Saturday, May 31, 2008
I'm so lazy to type a new entry. I just wish blogs would type themselves out, just rubbing out faces to the monitor will produce a 1000-word blog entry that everyone would find entertaining.
But no. It doesn't work that way. Dammit.
So far...only two people realized I dyed my hair. One is Avier and the other is Xueting. Meihar, you are not counted coz I told you. My mom wants to buy another color for me. Mom gets much love from me.
Actually now I have two events that I'd like to blog about, but I only have the patience to do one per entry. One being Avier's lost of legit clubbing-virginity and the other my graduation ceremony. Both of which, are EXTREMELY overdue.
Last Saturday, I proposed that me, Avier, Meihar, Steve and Ken go for a night out clubbing. Ken suggested MOS and since I had the most awesome time the previous time I went to MOS, I figured why the hell not.
That morning I actually met up with Clara and her friend to see Eileen audition for Teenage Icon. Its kinda pointless to go for these kind of competitions in singapore coz all they ever do is bind you to stupid contracts. I rather bend over and kiss my own ass thank you very much. She got a red ticket, meaning the judges will reconsider whether to let her in anot. I rather she doesn't coz she failed her O lvls once already she does not need to fail them again. After that we went to Dhoby Ghaut and played DDR. Yeah, of all things I went to play some physically strenous game before going for a night of endless dancing. I'm so clever sometimes. Tired and pissed, I hurried back to my home and changed. Then I realized Ken was planning to wear polo and I was currently wearing a polo so I just decided to leave it and just have a shower. In the meantime, I scrambled to make 5 Philadelphia-filled biscuits. Mmm...Philadelphia. Scrambling out, I decided to take a taxi, but golly, I knew all of them were going to be late so I just wasted my freaking money. At least Avier was a little on time. We went shopping around the nearest shopping centre and I teased her about her accentuating every single word ending in her speech. It sounds silly but she does this for the kids, so its understandable.
A few minutes (about 20) later, Ken arrived apologizing. I can't wait to hear what Meihar and Steve has to say. We called Meihar and she went on about "preparing myself". It was a complete drag and a piss off. So we deciding to go in instead. And dear god, it was the first time I ever saw MOS so empty. Oh yeah and I lost my free drink coupon. fuck. I still get thrills over how the bouncers still ask for my IC even though I'm over the age limit. Yay for youth. Ahem.
Steve was even later than planned but we just didn't care anymore and by the time he arrived we were ready to drink. Oh here's the bad part; the drinks were so diluted I had to spend 50 bucks just to get high. It was so disappointing. Especially Sex on the Beach. I liked the name and I imagined it would be pink and have floating hearts around it but it was so fricking diluted I was sad. In the end I just took 2 tequila shots. Fucking expensive.
Not only the drinks were bad, the music was bad. Ok, initially the music was alright with recognizable hits and nice beats, but when the DJ changed it was like raprapraprapraprapraprapraptittesraprapraprapboobsraprapraprapsexrapraprap. It just wouldn't stop with the rapping. In the end we just went to the *gasp* techno section. I got into it for awhile but dear god, I wonder why people like to dance to techno so much. Its freaking monotonous. Some of the people there are so stupid. If you dance in a crowded place, you are BOUND to have some people pushing you around for space, whether accidental or on purpose. Get used to the fact that 50 other people are in the same room and require as much dancing space as you, maybe even more. Don't start a fistfight just because you are being pushed by the crowd. Dear god, some people are so immature. You want to finger someone, go to the girls toilet. Yeah you know what I'm talking about. *rolleyes*
In the end we just found a nice little cozy place to hide and rest from the disappointing drinks and music. Apparently Meihar was a little too tipsy and fell behind the seat, grazing her elbow. Ouch. We took some pictures there.
idk. I could poke a straw through Steve's eyebags and drink nutritious water from it. Eww. The rest of the pictures we took were shitty and this is the only one I thought I looked decent enough to be posted. Btw, I danced like an idiot that day. I don't even want to remember how I danced. Urgh. I WASN'T DRUNK ENOUGH. BOO.
After the disappointing trip to MOS, we decided, as usual, to hang out at MacDonalds until the first bus arrives. I love mah hotcakes so I waited for breakfast. Everyone was feeling down. Meihar let me listen to the rest of Janet Jackson's album and I loved it. Sigh...if only MOS would play her songs. Stupid DJ.
Oh yeah let me tell you guys the joke of the month, from our precious meihar again lol.
Me: Ehh you see that girl sitting over there? She got Avier 的味道.
Avier: *nods*
Ken: *nods*
Meihar: So far...you can smell meh?
For those who know the double meaning of that chinese word, laugh away. We kept laughing and referring to it. for those who don't know, the chinese word can describe someone's aura, a sense of style the person shows....OR it could also be the person's smell.
But no. It doesn't work that way. Dammit.
So far...only two people realized I dyed my hair. One is Avier and the other is Xueting. Meihar, you are not counted coz I told you. My mom wants to buy another color for me. Mom gets much love from me.
Actually now I have two events that I'd like to blog about, but I only have the patience to do one per entry. One being Avier's lost of legit clubbing-virginity and the other my graduation ceremony. Both of which, are EXTREMELY overdue.
Last Saturday, I proposed that me, Avier, Meihar, Steve and Ken go for a night out clubbing. Ken suggested MOS and since I had the most awesome time the previous time I went to MOS, I figured why the hell not.
That morning I actually met up with Clara and her friend to see Eileen audition for Teenage Icon. Its kinda pointless to go for these kind of competitions in singapore coz all they ever do is bind you to stupid contracts. I rather bend over and kiss my own ass thank you very much. She got a red ticket, meaning the judges will reconsider whether to let her in anot. I rather she doesn't coz she failed her O lvls once already she does not need to fail them again. After that we went to Dhoby Ghaut and played DDR. Yeah, of all things I went to play some physically strenous game before going for a night of endless dancing. I'm so clever sometimes. Tired and pissed, I hurried back to my home and changed. Then I realized Ken was planning to wear polo and I was currently wearing a polo so I just decided to leave it and just have a shower. In the meantime, I scrambled to make 5 Philadelphia-filled biscuits. Mmm...Philadelphia. Scrambling out, I decided to take a taxi, but golly, I knew all of them were going to be late so I just wasted my freaking money. At least Avier was a little on time. We went shopping around the nearest shopping centre and I teased her about her accentuating every single word ending in her speech. It sounds silly but she does this for the kids, so its understandable.
A few minutes (about 20) later, Ken arrived apologizing. I can't wait to hear what Meihar and Steve has to say. We called Meihar and she went on about "preparing myself". It was a complete drag and a piss off. So we deciding to go in instead. And dear god, it was the first time I ever saw MOS so empty. Oh yeah and I lost my free drink coupon. fuck. I still get thrills over how the bouncers still ask for my IC even though I'm over the age limit. Yay for youth. Ahem.
Steve was even later than planned but we just didn't care anymore and by the time he arrived we were ready to drink. Oh here's the bad part; the drinks were so diluted I had to spend 50 bucks just to get high. It was so disappointing. Especially Sex on the Beach. I liked the name and I imagined it would be pink and have floating hearts around it but it was so fricking diluted I was sad. In the end I just took 2 tequila shots. Fucking expensive.
Not only the drinks were bad, the music was bad. Ok, initially the music was alright with recognizable hits and nice beats, but when the DJ changed it was like raprapraprapraprapraprapraptittesraprapraprapboobsraprapraprapsexrapraprap. It just wouldn't stop with the rapping. In the end we just went to the *gasp* techno section. I got into it for awhile but dear god, I wonder why people like to dance to techno so much. Its freaking monotonous. Some of the people there are so stupid. If you dance in a crowded place, you are BOUND to have some people pushing you around for space, whether accidental or on purpose. Get used to the fact that 50 other people are in the same room and require as much dancing space as you, maybe even more. Don't start a fistfight just because you are being pushed by the crowd. Dear god, some people are so immature. You want to finger someone, go to the girls toilet. Yeah you know what I'm talking about. *rolleyes*
In the end we just found a nice little cozy place to hide and rest from the disappointing drinks and music. Apparently Meihar was a little too tipsy and fell behind the seat, grazing her elbow. Ouch. We took some pictures there.
idk. I could poke a straw through Steve's eyebags and drink nutritious water from it. Eww. The rest of the pictures we took were shitty and this is the only one I thought I looked decent enough to be posted. Btw, I danced like an idiot that day. I don't even want to remember how I danced. Urgh. I WASN'T DRUNK ENOUGH. BOO.
After the disappointing trip to MOS, we decided, as usual, to hang out at MacDonalds until the first bus arrives. I love mah hotcakes so I waited for breakfast. Everyone was feeling down. Meihar let me listen to the rest of Janet Jackson's album and I loved it. Sigh...if only MOS would play her songs. Stupid DJ.
Oh yeah let me tell you guys the joke of the month, from our precious meihar again lol.
Me: Ehh you see that girl sitting over there? She got Avier 的味道.
Avier: *nods*
Ken: *nods*
Meihar: So far...you can smell meh?
For those who know the double meaning of that chinese word, laugh away. We kept laughing and referring to it. for those who don't know, the chinese word can describe someone's aura, a sense of style the person shows....OR it could also be the person's smell.
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