAHAHAH. Here's some pics of serious and yandao ivan playing pool ;)
(When is my turn coming man?)


So we played till 11 plus and ivan had to leave for the last train home, and so did desmond. Me, sebas and marvin continued playing for awhile more, before we headed to drink beer at Istana Park(possible fav. haunt?) We played many games, The Chinese Idiom one, the Dont do what's on your forehead one, and Guess what i'm doing game. Hahahah freaking fun. Thanks for staying Marv, and thanks Sebas. Both of you made my day. So we decided to go PT.

AND FUCKING HELL WE SAW ANOTHER COUPLE FUCKING. WHAT IS THIS MAN. SEX NIGHT? THE GUY WAS BLOODY GYRATING HIS HIPS AND HOLDING UP HER LEGS ZZZZ.

Fuck this man. Seriously. It feels good right? Doing out there with the excitement of being caught? KNN. Be considerate can. At least invite us right anot. 3 young studs leh. HAHAHA OKAY I WAS KIDDING.

So i cabbed home and crashed. And that, was all of yesterday. As for today, Maybe i'm gonna find marv, sebas and ivan, narbay maybe coming? Dont know, see how. Oh and for a booster, i saw ella the bella! =D Have a good evening. =)

Friday, February 20, 2009

Microeconomics

Today was another eventful day. Woke up at 8, and i studied till 11. Freaking brain jammed up with so much information i couldn't think. Ever had this feeling like you wanna just play a short game and that's it you'll go back to work? Never succumb to that stupid invitation. Its your evil conscience wanting to relive childhood computer game fun. =/ I slacked around not doing anything afraid that i would forget anything in the process.

Ended up meeting marvin around 1 to collect 10 satay sticks at the overhead bridge, his treat. =) After that we went for a short bbq. Met ivan and the rest at IT concourse afterward, did some last min read through to freshen up, and went for test. Turned out quite easy, but still don't think i'll do well. Some concepts might be screwed up. Belgian beer during test was damn stimulating lol! Ideas were flooding my mind. Shiok concept catalyst.

Went to KFC to eat THIGH MEAT (yes nigolas narbay WHAM THIGH MEAT) Hehheh got the girl to give me two thighs damn shiok. Played this game that involved not laughing while i told jokes and made funny faces. Pretty entertaining! Ivan was the bomb that kept laughing, alongside Denise who couldn't stop anyway so she didn't participate, haha.....

While going home we decided to take the same bus and after a debate decided on taking 15. Took damn long to come and the buses we decided NOT to take came damn fast and repetitively taunting us. -.- Saw this model-like girl sebas said was too skinny but okay lehhhhhh. For extra kicks, nicholas's story about american pie was damn entertaining, haha!
Sorry nicholas, couldn't join you. Next time! We'll catch a movie.


**You spend your whole life chasing dreams you thought you wanted, only to realise otherwise by your deathbed. You look into the eyes of your loved one, and you see the reflection of yourself, charming, beautiful, attractive, and most importantly, you saw her love for you. Her adoration. Only then did you realise that your life of dreams had done nothing but led you away from who you really wanted to be.**

Thursday, February 19, 2009

Overnight Mugging


Tuesday.

Went to meet marvin, sebas, ivan and nicholas for some mugging. I remember waiting for ivan to reach first and i was at starbucks when i saw this caucasian PRINCESS. Okay sorry for the inside joke but 5 years man. 5 years for one night. >=D Super hot except she was with her mother. -.-

Thereonafter we went to food republic to eat, before heading to sebas's workplace Cafe Momentum to study. Quite a nice place, with relatively nobody, quiet, has internet access and power plugs. Nyahahahahaa so we watched love flicks for short breaks. LOL thanks marv for lela star AH SIA.

After the studying and love flicks we went to meridien to play pool, where caiyuan joined us. Played for a bit after which we went to eat and get a drink. There was this one massage shop with all the ladies waiting, and the 'mamasan' was like "Eh!" like she knew me -.- She kept asking me to go in even though i said i DIDN'T want. She was like (in chinese) " Oh dont want nevermind just come in sit sit." So we ignored her.

And now for the best part of tuesday AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAH SEBAS. We went to the wanton mee store where the whole place was run by china people. So we went to order, and i ordered lemon tea for drink. So sebas was in this damn funny convo with the auntie in chinese...
Sebas : Auntie ah, i also want lemon tea. But do you have the super cold lemon tea? The frozen solid kind.
AHAHAHAHAAHAH OKAY I COULDNT RESIST. He actually said it with a straight face.
K back to the story.
Auntie : Errr we dont have leh, i give you ice?
Sebas : Give me ice? I want the lemon tea in the ice form you give me ice?
Auntie : Really dont have the frozen solid lemon tea, how about i give you fried wanton?
Sebas : FRIED? I got sore throat you give me FRIED?
LOLOLOLOLOLOLOL. After which we left and grabbed a six-pack of heineken from 7-11, and drank at istana park. Marvin did a poledance, Sebas did running all around screaming about bees, Ivan did two dares because he couldn't complete one. Lol and just for kicks, the video of marvin poledancing, couldn't see shit cause he camouflaged. >=D sorry marv!

TODAY.

Met Marv and gang in school and went to eat, go back to school to study at library, before crashing lab lesson. The lecturer Mark Philips was cool shit. Why doesn't business have cool lecturers that dont give a shit about total strangers in tutorial and lab, that call their own class people asshole in a friendly way, who abit guailan, who burns music and plays sports with their students? Fuck mans. Went to play basketball shortly after, got blocked by ivan 3 times. -.- (nice one ivan).



Went back home before heading to tm, then met the rest at ehub. Went to downtown first and the mac was down cause of spring cleaning.FUCK even mcCafe was down. No power plug place. Wanted to climb into chalet to sit on the benches and smoke and study but no power plug and internet. =S Ended up going to white sands, where we decided on the other mac, which was closed but was full. o.O BEST WAY OUT.
We went to set up our own home using swensens' (already closed) stacked up tables and chairs. Damn shiok and i even got the guys some ashtrays. Mugged, told ghost story, listened to music, Nicholas showed me a few nice videos, and the whole night was practically laughing cause either Jonan or Nicholas was laughing at Reuben, who always got linked to D or Steven Lim. LOL CHEONGSAM PHOTO OF STEVEN LIM WAS DAMN FUNNY. Okay. So mugged till 7++++, went to eat and headed home. I am so gonna join LSK! Have a good evening.

Sunday, February 15, 2009

A BELLY SAD ENDING BWAHAHA

A shrill ringing sound shrieked down the very much empty corridors of a prison, deep within the heart of Toronto, Canada. Craig Swift jerked to life and a dull thud sounded as his forehead met brutally with the light above him. Cursing, he got up. Ruffling his hair, Craig pricked up his daughter's photo and told himself he had to hold on no matter what happened. To Craig, his daughter was the equivalent of his life.

A booming voice echoed down the corridor of cells. "Wake up! Time for breakfast! Stop wasting time and come quick!" snapped Kurt Thomas, the warden which every inmate detested. Grumbling, Craig's friends all got up and made their way to the canteen. Kurt swaggered down the line and nudged, even shoved some of the prisoners he found walking too slow. He enjoyed doing so and a gloat found its way on to his face in place of the once glacial expression.

What Kurt never knew was that all of the prisoners had long stood as one. They had all along been choleric people, and had gritted their teeth to put up with everything Kurt did out of his way to humiliate them. Kurt might never have guessed what his next action would trigger off in each and every one of the prisoners who were wisely biding their time.

"I said-" muttered an irate Kurt as he got to Craig, "MOVE!" Craig rolled his eyes as he quickened his pace. A dreaded feeling told him Kurt saw it. In that instant, a sickening sound of flesh slapping flesh caught everyone's attention. All the heads spun around, wondering what they would see. They were shocked.

Craig came crashing to the ground and his skin burned as he slid on the concrete some distance down. As Craig got up, he saw something that drove him up the wall. His necklace with his daughter's photo was smashed. The only memory that kept him going was destroyed. Blood rushed through his veins as his temples throbbed intensely. The long been gentle hands threw away their grace as they clenched into fists. All the effort that he had so painstakingly put in to eke out a clean record would all equate to nothing. But he had no regrets. As the prisoners watched, they did not realize they were up on their feet, fists clenched.

Chaos dawned. The canteen was turned into a battleground in a blink of an eye. Every single inmate was charging at Kurt. Kurt's legs buckled as his lips trembled. Other guards then rushed in to help. Craig drew back his fist and fired his strength into the face of a guard, sending him reeling backwards. Just as the inmates were dominating the authorities, a foreign force filed in. Craig was dizzy with anger as he thrashed guard after guard. His anger felt like it would never be vented. In that instant, everything disappeared as a tingling sensation turned into a excruciating jolt of electricity. His knees gave way as he collapsed unwittingly to the ground. The trained prison police soon subdued the rest of the prisoners. As Craig cursed, his vision blurred even as he struggled to keep awake. But everything blacked out.

Perhaps Craig's life had changed in the second his mind clicked on revolt. But somehow there has always been space for decisions that lead to uprising. The action many think of but dare not try. One that overturns all authority, order and control. The rebellion.