Usually have a lot of things to say. Just no mood to blog. =x
25 years old.
NUS graduate.
Now earning a living as someone who has to speak properly, spell properly, write properly.
No I'm not working for Sesame street!
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Sunday, March 28, 2004
I'm eating bread now. In an hour's time I'll be playing football with the usual gang.
It's been a helluva weekend so far. Let's recap what yours truly did.
Friday:
I slept the whole morning away having had to rush an essay and thus skipped the english lecture at 8. Went for the tutorial in the afternoon and after that proceeded with my friend to Queensway to check out shoes. I need a pair of court shoes to replace my now thrown away pair which had its sole torn out. Finally I managed to get one that's within a good price because it was the last one on the shelf, although it is half a size too large, but I can manage. It rained heavily towards evening and we talked at Macdonalds waiting for the rain intensity to subside. My friend decided to accompany back to NUS (I'm meeting another friend there for dinner). It's her guilty conscience at work after having rejected me for countless of times in which I asked her out.
Yes why can't I take a stupid hint you ask.
I don't know. I figured I did. But I only have so many friends anyway. Meeting her was very fun. It's been a long time since we did, plus she lent me this Remember music CD, a compilation of old love songs, which was beautiful listening. And she's probably right that I can appreciate it more, since I'm older.
So I reached NUS a little past 7pm, bidded farewell to my friend, waited for the other. It was dark, with occasional bouts of lightning filling up the sky. We went to this place called Fong Seng (Is this how it is spelled? I think of a certain principal heh heh), spent a looooong time looking at the pets before eating. I didn't eat. I had lunch at 3pm and I still felt full then. My entire body system's a little screwed up. Just a little. =p
I like going out with this girl (If someone is reading this are you lost now? It seems as if I'm surrounded by girls huh? Yah well I'm blessed at times =D ). Firstly because she's one of my closest friends since my junior college days, and anyone who can bear with me since so long ago should be treasured. Secondly it's a very traumatising experience to talk to her online. Yes my weak heart's not able to take it. But I continue doing so anyway. But once we meet up the feeling's so different. To me. It's as if I don't want the day to end. In fact I don't. But shi2 jian1 lao3 gong1 gong1 runs very fast when you're having a good time. (directly translated: time old uncle.) One of those chinese phrases you learnt in school. See! Learning chinese is fun! Screw all of you who hate it and are only able to speak and write your chinese name. Or worse. One of those chinese people who don't have a chinese name. You cheesy angmo curry puff you.
Argh with all this screwing I seem to have lost a screw myself. And it's already 715am. I think I better go. Brain works slower these days. I'll just post this first and later continue with my friday evening recap.
Oh yah my throat hurts. Like hell yah hurts. Nose getting blocked but it should clear up soon. I hope. Drinking so much water the toilet's my second home.
Enjoy this sunday morning, 28th march 2004. It's the only one you're gonna get.
triggering Mr Ng HS |
It's been a helluva weekend so far. Let's recap what yours truly did.
Friday:
I slept the whole morning away having had to rush an essay and thus skipped the english lecture at 8. Went for the tutorial in the afternoon and after that proceeded with my friend to Queensway to check out shoes. I need a pair of court shoes to replace my now thrown away pair which had its sole torn out. Finally I managed to get one that's within a good price because it was the last one on the shelf, although it is half a size too large, but I can manage. It rained heavily towards evening and we talked at Macdonalds waiting for the rain intensity to subside. My friend decided to accompany back to NUS (I'm meeting another friend there for dinner). It's her guilty conscience at work after having rejected me for countless of times in which I asked her out.
Yes why can't I take a stupid hint you ask.
I don't know. I figured I did. But I only have so many friends anyway. Meeting her was very fun. It's been a long time since we did, plus she lent me this Remember music CD, a compilation of old love songs, which was beautiful listening. And she's probably right that I can appreciate it more, since I'm older.
So I reached NUS a little past 7pm, bidded farewell to my friend, waited for the other. It was dark, with occasional bouts of lightning filling up the sky. We went to this place called Fong Seng (Is this how it is spelled? I think of a certain principal heh heh), spent a looooong time looking at the pets before eating. I didn't eat. I had lunch at 3pm and I still felt full then. My entire body system's a little screwed up. Just a little. =p
I like going out with this girl (If someone is reading this are you lost now? It seems as if I'm surrounded by girls huh? Yah well I'm blessed at times =D ). Firstly because she's one of my closest friends since my junior college days, and anyone who can bear with me since so long ago should be treasured. Secondly it's a very traumatising experience to talk to her online. Yes my weak heart's not able to take it. But I continue doing so anyway. But once we meet up the feeling's so different. To me. It's as if I don't want the day to end. In fact I don't. But shi2 jian1 lao3 gong1 gong1 runs very fast when you're having a good time. (directly translated: time old uncle.) One of those chinese phrases you learnt in school. See! Learning chinese is fun! Screw all of you who hate it and are only able to speak and write your chinese name. Or worse. One of those chinese people who don't have a chinese name. You cheesy angmo curry puff you.
Argh with all this screwing I seem to have lost a screw myself. And it's already 715am. I think I better go. Brain works slower these days. I'll just post this first and later continue with my friday evening recap.
Oh yah my throat hurts. Like hell yah hurts. Nose getting blocked but it should clear up soon. I hope. Drinking so much water the toilet's my second home.
Enjoy this sunday morning, 28th march 2004. It's the only one you're gonna get.
triggering Mr Ng HS |