Saturday, January 20, 2007

it's so free i feel weird.

ok, so the projects and homework doesnt seem to have landed on me yet, so i'm pretty....ok.

but i feel weird. it's almost as if i DO have homework, but just that i FORGOT about it. damn scary ok.

friday was damn tiring. ESL in the morning....ARGH. then went home to run(but after that ate alot, so the fats were basically....unmoved). met leon and a few of them for movie at vivo.
damn, that mel gibson show is fucking sick ok. i really wanted to puke countless times in the show. damn gross, everything uncensored.

plus the bloody cinema was damn cold, wanted to die mans. there was this cold wind blowing between me and hel, so we kept moving away from each other. damn funny.

BUT THE SHOW IS STILL DAMN GROSS. BLEH.
m18 is still like not advisable mans.
but i think abs might like it. -grins-

met turks and monz for dinner. ate at fish&co. damn damn full. i feel fat again. =(

went arcading again. hahaha. sianz man. we suck at the basketball game lah. and bishi bashi is SO NOT my game. arghs. slow reaction. =D

reached clementi mrt 1130pm. missed my last bus, so decided to walk home. no money for taxi lah. walk lor...abit scared lah, so quiet and dark. but i had a helpful little mouse there though. thankful.

reached home safe and sound, no worries. made a mad dash for a bus that also went to my house bus stop. wahlaueh, leg pain.

so today was tuitioning. cousin, then centre. felt good to be back there on sat; it's always good to chat with them and talk cok. HAHAHAHA. damn funny ok.
laughed like mad. and yes, i'm taking another class. additional income, but more time of cos'. but they need a more experienced teacher who can control the class. yups, i'm gonna give it a try. those boisterous kids will DIE.

don't test my patience mans. HEHE, i will go in looking stern. somehow kids nv climb over my head like that, yet still have fun lah. :)

ate sakae sushi dinner with family at wheelock. woots.

many people think my boots are very expensive. i wonder why.


the talk with aizat last night was comforting. thanks to that monkey. :)




"what's inside that drink?"
"eh..passionate fruit!"
"?????"


stupid jh and wj keep saying "yo yo yo!" whenever i enter the centre. dammit. they say i very ang moh and very hip hop. -_-'''

i want to smack them every time they do it.
it's like YO YO YO complete with hand gestures and head nodding ok!
kick them to china man.
i got ang moh face mehhhh??


sian knn can those fats GO AWAY.

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