Friday

• Had lunch with Gad, at a nice cozy restaurant off Liang Seah Street, before I was supposed to head down to Lasalle. But I saw a sales going on in Guess in Bugis Junction while on my way, and ended up buying a new pair of slippers, a pouch, and 3 bracelets in 15 minutes. FML.
• Hung out with Gad, Surin and Boon after that for a while before rushing home.
• Showered, changed, and went out with Ivan for supper at the Singapore Flyer.

Saturday

• Went for class, then had a round table meeting with Jason, Peter, Surin and Ricky Swee. 12 Bottles of beer later, Surin and I went to Haji Lane for a little shopping before dinner at a Mexican restaurant and cabbing down to Zouk.
• Clubbed my ass off with Surin, Edmund, Neal, Boey and Jave etc. Surin bumped into her secondary school seniors and we went into the VIP lounge for a while before heading to Titanium. Little boys tried  to be funny, but sadly, they failed badly. They can't even act drunk. Stupid Fucks.
• Got home around 6am on Sunday.

Sunday

• Stayed home to rest, and caught a movie with Han Qin after dinner. Horrible Bosses was not too bad. But with his hands all over the place, it was hard to enjoy the movie. Pfft!

Monday

• Work. Boring. Rushed work till 8pm.
• Dinner. Maggie.
• Then Ivan came to fetch me at 10pm. Had Selegie Tau Huay! It was super smooth and delicious! Had You Tiao and Hum Chim Peng too!
• Headed down to Tuas for a while before Surin called for help. She had sneaked out to drink with Yuen Chau and he had gotten really drunk! He was a total blubbering idiot, and Ivan and I had to drag him out of the club after much persuasion. UGHS.
• Sent JX home before going to Tuas again. LOL. He let me drive his car along Tuas! Sat down for a while and talked. He asked me to be his girlfriend. O.o...

$300 a night on good food and alcohol.

LOL.

Had dinner with Shorty at Tampines One's Sushi Tei after a good meeting with the IT manager of Wearnes Automotive.

=D

Had another meeting with Keith to finally tie up some loose ends for the company, and then headed down to Clark Quay with Shorty for shots at Chupitos Bar!

Click here to see what we had! =p

I'm so glad she can now handle her alcohol.

<3

Tai Tai in training.

The Lizard tried to ask for forgiveness again.

This time, he asked me through Formspring, directly.

LOSER.

I'll never forgive him till the day he publishes a full page apology on The Straits Times or write me a cheque.

Just because he can't sleep well at night, after intensive God talk which made him realise the mistakes he had made, will not change the amount of damage he had already done to me.

I've had more sleepless nights than him, and the damage he has done to me is insurmountable.

He should suffer and perish in hell for all the shit he has done to me. I'll forgive anyone but him.

Anyway, Friday night was Ivan's 21st! JX and I bought 2 bottles of wine for him! And we'll be drinking them this coming Saturday, by the pool side!

His birthday was a blast, but it was marred by his conservative parents and sibling. They didn't like us drinking, and displayed it with constant stalking and annoying antics. WTF.

But overall, it was a good 21st for him. ^_^

Today was a good day after work. I went out with Rara at Century Square to watch Bridesmaid after dinner, and then cabbed down to Lavender for an hour's foot reflexology! It was really good!

Spoke to her boyfriend in China briefly, because he was worried that she was out fucking another man!

Reassured him, and told him I was just training her for Tai Tai-dom. LOL. I think her Boyfriend's going to ban her from going out with me soon. LOL!

I'll probably be meeting her again on Wednesday or something to get our nails done as well!

^_^ Showed her the Swarovski pens I bought, and tempted her with it. But sadly she doesn't have to write much.

=.=!

Bought them at Ion Orchard the other day while shopping with Ben Chen! He gave me two bottles of medicated oil which his father produces!

<3

It doesn't smell bad, and when I was still having a migraine from the night before, sniffing it really helped! ^_^

Ben bought a shirt from Bershka for his first day at work, and we went shopping for a pair of shoes for me, but couldn't find anything that I liked or fit. Ughs.

Asked him to join us (Ivan, JX et Moi) for clubbing at Powerhouse. It was alright, considering my energy level is still too low.

We had dinner at Wine Bar and Bistro, and I had a Lychee Martini, and a jug of Cranberry Vodka to share. =D

Shared a bottle of Moet & Chandon with Ivan, and had 3 Flaming Lambourghinis with JX.

Ben can't drink, cuz he has Hepatitis.

Shuffled till 5am, and we got on a cab to Ivan's! He went home to get his car keys, and he sent all of us home! How sweet is that! =D

Got home around 7:30am, and we were all so deadbeat.

Sunday was spent at home sleeping, and watching movies online.

=)

What I had at Zouk on Saturday.

1. Midori + Sprite, by the bridge.
2. 2 Flaming Lambourghinis.
3. Sour Plum Vodka Shots, about 6 of it.
4. 2 jugs of Long Island Tea shared amongst 4 of us.
5. 2 jugs of Vodka something.

=D

I should work in a dating agency or a club. =)

Socializing in a relaxed environment is my forte! HAHA!

Friday was spent at Zouk after class! Had dinner at the Kopitiam with my Uni mates and Eugene Kor Kor dropped me off at Zouk!

Went to look for Neal and 7 other guys + 7 other girls + RARA + Wendy + Shi Chow! Drank by the bridge, 2 bottles of Chivas Regal!

=D

Bumped into Augustine at WineBar!

Chatted with the ever friendly Bouncers at Zouk! XD

Was entering the club when a brawl ensued and shitloads of people started leaving the club! But it was still extremely crowded at Phuture!

Danced till 4am in the morning, and hung around outside the club till 5am!

Got to know a bunch of 20 year olds, and a 25 year old Melvin. =)

Exchanged some numbers and that was that! =D

Saturday was spent with Wendy, Vivian and Irene at Somerset 313 to shop, before heading down to St James Powerhouse to meet Samson, Lynn, Gwendolyn and Mathew!

Wendy and I wanted to head to Zouk, but Samson offered to give us free entry. =p

Accompanied Wendy home to change and borrowed a top from her before cabbing down to St James!

The sound system in Powerhouse CRASHED half way through and the club emptied by half. Woot! More space for the sober and eager. LOL.

Some idiots started throwing ICE at the DJ. =.=!!

Danced the entire night on the Guy's Podium, cuz the Girl's Podium was full of crazy skimpy bitches. LOL.

Didn't spend a single cent of drinks!! Random guy, Joe, bought me a jug and a Lychee Martini! =)

<3 Lychee Martinis!

Headed home around 4am. Danced till my body and arms ached.

=) I'm crazy, that's why I can dance without Alcohol in a club. LOL!

You take my troubles away...

Amen.

Ladies' Night!

I LOVE MY GIRLFRIENDS!

Half of the work day was spent out and about, having a really nice lunch at AMK Central and then Four Season Hotel's Durian Puffs.

Bought some for Irene and Wendy, and gave one to Aunty Joyce, whom we caught at DBS, working hard. LOL.

XD

Then after work it was to meet my darlings to satisfy my pig trotter cravings! <3 <3 Irene and Wendy for accompanying me all the way from Vivo to 333 Bak Kut Teh at Balestier!

We cabbed there and had a 5 hour long dinner! <3 <3

Then on the way home, while I was on the bus, Wendy called! ZOUK ALERT!

Haha! We met Desmond, Wei Xiang and this other guy, and danced!!!

And even before the dance floor warmed up, a random guy tried to pick me up. So we changed numbers and talked.

Gabriel or something.

I think he stole my pocket change. LOSER.

I hate clubbing when it's so packed. I can't dance at all! And some asshole tried to finger me while I was dancing! I felt so disgusted, I kicked him in his groin.

Never dance around ugly assholes! And I'm gonna dance around my FAVOURITE Bouncer all the time from now on.

<3 Zouk Bouncers. Nice, Friendly, and they make sure you get your floor space. =D

Anyway, Phuture wasn't much fun. Cuz half way through the bloody DJ started playing Alt Rock, Coldplay, Green Day and all that rock.

Sigh. Reminded me of him.

When it played, I just felt like curling into a bloody ball to cry. KNS.

Got home around 3am.

The Tormentors opened up my bills at home and confronted me (via text, cuz I'm hardly home when they are awake these days) about my surgery. WTF.

But it's aight. I'll just stay out forever.

It hurts too much to be home.

PLAY! Tonight!

It's a small world afterall.

I was asked to club with Edgar at Powerhouse or Samson at Rebel.

I chose to club at Rebel cuz I dislike Powerhouse and Edgar had too many friends going. Crowd control would've sucked the fun out of it.

I was in Sandals when I went to class for Accounting before hitting the clubs cuz the heels I'd ordered from Australia were too high to walk in!

So during break, I went to Tiong Bahru Plaza and chanced upon BATA SALES! $5 per pair for Marie Claire heels, which was originally priced at $50!

BARGAIN!

Bought two pairs, and changed into one in class. =D

Clubbing at Rebel was fun!

We had drinks at Chupitos Bar before hitting Rebel, and the boys, Samson and Matthew had Black Absinthe!

I had a B55 with Green Absinthe and my favourite Blow Job!

Calvin came by after that and he had a shot of Fiery Hell.

=p

We hit Rebel after that!

Danced shit loads and I had a hell of a time!

I didn't get to dance with Samson again, cuz Calvin was there, and it wasn't polite. *shrugs*

And Calvin started confessing his love for me all over again, in the middle of a club with R&B blasting.

I think the Shot of Fiery Hell screwed his brains up.

I got picked up by some HOT Aussie Dude while Calvin went to the toilet.

He was UBER HOT. I could feel his 8 Pecs while I tried to push him off and his Biceps were totally delicious.

But then again, I'm not a fan of random hook ups in clubs.

Proof that I'm still hot without exercise. =D

I helped Samson get number from girls in the club. I'm like his "Wing Man". HAHA.

Come to think of it, I've always been my boys' Wing Girl. I'd asked for numbers during Halloween for Edgar, and on other countless situations in the past. LOL.

It was totally coincidental that Matthew's from the same cell group as Calvin, and they both know each other. LOL.

Looks like Calvin's attempt at hiding his relationship with me is totally blown!

But oh well, all will blow over.

Calvin couldn't seem to hold his alcohol tonight, and he puked in his garden when he got home. =/

He's not as good a drinker as me, it seems.

All the attention tonight made me a really happy girl! =D

I just hope the boys are well and not puking their lungs out. =p

Personal Eff-ectiveness

Personal Effectiveness' project presentation ended today.

My team member was 'brave' enough to volunteer to be the first group to present and subsequently placed our entire team in such a disadvantage that we totally failed to nail the presentation.

After 2 weeks of intensive 18 hour days rushing the project out, we failed miserably.
I could only break down our failure into a few points.

1. Teamwork was non-existent. We were grouped in a group of four per team, randomly selected by the lecturer.
   

• Spider contributed the LEAST; she missed our discussion sessions RELIGIOUSLY, often citing work as an excuse. Even on the Presentation Day, she claimed to be extremely busy with work. When she missed discussions and we offered to provide an extra session to fill her in, she whined incessantly of how time consuming it was and made multiple excuses to leave early. We had had interventions sessions with her, but to no avail. We were left with no choice but to mark her down in the up coming Peer Review. Many times when work was forced onto her (because we were up to our necks with other research for the topic, she would veer way off point.) In the end, what she did was often left on the editing floor, and we had to redo the entire thing.
  
• Blondie contributed little too. But she made the effort to meet up with us (since she's the only person in the entire team without employment. She's a Full Time, Part Time Student.) However, she often excused herself from work with blank stares and blond moments. Often using "I don't know" as a way of escaping work before going, "Thanks for doing this work which I don't know how to do, Sorry." In a team, I couldn't take that as an excuse not to do any work but we were often too tired to scream at her. Usually, I would just take her tasks and do it myself. When work she KNEW how to do, she would wait till someone help her hands and taught her step by step on how to go about it. It frustrated me, but taught me patience. SHIT LOADS of PATIENCE.
• Jie mei and I did almost all the work. We would meet up in school to push some work to the formers, futilely trying to get them to do some work before adjourning to her place a few blocks away from home to work on the project until the wee hours of the morning before going home for a short rest. We built the entire castle. But a night of nervous breakdown and stubbornness on her part to let me start off the presentation first, destroyed our hard work. I was the one who did up the entire slide and coordinate the entire presentation. Naturally, I knew what the entire project was about and was better off presenting without a script. But her refusal to allow me to start off the presentation first before passing it to her half way through screwed our entire presentation up.
• I did my best on my part, but on foresight, I shouldn't have tried to delegate work to the other team members who refused to put in the effort for the project. Leaving their names out in the final presentation and report would have been a more straight forward approach but since they've managed to do some work after ALOT of cajoling, I guess I could only mark them down for Peer Review.

After the Presentation today though, I went for Zouk's Mambo night with Shirley, June, her husband, Shirley's two friends and Keith, me cousin.

While waiting for them to arrive at Tiong Bahru, I bumped into W.L. who had lost his phone last week. Tonight, though, he lost his WALLET.

I can't help but wonder: Are all persons born under the star of Cancer, cancerously Careless?

Shorty had lost her mobile last week too. And when the auntie was nice enough to call her to collect her phone, she argued with her, insisting that the poor woman DELIVER her phone to her Door Step. WTF. I hope the poor woman takes the phone and uses it for herself instead. And i hope the Father Figure STOP buying her a new phone whenever she loses one. It is fast becoming a VERY VERY bad Habit.

Anyway, I wanted to pass W.L. some cash to go home but unfortunately he had walked off before I could get out of Coffee Bean. ( I was sitting there, Facebooking when he came by.)

Mambo night was really fun! Mambo-ed with Keith, and had a ball of a time! I haven't been so happy in AGES, mambo-ing! ROFL.

Bumped into Neal Ng while on the way out of the toilet. Such coincidence! Two Primary School friends in a NIGHT!

XD

I'm in a better mood now after the night out at Zouk. But I wonder if I should give some work to the two slacker team mates for the group report...

NEVER go to St James POWERHOUSE.

Met up with Samson, Alan, Corrine, Melvin and S last night at Samson's place for drinks before hitting the club!

We played Poker and drank a whole damn bottle of Johnnie Walker Green Label! ZOMG.

Johnnie Walker doesn't help to make walking easy. LOL.

Anyway, it was fun. UNTIL WE GOT TO THE CLUB.

Corrine was puking in the cab, and that made me puky as well. And then I had to pay the cab driver extra cuz we dirtied his cab as he claimed. And then Alan had to send Corrine home, so the night ended prematurely for them, leaving Melvin, Samson, S and moi.

We went to St James Powerhouse, danced, and I got SWARMED by a dozen teenage boys! They surrounded me in a circle and I couldn't extract myself out for half the damned night! I had to call Samson to save me, but his iPhone sucked. Cuz no SMSes I sent got through to him! WTF.

When I finally did, I was pretty pissed off! I danced alone for a bit and bought a bottle of Moet & Chandon cuz I felt like drinking some Champagne. Drank some, hopped up the podium to dance, and found this guy trying to drink my bottle when I don't even know him. I gave him a fucking piece of my mind!

Took a flute of Champagne up to the podium with me to dance somemore, but the joy was short lived cuz some stupid bitch in Hot Pink SLAMMED right into me and flipped my flute all over me all over the floor. The flute broke, and glass was all over!

Went over to ask the waiters for another flute, but apparently the waiters didn't know what a FLUTE was, and decided to give me Ball Glasses and Beer Mugs. WTF.

And while I was dancing on the podium, the supposed Head Waiter, which by the way, is a 20 Year Old BOY with fucking long hair by the name of Aaron or something cleared my half bottle of champagne away. WTF.

And when I asked politely why was my bottle cleared when there was still half a bottle in there, HE BLATANTLY LIED AND SAID, "OH, THE BOTTLE WAS EMPTY WHEN I HELD IT UP AND ALL FLUTES WERE EMPTY AS WELL."

WTF. Just 5 minutes ago, I had left it there and the next moment, it was cleared?! Samson was there and he saw everything. WTF. The bloody waiter emptied all flutes into the bucket and actually went away with it!

UNHAPPY! PISSED! MAD!

I told him my facts, and asked for compensation or at least an apology, but he rudely replied that this was a club and that was the way they OPERATE!

WTF. I was so pissed off I demanded to see his Manager. I was hoping to get him to apologize but in the end, the Floor Manager was JUST AS BAD! The excuse I got from the floor manager was very Very unsatisfactory. Not to mention, RUDE to an extent; showing utter disregard to the customer.

He used the same excuse as his rude boy, that pissed me off even more! I BLUNTLY told him that this wasn't the first time I was clubbing and OTHER CLUBS LIKE ZOUK give WAY better customer service! The service crew of Zouk even bother to take care of my drinks even if it's just empty JUGS with ICE!

PFFT.

He claimed to be from the hotel line, and now I know why he didn't stay there. BECAUSE HIS SERVICE STANDARD IS JUST NOT GOOD ENOUGH! Perhaps it is time for him to realize that SERVICE HAS TO BE UP TO STANDARD EVEN AT A CLUB!

Bad floor management translate into bad, RUDE floor staff. They really need more training to up their service standard!

What's the point of a mega club with MEAGER, PATHETIC SERVICE? TSK.

I'm NEVER going to POWERHOUSE. I hated it 2.5 years ago for it's lousy service and I still HATE IT NOW.

They've never bothered to brush up on their service, it seems.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME~!

MY WEEK IN SHORT!

1. Monday was work as usual, boring as hell.
2. Tuesday was work as usual, boring as hell.
3. Wednesday was work as usual, boring as hell. BUT I was on course on Thursday and Friday so I was in the mood for clubbing. Overheard Jeanie ( my Industrial Attachment kid ) humming to Lady GaGa, and we got started chatting about CLUBBING. LOL. We met up after work at Tiong Bahru and headed down to Zouk/Phuture. Couldn't get a cab, so we had to take a bus down. Hopped on 195, but then was pretty lost on how to walk there. (I've always cabbed to and from clubs.) Got home around 2am the next morning, did some laundry and went to bed.
4. Thursday was boring as hell, cabbed down to The Amara for some Microsoft Word 2007 course that was made compulsory for all Public Officers and Facebooked from 9am till 6pm, helping out and teaching the Aunties and Cheena Pregnant Lady (C.P.L) in the class cuz they couldn't make out the Indian trainer's accent and the C.P.L spoke little English. Went to W.Q's after dinner to disturb his peace, watched Confuscious but it was so sleep inducing, we decided to switch movie 30 mins into it. LOL. Drank Jolly Shandy and ate Cheese Cubes. HAHA. *loves*
5. Was late on Friday, wasn't feeling very good, cabbed down, went for the course, paniced alittle cuz I thought I was going to be barred for the certification exam. ( YES, WE WERE MADE TO TAKE THE CERTIFICATION EXAM BECAUSE WE HAVE TO BE QUALIFIED.) WTF. So I called HR and told them I was gonna be late and I was reassured that I would still be allow to take the exam. Took it, got 86%, passed and couldn't be too bothered. Cabbed down to Bedok for cell, where the cell group celebrated my Birthday for me. =D Coffee cake isn't my fav, but I still thank God for blessing me with a cell group and their constant reminder that God love Moi.
6. Woke up in the morning, cut the cake the Family bought from Emi Cake. Tiramisu Cheesecake and D24 Durian puffs. <3.>_<>

Walked around Great World, looked at furnitures and took some pictures before dinner at Kuriya. <3

The dinner was out of this world though not as yummilicious as the January Menu, I loved it still. The Puffer Fish really tasted like Bak Kwa this time round.

RAWR! I WANT TO POST UP THE PICTURES BUT THE INTERNET CONNECTION RIGHT NOW IS JUST TOTALLY SHIT! GRR...

Anyway, 八仙海 was the sake he ordered, and I think my Sake tolerance is getting better! The previous time we had Sake, I got a little too tipsy. LOL.

He asked me to be his Girlfriend. ZOMG. Said Yes. ZOMG. I think Jane is going to kill me AGAIN.

How come it took us 10 years to even dare take that step?

=The fear of destroying this perfect friendship we had.=

ANYWAY, headed down to his place after dinner and opened a bottle of Rose. =D Gamed some, saw Zohan, and talked some. Was so sleepy I think I dozed off for a while. Got home around 4am.

GOD WILLING, PLEASE MAKE THIS WORK OUT. AMEN.

ZIRCA AND REBEL ARE BORING!

ARGH!

YESTERDAY'S NIGHT OUT WAS PRETTY SUCKY.

ALEX GOT THE INVITATION INTO ZIRCA but he was underaged, and the fucking club was fucking strict.

So in the end we went into Rebel, where the club was EMPTY at 11pm, and stayed half empty all through the night till 2am.

WTF.

In between, I just went out to meet Vincent to get him to dance with me in Rebel, but he didn't. He danced with me in Zirca instead.

Got to know the baggage girl in Rebel. LOL.

I managed to go into Zirca in the end and the club music sucked. Trance and House didn't pull the crowds to start dancing, and even though the papers hyped it up to be "Las Vegas" style night revenue with dancers and shit, it just didn't happen.

Pathetic.

Vinc and I are like convinced Zirca won't last. LOL.

Rebel can't heck it either.

Cuz nobody would want to pay DOUBLE entry into a club that was a single entity.

Doesn't help that the old Smoove venue's fucking small.

Too many Minahs and weird fucks hanging around Rebel. Not the kinda place I would want to hang out.

Think I'd rather stick to chilling in pubs and bars for now.

No tanning today! Ugh. Sam's sick. Damn it.

BUT! I'll be dinning with my beloved W.Q who just POP-ed on Tuesday. LOL.

Woo~!

Make lemonades out of lemons.

I hope it was blessings in disguise.

I THREW AWAY 20 MARKS DURING PETROLCHEM, BECAUSE I FORGOT WHICH PROCESS BELONGED TO WHICH FUCKING PROCESS OBJECTIVE.

FUCK.

I HAD COMPLETED THE WHOLE FUCKING 2 HOUR LONG PAPER WITHIN 30 MINUTES, AND SPENT THE REST OF THE 1.5 HOURS AGONIZING OVER THE 20 MARKS.

*EXPLETIVES*

IN THE END I STILL GOT THE PROCESSES WRONG.

MIGHT AS WELL...

I DREW A HANGED MAN FOR THE FIRST 10 MARKS AND ANOTHER BEHEADED MAN FOR THE SECOND 10 MARKS AFTER ACCEPTING THE FACT THAT I COULD NEVER RECALL WHICH PROCESS WAS THE CORRECT ONE.

T_T

I WENT TO MEET JUSTIN AT ORCHARD, AND MY BLOOD RAN COLD WHEN I HEARD THAT HE HAD LOST HIS JOB.

*SIGH*

MIGHT AS WELL, SINCE HE ALREADY HAS HIS DIPLOMA AND DESERVE A BETTER PAYING JOB AT ANOTHER COMPANY, THAN THIS LOSS MAKING OIL TRADING COMPANY.

TSK.

SO IN THE END, OUR PLANS TO CELEBRATE TURNED OUT TO BE A NIGHT FOR CONSOLATION AND CHEERING.

WE WENT WATER HOLE HOPPING, FROM HARRY'S BAR AT MILLENIA WALK TO PLATINUM AT DOWNTOWN.

WE HAD A LONG BUS RIDE BETWEEN LOCATION, AND HE WAS SO EMO, EVEN HIS SONG CHOICE ON HIS IPOD WAS EMO.

I SWEAR IF I GAVE HIM A KNIFE, HE WOULD'VE CUT HIMSELF AND WASH HIS WOUNDS WITH HIS SALTY TEARS ROLLING DOWN HIS OILY FACE.

*SIGH*

HE WAS SO SHOCKED AND STRESSED BY HIS JOB LOSS THAT HIS FACE ERUPTED IN PIMPLES WHILE I WAS WITH HIM.

AMAZING, RIGHT?!

LOL.

HE MIGHT BE SHOCKED AND SAD RIGHT NOW, BUT I SUPPOSE THIS LOSS WOULD BRING ABOUT BETTER THINGS. LIKE A BETTER JOB, A BETTER PROSPECT AND MIGHT JUST MAKE HIM STRONGER AND LEARN FROM HIS PAST MISTAKES.

A BLESSING IN DISGUISE.

ONWARDS, BABY~!

die ah, die ah~!

*Perfectly sane Quinsy is temporarily away on leave while her uncouth persona takes over.*

MUST...

GET...........




D...eeply


I....ngenerated


P........sychological

L..ow

O.n

M.e

Argh~!


*kamikaze*


T_T

I lealli lealli hate mugging, chew noe?

Makes a perfectly (mostly) sane person rike me go INSANE and insomniac.

Siao liao lah!

Literally lor.

Kun beh lo, jiak beh lo.

I si mian so bad until my face all pimpur liao liao, nort chio liao lor! No amt of facial mask or mud mask make the pimpur go away liao lah!

Today I went makan with Joostun, and he thought I was dieting ok!

Usually, we eat alot. Like, 2 person eating only, end up order 4 dishes, and we always finish everything lor!

But todae, and for the past few daes, I barely ate anything!

KNN, this can nort go on!

If not I will lose my boobs.

TSK.

Buay tahan.

Gambatte!

I muz jiayou and get my liploma!

And then after my last paper, HEHE! I shall go jiak Happy Meal at Macs! And then go lim Chivas and go clubbing at Dbl O until sunshine!

Heehee, I heard there the drinks damn cheep and gort alort of ARMY GUYS LOR!

law nuah can?!


But I shall hide it frm Joostun and go chiong with Clarence! And maybe Maybeline...

yea~!

P.S: That pig just called me in his sleep lor! I hello hello sooo many times then i lealized tat he was aslp! But hear him snore kinda cute lah. haha.

Finally some new male company!!

CLEARANCE FOR WEI NI:

SHE FOUND MY PAPER SANDWICHED BETWEEN HER JAP LANGUAGE BOOK, WHICH I HAD LUCKILY RECALLED AND INSISTED SHE CHECK. SHE WENT BACK TO SCHOOL TO CHECK FOR IT AND FOUND IT! IF NOT I WOULD'VE DIED CURSING MY OWN DAMNED LUCK.

I can't be bothered about J anymore, so he can just talk to me if he wants to, or continue ignoring me with "K" for replies.

Anyway, I went out with Elroy for a movie and some drinks afterwards!

He wore this fucking cute 'Plum Cake' T-shirt in plum color! LOL! It was fucking fitting for him cuz he's a fucking built up man.

We caught The Dark Knight and it was a really nice movie at around 2.5 hours! Heath Ledger did a great job being the psychotic joker, and it somehow reminded me of how I felt sometimes being around the Queen Bitch. LOL.

Sometimes all you have to do is to find that wire that makes her tick the wrong way and she'll go insane!

In the movie, the joker apparently made up different stories about his sliced and stitched up mouth! LOL.

Why So Serious?!

>_<

Anyway, after the movie we went to have a few drinks around the pubs and bars around town. Went to one around SMU, and then to Loof, which is a open space concept roof top bar!

The one around SMU ( I don't know it's damn name, but it's around Hotel Rendevous, I think.), was crowded with Caucasians having a drink after work.

Loof was no different, and their service stall was pretty lousy. We ordered bacon scallops which was pretty nice, but we had to wait for half an hour for it! And when we asked the waitress to check for us how long more it was going to take, she fucking loitered around the kitchen, without going in for a good 5 minutes or so, and never bothered to tell us if the food was coming, or not! He had to go ask another waitress to ask the kitchen again before the food came. WTF. No wonder they made us settle the bill first, because they probably knew we would want to cancel the order.

It was pretty nice but boring, since there was nothing much to talk about. I guess I closed up and couldn't open up to talk.

But I did come to the conclusion that J is just being fucking petty and he's been pretty much being a woman.

Ugh.

My night ended at 10pm, where I cabbed home from town. =.=!!

*Cash BURNS*

=Volleyball men's on TV! So fucking hot!=

Zouk's Mambo Jambo.

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v
Random nonsense.

2 Jugs of Whiskey + coke. The brand of the Whiskey was UNKNOWN.

From 9:30pm, I think, to 3am ?

We waved our hands to music from 1am, I think, though it didn't seem so short a time.

Hossan Leong was the host to the dance off, and though we all loved the Centre Flats, MJ= Follow the Leader and Never say whatever won instead.

Yes, that stupid dance group's name was THAT fucking long. WTF.

Anyway, enough with that, since Justin didn't bring his camera along for the event and no pictures were taken. Pfft.

Yesterday was pretty fun. BECAUSE I GOT TO SLEEP IN, EAT, AND EAT SOMEMORE at Cuppage Plaza's Graffitti Cafe and the Food Fest at Takashimaya!

Overeating went easier on my conscience since we headed to the gym right after for 2 hours or more.

And I was mislead to think that the excess worked off in the gym wouldn't pile back on; we went back to his place, and his dad whipped up a feast. =.=!!

AND I TELL YOU, IT DIDN'T HELP THAT AFTER CHURCH TODAY WE WENT TO OLD AIRPORT ROAD'S HAWKER CENTRE FOR MORE FOOD!

I WAITED FOR AN HOUR FOR HOUGANG HOKKIEN MEE AND EVEN WENT IN SEARCH OF THAT STALL!

In the process, I had: a plate of chee cheong fan, Black Glutinous Porridge, Rojak, before finally eating that darned plate of Hokkien Mee which wasn't as fantastic as I remembered it to be!!!

I FELT CHEATED OF MY TIME, MONEY AND WEIGHT!!!!!!

Tsk. Iwantocomprain.

Bahs, anyway (again, I think. I can't find another word to substitute anyway.), we went to the Singapore Arts Museum and History Museum today!

WE WALKED FROM CITY HALL TO SMU TO THE MUSEUMS AND THEN TO BUGIS!!!

=D

The History Museum had CHANDELIERS FOR AN INSTALLATION and it was really nice!!
(I'll do up the pictures later.)

ALL RED AND GLOWING!

*loves*



And we sneaked into a Food Gallery/Installation, walked one round, and walked out. Nothing really interesting.

The smelling jar they had, to showcase the different spices of Singapore and South East Asia, was SPOILT too! Pfft.

And they still dare to charge people for it! TSK!

It was still fun over all.

I grabbed Micheangelo's Butt! =x

Anger. Rage.

I went for Zouk's Mambo Jambo Dance Off. While I was doing the mambo moves and laughing at the super gay contestants move their hands to the lyrics, my cupboard was flipped inside out unceremoniously by the Tormentors.

My Sally, Dragon Lady and Bottle of Chivas was stolen, with only my Chivas reclaimed the day after.

Sally and Dragon Lady was tossed down the chute. Without my permission.

The anger inside can not be described in words. Rage. Rage that makes my fist shake.

The intrusion of my privacy all these years had been tolerated for as long as I could. THIS IS THE LAST STRAW.

I suppose it is time to do some tit for tat. An eye for an eye.

It' might be deemed 'immature'. But how else is one supposed to deal with it and yet feel that justice is done?

I don't know how, other than revenge.