thanks pott. for a wonderful ystd. of climatic highs on the gambling table. oh did we mention. we went to zara ystd and guess who we saw. UTT. UTT. fark. that guy's damn handsome. but sadly, he was surrounded by a harem of strange-looking guys. HAHA. thats a more polite form of saying yu noe what, lest i get sued for any defamatory statements made here. but still. OMFG. what a handsome guy.
well. lunch at pho chine was pretty good. yu guys ought to try the tomyam there. and though potato claims the beef's pretty nice. but it looks like those kinda canned curry beef. LOL. well the juice prices were a bit astronomical though. 5 bucks for mango lasse at muthu's curry is well worth. but 5 bucks for the same at phochine isnt the same. cos the juice tastes like diluted shit. mc's mango lasse, is purely squeezed juice from head to toe. so after walking. and walking on. contemplated getting this crumpler for nic. but she claims that crumplers are too guyish. oh well so later when i meet her we'll get something from topshop. eyeing that golden flashy bag arent yu yu bimbo!
and we headed back to pott's place at bout 6 plus? den thats where all the fun started. as usual the aunties and uncles gathered to gamble. and the minimum bet was 2 max 5. based on pure luck, we managed to amass a tidy pile of 36 plus. but fortunes changed when they forced the banker on us. started losing like farking cows. getting milk squeezed out. and tru out i was resisting the temptation to "u noe what" since its all frens. lol. so we lost. and not long after we were relegated to being players again.banker was this lucky guy. who won like 60 plus? but then again. if we study the monetarist formula, mv=py.but instead of the original formula's V being constant, the rate at which gambling money changes hands is really fast. so lets take M as the number of notes on the gambling table. V is the rate at which it changes hands. and PY is the winnings. and we hve the gambler's school of money. yu see, the more money yu take out, the more money yu either win or lose. (:
we took a break after running a deficit of 6 bucks. and it was 9. that was when the lucky hour commenced. somehow we decided to keh kiang. and be the sad banker who always loses money. but things were much better. cos they decided to bet bigger, and happens that we started winning like madness. getting 21 when yu are the banker, rreally rakes in a pile. so we had 16 bucks in 1 round. average around 6 bucks we won per round. but as usual there were the wins and losses. so end of the day we slyly crept away from the den after winning much of their money. based on the neat excuse of me having to rush off to meet my darling nicole . LOL so the money was split and it was abt 30 each. sweet.
judging by the frequency of posts, 1 wld gather that perhaps prinya has way too much time. which is quite true. but im gonna shrug off the loserr-fied status in a while more when i head to potato's place. anyways, i hope the asinine classmates have bothered to finish reading market structure. cos if they do realise, fierce-man neo isnt the same as fierce-hag teo. although in name, they differ by the first alphabet. but that is one hell of a big difference alrdy. at least we're benefitting from the change of teachers. positive "value-added." dig that mrs teo.when i get my ass into smu, i'll return to scoff at yu. okay i guess its tyme to run along and pick up the lil pretty pretty i got for nic. and as usual i hope she doesnt give me her dysfunctional "sweet lovin". which explains all the bite marks on my arm. HAH
its a bad chinese new year. when yu wake up and count everything. (when i say everything, i mean dad,mom and sis's ap) well at least its still kinda comforting that despite 3 only. the money has hit the 300$ milestone. oh and not forgetting another coming my way from the brother-in-law. and i've spent the lunar days being a lunatic. imagine watching 6 dvds a day. and i accord that to dad's incanny ability to smuggle bout 200 dvds back from china. and mind yu, i think they are authentic :)
and i've sworn off procrastination. haha i finished studying econs. and almost done with physics. how bout maths. nw thats a enigma best left unanswered.
cny celebrations today. so we came to sch just for 1 HOUR. 1 hour of performances. and we watched as the young cute cuddly performers upstaged ALL the host performers. thumbs up aye. the thing about kids is that. they are devoid of that bane to all stage-performers --- stage fright. so the lil kids impressed us with their highly kiddified dance steps and rhythms.CUTE. i guess sr's performing arts have got to work harder. but good job anyway.
and today me and nic went bonkers. somehow something just fired off. but for the glory of love, we put it aside faster than yu can say "jack black". and headed to parkway. bumped into couple familiar faces and remincsed bout the past days. before i sent her home.
okay. then i decided to slip by new york haha. since miraculously everything's working so much better. and i have been skipping my appointments. so the very kind queenie put aside all her other customers since i was sucha rare guest. HAH. anyway i proved her wrong. i've been eating oily shit these days. but everythings still going positively. after 2 hours of cleaning, squeezing, masking and bitching. i emerged from nysc a BETTER MAN.apparently she has this bf for 9 YEARS. and still going fine. wow. im pretty impressed. and i tell yu. the guy's gotta have alot of confidence in his chic man. cos shes just too WOOT. well i really hope to emulate her feat and carve the 9 year milestone with nic. haha. i figure im gonna be a regular even after my course ends. cos yu see. facials can really nourish the mind and .. face of course. :)
im gonna get killed for this. but nvm. try picturing soya sauce with vodka and tt sure kicks ass. and the tired boy woke at 715. amazingly, i ignored the growlings and got dressed quickly. headed to the docs for a 1way secure pass to sch. and yes. i got my mc. so i met nic in sch. AH HAH yu finally put on that so very yucky p.e yu swore wld never taste the saltiness of your flesh. and yu wore it. haha. and sweated an hour in it. AH. oh wells. attended some lectures. and not. yu cant blame me when my ass feels parched and the need to shit keeps setting in right. yu see i was considering the welfare of other students which wld be maximised if i were to get out or the negative externality of a STINKiing LT wld arise. arrgh nic's calling blog later.
today i got the biggest bust in my whole life. nt in the context of a boob. eh since when was prinya ever lucky to get big breasts heh. ah but i shant dwell about it here. and it shall add another skeleton to my imaginary closet.
i can make some mums go gaga over me. but thats when i put on the isa mentality in my head. so for that period of conversation with any moms, my intelligence and maturity rises several notches above my actual level. like some BOOST. but sadly this side failed to charm the pants off nic's parents. not the literal sense once again. and i just figured. being eloquent isnt good enough. the keyword is WHEN. when to be eloquent. when to simply shut the fark up. i shlda just nodded my head and look like some god-forsaken puppy when they discovered and scolded the living day lights outta me. i can easily make pple cry. not that im proud of it. but at least its better than pple making me tear. so i just shut everyone out and up with words that seem logical and reasonable. look. its SEEM. when in fact im just talking cock. well thanks mom-in-law. whther yu like it or not. and whther yu are dragging me to the mata. or whther yu think im not good enough for yer precious, no ones gives a fark. yu gave me insights. yes i'll take note and improve and learn to shut the fark up.
and i guess to take this relationship beyond the ting stage. we seriously have to consider the option of imigrating. right nic? but tts if yu wanna hold on. haha and i pray yu will.
hey lord jesus, i havnt blasphemised for quite some time already. bless us aight. PRAYS*
today i got the biggest bust in my whole life. nt in the context of a boob. eh since when was prinya ever lucky to get big breasts heh. ah but i shant dwell about it here. and it shall add another skeleton to my imaginary closet.
i can make some mums go gaga over me. but thats when i put on the isa mentality in my head. so for that period of conversation with any moms, my intelligence and maturity rises several notches above my actual level. like some BOOST. but sadly this side failed to charm the pants off nic's parents. not the literal sense once again. and i just figured. being eloquent isnt good enough. the keyword is WHEN. when to be eloquent. when to simply shut the fark up. i shlda just nodded my head and look like some god-forsaken puppy when they discovered and scolded the living day lights outta me. i can easily make pple cry. not that im proud of it. but at least its better than pple making me tear. so i just shut everyone out and up with words that seem logical and reasonable. look. its SEEM. when in fact im just talking cock. well thanks mom-in-law. whther yu like it or not. and whther yu are dragging me to the mata. or whther yu think im not good enough for yer precious, no ones gives a fark. yu gave me insights. yes i'll take note and improve and learn to shut the fark up.
and i guess to take this relationship beyond ting stage. we seriously have to consider the option of imigrating. right nic? but tts if yu wanna hold on. haha and i pray yu will.
hey lord jesus, i havnt blasphemised for quite some time already. bless us aight. PRAYS*
having bahkwa in early today. made me realise how lucky im. HAH. oh well nvm insider jokes. maybe only mark and mugen will geddit.
hmmms. few hours time. i'm goin potato's niece's celebration. eh i hope there's the nice succulent chicken wings there. the last time i ate it, i was left crying for more. just that my shy exterior forbade me taking on more than 3 of those winged nasties. then after tt i'll prolly drop by that farking teochew hawker. yu disturb my gf? i disturb your mother. then i'll meet nic and the usual things go. there she goes, there she goes again. i suspect shes not picking my fone at this point of time, becos she strongly believes i'll only serve to impede her sleep. HAH. come on. wakey wakey. wake up wake up. cant wait for mos later. EH no yu irrecalcitrant clubbers. im not refering to ministry of sound. as a matteroffact, im refering to my MAKE-OUT-SESSION.
ehs. my bahkwas calling me. fill yu in laters.
heirloom's a pretty good show. and yu bet its not the typical omg *ghost flashes past at the speed of light coupled with ridiculous sound effects kinda b-grade horror movie. actually i think nic's og is kinda cool la. the usual hierarchy in modernday society. the cools + the geeks + the neighbourhoods. haha and to what i heard theres alrdy a divided faction.
and i guess thse drenched ducks are prolly back from their trip stinking of ammonia. and i pray mooney's face doesnt get worse. my heart goes out to yu. i noe how it sucks to have outbreaks. much more for permanent ones.
hmms lets see. my weekend agenda. finish reading econs on sat, so that come monday neo doesnt have a chance of sweeping me off my feet. mug mug mug. oh wells past weeks been spending too much tyme out. andd on sun prolly goin potato's place to celebrate her niece's first month haha. its quite surprising. but feels gd to be invited though. HEH. den after tt can drop by MY DARLING's place for a rendezvous under the watchful eye of her pet shithzu SUSHI. stupid dog. one of this days im gonna smuggle wolfie over ( when hes horny) and let him screw yu upside down HAHA. oh and i saw cedric and gang today again. oh wells. hes still pissed. haha so am i. and just when i was thinking. let all aquaintence be forgot. well cant be helped. at least adrian still managed a WAVE. silly ones. nvm.
sillily. i think council kinda influenced me. im gonna name my daughter/son, caritas. haha. eh. imagine CARITAS LOVAJANA. sounds chio man. and the offspring better be chio too. lets see. im gonna make him/her pick up violin. den perform for daddymommy at night. like stand outside the door and play HAHAHA! and impose tennis/golf upon him, so i can watch and laugh gleefully as he/her fills my coffers. ah. everythings too soon. so lets just wait in anticipation.
Caritas,
nicole.
wow. what an exhausting day. finally nic came sch real early. say 6.45 haha so we just sat at the gallery looking at the streaming of students into the sch. and at the old dudes practising SOME taichee. s2's pretty fun. in fact it feels more like a class man. haha despite not even knowing more than 90 percent of them. the class is so much more livelier. and cut-to-the-chase, no ones wearing braces there. HAH. so i saw nic during break and chilled out at SOME dark corners ahha. no references to yu justin! econs was a simple affair. was overhyped la. but yu cant blame me and mugen, when we saw tt mrs sim was the teacher. obviously piss in the balls la. but turns out shes not that unreasonable, friendly in fact.
i think classmates/classes shld be quid pro quo. sheesh well im gonna enjoy tml. the last day of deliverance from that horrificly assinine class.
GOD BLESS. :)
yayy. leap camp is tml. happier days ahead. on a pissed-off tone. i started the day, getting words forced, look it isnt put, but forced. into my mouth. since when have i ever told anyone i've seen andrew neo. infact i've told mugen countless times i dun even noe how he looks like. splendid HUH. if the braces has spaces for brains, she ought to remember i said, IM currently busy with council/orientation activites, i'll look him up after when i m free. haha god bless. and so the lil cunt* bitched bout me. to the ONE. if yu watch matrix. aRRGH. now fark off and mind your own braces will you. btw my dear classmates, errmmm pls remember to bring a knife along. YU MIGHT FIND it HANDY for BACKSTABBING HEH HEH. im glad to be out of the backstabbing range for 2 days. HAHA but feel free to bitch bout the incomplete oreo. cos it will elevate us to heaven while yu motherfarkers go to hell.
so the saving grace of this dastard day has to be the afternoon rendezvous with nicole. strolled arnd for lunch and went kovan amidst all the spying eyes. beef noodles and oyster vermicilli rawks. coupled with teh bing. really i relieved the days of old marine parade. hand in hand, getting stared at. so suddenly, i miss tom cedric zongzhang and errol. old days huh. where tragically typical bitches who-think-they-can-mess-up-the-balance never existed in our lives.
and now i understand the explicit meanings of dark corners. well well. i'm brewing something REALLY sinister. and the hoped-for outcome wld be the dug out hearts of those cockheads. served on a silver platter. arranged according to register numbers. :) and bcos im prinya i dun need any garnishings.
and a very distracting thought just came to mind. MOM was telling me, eh boy why dun yu go fix SOME braces on. it appears that it wld be good for yr fortune this year. haha YEA YEA mom maybe it will by allowing me instant membership into the BBBCC (bitches, backstabbers and blow-cockers club) BUT then again. No thanks no.
yu noe mugen, im sure yu share my views but it is horrendously painful to be subjected to a cacophony of pig-like bitchings and moanings. much more when yu count the 365 days involved. AH HAH
was a pretty great day spent ystd. i wish i cld replay it over and over again. haha.I LIKE NICOLE SU'S BUBBLE BATH. WONDERFUL.love yu muchos. and pls tell that horfun fortuneteller whom yr mom pays like 10000 to fly over and do fengshui, to fark off. feng shui is such rubbish. if anything were to happen, it will. god's will. not whther i got put the vase in the proper place or whther i got shave my cock hair. as usual la. it was freaking scary. her mom has this perverse habit of screaming at the maid. dispelling my all along notion that "all maids have uni degrees just that they needa headstart to life." and so i stuck my petite ass firmly out of her view lest she discovers and proceeds to depenisfy me. which i suspect she has alrdy done to her maid.
schwork's piling. i needa do some filing. oh and while prancing arnd in town, me nic bought matching pencil cases at projectbloodbros. a tad too gay but price was cheap if yu noe what i originally had in mind. 46 for 2 gay-blue looking pencil cases. splendid. and we rested our tired legs at this cosy place. in the middle of nowhere. err. just opposite mos burger. in comparison, mos was packed to the max while this rest. was almost souless. so upon nic's recommendation we went in. food was great, and cappucinos superb. i guess the reasons why it seemed so empty was cos it looked kinda posh and that turns most students like myself away. HAHA. but yupay peanuts yu get bangladeshis, yu play abalonee yu get eurasianees AHA. bloody asses who went round molesting chicks. assholes.
i hope the proverbial saying of "sch's not a place to study, but to meet and makeout with your gf" wont come true.
and anyways for fear of unfrseen circumstances which is rarely for prinya's case cos we shld remember his balls are not yr average ping pong sized. lets call this androgenous( but sadly not goodlooking) entity, MALFOY. no puns intended. but seriously. im getting kinda sickened. if yu say yu noe who yr real frens are. i tell yu. YU dun. BECOS yu dun even farking have a real fren. yu backstabbing cunthead. i wish yu werent a cheebye. so i cld start paying fist-service instead of lipservice to yu. sickened cuntster. im sure the lord will agree. yes i noe they always say, let he who has no sin cast the first stone. but well im sinless in the aspect of steealing.I never farking stole b4. so im free to cast not only stones, even boulders at yr faggoty-doodahdae cunthead. so do as yu pls, but spare mel your idiosyncrasies. yu emo-kid wanna be.
She'll take him to the brink of insanity
Craze him that much
Oh, don't you know it
Oh, don't you know it
So he falls in love to feel that he's falling
She'll let him know his heart
Oh, don't you know it
Oh, don't you know it
That's prinya in love
it was an eventful day. ystday. started off having normal lessons then reported for orientation at 10.30. barely missed the neo's lesson. thank god i havnt even touched econs yet la. did nothing much till silas came along. and he took me to do some camp fire stuff. HOLY christ. we were stealings bricks from the garden when suddenly we found in succession, 2 snakes. baby ones. proly vipers. i got a shock but if it werent for silas my itchy hands wld prolly have gone to catch them and get myself bitten. sweet. setting up campfire was really fun. learnt tonnes of shit. its kinda amazing huh. 3 pple setting up a campfire for an entire orientation of 600 pple. thanks andrew thanks silas.
and yes we had a showdown today. me and dinie. it was a shock defeat for me. bcos i forgot that all girls have this trump card that never fails to kill me. CRYING. linguistically i beat her flat, and it was quite a funny sight as i happy rebutted everything she said, twisted arnd with words and made her feel farking pissed. and she couldnt take it. so she cried. god i swear i lost immediately la.i still feel yr the koper. since yu get so worked up. but oh well nvm for fear of a second bout of crying. case closed. as for campfire. was quite a sight to behold. the fire was really HIGH. thanks to the gazillion whistling sparklers put in.
so me and nic left halfway. told my sis she neednt pick me up i'll be goin back myself. but on the bus enroute to sending nic home. we had this kinky idea of staying over at her house. so i did. it was freaking scary. and i had to hide behind her couch and thank god my hair is not that high or her mom wld have seen me. imagine being stuck in a house where 2 pple ( her mom and dad) are highly aggresive and ferocious and wld prolly rip me apart if they saw me thanks to the love bite i gave her long long time ago. EH thanks AH! i give yr daughter a nice symmetrically-even tatoo on her neck, cannot. she give me one, my mother never say anything besides knocking my head and scolding me "si noong kia". so unfair. but oh wells. so we spent the night togther amidst the fear of being discovered. midway i received a call from mel. apparently daniel and geraldine's wallets are with me. in my bag cos nab suggested my bag for safe keeping. HAH. wanted to go bac return but too bad. i cant get out of the house.i never stayed over at a gf's house before. and it opened my eyes to a whole new myriad of DIMENSIONS. finally we fufilled our NY resolution of waking up tgt and smelling each other's atrociously BAD breath. morning came, getting out was even trickier. her dad refused to budge his ass from the living room. so i was stuck upstairs fro like 2 hrs?! finally left when the cow dozed off and i really heaved a sigh of relief. takeaway for the day. nicole su is a wonderful gf. and most imptly she's sticking with me. PERIOD. :) HAH.
a few thanks. thanks to nic for being so wonderful
thanks to mel for convincing me to go for orientation. it was fruitful indeed.
thanks to justin and isa for keeping my spirits up and believing in me.
thanks to my fellow srjcian OGLs who had put aside difference with me, to make everything so wonderfully fine.
thanks to anyone who has made my day brighter one way or another
once again, thanks to all the above mentioned for validating prinya lovajana's existence on this unbelievably tragic world.
2 days into the orientation. all of us are worn out tired voice hoarse ass aching. so far so good. and as expected nic hates the sch. oh wells. ystd went off earlier to collect my letter from the doc. and yes. No letter from him. But a 2 week long MC. no way man i m not missing sch for 2 weeks. just take me outt of the leap camp man. at least can stay home to mug. saw a few faces arnd. haha mymy the united bunch of s22 are sucha welcoming hostile bunch :) anyways mugen wld agree, that we dun give a fark anymore. especially with the big-ass bracey lass asking me, "hey you are still alive?!". of course silly. how can i die when your still alive :)
im finding mell's theory on hairs for girls and guys kinda logical. yu see the higher yr hair for a guy, the dumber yu are inclined to be. the longer and bonded your hair is for a girl, like wise.
thank the lord your god my hair's not that high now. does that make me smarter? we'll see.
anyways i'll like to thank some of the freshmen for being rather enthusiastic. at least participating in the games. and stuff. i noe treasure hunt sucked. but well its over! and so much thanks to rachel's og. sparta i think. for doing a "dolby surround" sound cheer on me. its pretty solid i guess, since theres still this ringing sensation in my ear few hours later. asses.
and this og has been rather fruitful. mended some expired relationships and stuff. lets keep it that way. thanks to the unforgiving sun, my skin is so parched now it sucks. though the face is much clearer. i tell yu, the stinging feeling inside is beyond words.
oh and dinie approached me for a showdown. haha bad timing. all i sill-lily did was to play some mind games with her. yu see we all felt that she was the culprit behind mel's stolen money. with certain basis of course. but after ystd's showdown i m more than convinced she did it.
first time i heard of it was when i finally stepped into council. mel told me discreetly abt it since i m totally excused as i never stepped in ffor AEONS. money stolen from the council room. that leaves the councilors to be the culprits. so 1 of them. since i dun see how 60 bucks can be shared between more than 1. and mel was freaking broke. so she wanted me to help her recover the 14 buxs she paid for dinie. and msged her like madness saying yu owe mel something. so i called her. like freaking 5 times. and she purposely dint wanna pick up(cs she actually replied saying what yu want.). so i msged. come out come out whereever yu are. you owe some money. and you better pay it back. haha to my amazement. she got so freaking worked up. and asked me what was it. like really worked up. so i said eh yu owe mel money right. go pay her back now. she called mel up and indignantly workeduply said:" what money what money?!" mel said the 14 bucs lor.
so this got me thinking. wtf wld she be so hustled. when i just said she owes mel money. and why did she not wanna pick up my fone call? and her excuse was, oh i dint noe yr number! oh bull* den wtf are yu in council?! are yu a councillor?! okay. i rmb hearing from a particular someone she has financial problems. thats okay. doesnt mean yu are broke yu will resort to stealing. so i m not pointing to her bcos of that. but coincidentally, days after the incident. once again according to someone. she put on her blog. "i bought my NEW nike cap. blah blah and spent money on starbucks" haha for someone in supposed difficulties. what a luxury huh. star bucks prolly cost yu 7-8 plus for a cup. so she suddenly struck 4d?! oh wells nvm then since i prolly have star bucks 4-5 times a week. and i shop arnd freely. thats still not the point. so i printed out forms for councillors to sign. to swear they had nothing to do with it. so i gathered mel and we observed everyone intently. its not biasness. but we swear. i swear she swears. dinie had the troubled look on her face. and on her way to her bag to get a pen, she turned and looked at me nervously. i recognise that look anywhere man, cos i always give that when my teachers want my homework.HAH. anyway nuff said. im not gonna trouble isa and stuff abt this. and im so gonna play lawyer. attorney. judge. and if justice isnt done to mel's 60 bucs. i swear i'll have it out with the culprit. by now we all noe who la. LOL.
happy new year to everyone. hope yu guys enjoyed yrself. i did. but prior to getting screwed by the TAs once again. oh well. nvm.
didnt manage to have bbq in the end cos it rained cats dogs and monkeys. thank god we dint buy any food too. so we met at 6.30 cityhall.jalaned in suntec and had some bites there. went to walk arnd esplanade. well it was darn crowded. like WOOO. so we hadda squeeze our way through millions of smelly sweating pple. so nic was like omg i dun wanna walk anymore. and we cldnt even find a place to rest our legs and have something nice to the extent we even went into harry's bar. sighs no chocolate fondue cos it was too crowded too. i was indignant when i saw those bloody useless imbeciles chit chatting and hogging the saces there. and they ordered pathetic stuff like just a drink?! den nic dint wanna wait. so we carried on walking arnd . bumped in wanying isa and her fren. amazingly we managed to snag a cab and headed to wisma at bout 9 plus. wanted to go indochine but turned away when the bouncer told us it was bhangra night. bollywood. LOL. so as usual walked down aimlessly. and den we mrted down to payalebar. to have a taste of the closest thing we cld emulate of a BBQ. dunman food centre. had really alot of food. lets see. rojak. oyster omelette. carrot cake. satay. the very nice malay uncle came over and told me satay wld be on the house if i went to pop his balloons at 12. which i did a very loud one. haha and prolly 30 more satays from him was all i cld gorge down. so 12 struck i made a few calls to frens. hey rather personal okay. at least i bothered to call and wish. haha. den it was 1am. nic's dad came to pick her up. and i called tom up, errol too we arranged to meet up in town again. and guess what?! raak was at indochine. wtf?! i shlda expected. bhangra night :). and so we met up and he gave me a cock excuse of losing his hp tts why he lost my number yea yea yea yea! anyways glad to see yu are fine. meet up soon! orchard was farking scary. all the pple were armed with foam sprays. bhangra and chinese alike. when i stepped in all was fine till i saw mark. charles and kx. MARK the farker sprayed some on me. and it sucked cos the stuff stinks. h well nvms so we walked down to cine the area and joined tom and jeff. crazy buggers. they whacked the bhangras liek crazy. LOL. dint wanna miss out on the fun so when errol came we bought some and weent on a spraying frenzy. haha funny art was when me tom were engaging xinghua in a massive tagteam foam battle. the mata came and scolded us LOL. said it was late already and pple were cleaning up. oh yea oh yea. taking note of their tasers and colts we hastily chucked the cans aside but bearing in mind we had 2 spare ones in my bag. haha. so sam called and we met her at shaw. as usual. foam spraying gang banging. and tom took home the honours with a dual beretta shot to her head enclosing her and her gf in total foam. lie they came out of a bubble bath. HEH. oh and there was this irritating bhangra who tried to pick a fight with us. courtesy of tom. that bloody dick took him on and at the end of it aimed the bottle at the bhangra's head. BLOODY HELL. we were shocked madness. but regained composure as the bhangra did a typical ah beng on us. he took out his hp and started talking bhangrish and looking intimidating. HAHA. that was the funny part. we turned, just stood there waiting for his shadow warriors to descend upon us and give us some post midnight action. but tt never came, cos that useless fella ran away after 10 minutes. disappearing into the darkness. bloody hell. so errol brought us to his fren's pub at tanglin mall. and courtesy of his fren, 9 shots were on the house. but all vodkas and gins. was really hilarious as we saw tom and jeff shouting at the phillipine duds to fark off cos they were being an eye-sore. so chatted with didi, errol's fren and we left shortly. shared cab back. i stayed over jeff's place. and screw. it was really funny. yu shlda seen them screw arnd random strangers' frensters. LOL. cabbed home after 2hrs of insane waiting for nic. and so we dint meet today. oh well nvm. thats it, this concludes the last day of 2005 for me.
and for 2006, im gonna set a few resolutions.
firstly i wanna mend a few broken frenships inadvertly caused by my blatant ignorance. PLS pinch yr noses if yu find it too choking.
2ndly, i wanna countdown with nic at a similarly quiet place next years last day eve.
3rdly, regain that enthusiasm in council which i have sadly lost throughout.
4thly, NEVER ever pangseh pple again. cedric i sure swear i m farking sorry bout it.
5thly, save $30 every week. so 50*30 will net me 1500 which is more than enough for a year end party bash for close frens.
6thly, keep ME and my frens out of trouble, i.e NO more bhangra business.
Lastly, FIND and MAINTAIN the mugging spirit that has been so very farking elusive to me.
