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Monday, August 18, 2008 | 9:07 AM

And so, yesterday was the most shittiest saturday ever. well, let me start off with last friday. last friday, my whole family checked in Downtown East Chalet to celebrate my dearest niece's birthday. it was a 3D2N event. i had to go to work from chalet the next day. met syira while i was on my way to work and told her to meet up with ray and the rest and 11. finished work at 11 on the dot, and rush over to Marina's Mcdonalds. Went out and slacked at the bench, then one by one came, everyone were like doing their own stuff and i was freaking shagged due to the crazy workload. after much sitting without any conversation initiated, we left. Ray, me and Hazzy left. took cab to pasir ris and everyone went their separate ways. Sorry ray, for pissing you off. :(
sure as hell i don't want to be that fish gasping for air.


The Whole Weekend Was A Bore



Monday, August 11, 2008 | 8:16 PM

And so, the day finally arrived.. This year, 9th of August falls on a Saturday which means, there won’t be any pushed-forward holidays for school. Shizzles. But before I spill the details of what happened on 9th of August, i finally got a job. Yes a job. Ask me not, about the whereabouts. Find out. Anyways, 9th of August started off with me waking up in the morning, only to text the two favourite sundells’, Rayyan Putra and Insyirah bte muscle, where to meet and stuff, and then snooze back into bed.
Then, Met ray and syira, had my brunch with the two maggots at lucky plaza. Fed those hungry stomaches with freakin’ expensive nasi ayam penyet ($6/set) and I promised ray and syira that I’ll be treating them to a meal that day and so I did. Well, they initially nag about how much they love eating at Swensens or even Seoul Garden. Just kept my ears shut. The food was great, jokes here and there, and Ray re-united with his long-lost Philippine family members. Haha. We then made our way to city hall. Met up with the rest and forced them to get the hell out of the MRT because firstly, the whole place was like a Persian war situation and secondly, the Fireworks was about to start any minute. And they mentioned that they’ll need to wait for a few people here and so without hesitation, ray and I went off to see the Oh-So-Amazing Fireworks display. After all that, we made our way to Esplanade. Well, we were almost there when we were forced to stop due to the human-traffic congestion.
Sat down at Memo for almost ½ an hour, called syira n gang and they said that they’re still waiting, so I asked ray to accompany me meet Zulkifli Bin Zain. Finally, get to meet that guy. Chit-chat, and off we went, to meet the rest (syira n gang). Walked to The Adelphi and my-oh –my was I surprised! A birthday cake for me, with candles already lit and melted wax trickling down. And they all smiled and sang me THE SONG! Deep down, my heart was melting away with each word in the birthday song, sung. I thanked them, shook their hands, many times. Pictures were taken cakes were eaten and right after that, screened by Cops. Walked to Clarke Quay and chit-chat till late night, had an impromptu jamming session with them, and finally, ray, syira and me went off. Earlier than the rest. I would like to take this opportunity to thank the two maggots who planned all these,Ray and Syira. I would also like to thank Didid,Ajid and Fad for the whole evening. Not Forgetting Amir Syazwan. I won’t forget this memorial day.

Sentence of the day, “Jgn buat aku Ketawa!Pedas!”and some riddles for you guys to solve, ‘ my (blank) is (blank) than my wallet’ . Both the blanks are to be filled with the same word. Pictures up soon.


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First tears was Shed On,
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Drummer for Topsy Kretts
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