its-a me

It has come to my attention that not many friends read my blog. Perhaps it needs advertising. Or not. I'm not exactly craving limelight. Limelight. If you can call it that.

The modelling agency called again. I don't remember their company name. I've received numerous opinions on this matter. My final decision will be to check the place out and boot the deal if it sucks.

That took me a minute of thought. I spent the rest of the day playing New Super Mario Bros.

uncle kong wants you

This was done because I was told to.

But I have to say I kinda enjoyed doing it... Although I can clearly see now why I'm still single.


10 Things A Girl Can Do To Get [my name here] Eating Out Of Your Palm:

i.) Dark-framed glass and that "I Like Boys But I Love Shopping" t-shirt makes you hot.

ii.) Not afraid to drink. Obviously, not like how dear Ms. Erdiana used to though... -_-

iii.) Outstanding hairdo. Just know that if you're rebonded, you're most likely not my type.

iv.) Hmmx.. iF yOu TyPe LyK dAt DeN oBvIoUsLy CaNnOt MaKe It BaHzZ =P lOlX!!!11

v.) Neither smoking nor tattoos will work.

vi.) My mom's gotta be cool with her. T_T

vii.) Bring me around once in a while, it's not a male prerogative... And so is paying fer meals. =)

viii.) Never afraid to openly flirt with others.

ix.) Won't say "yes" so as not to upset me.

x.) Don't wait fer me to call. Just call.


PS: In relation to number 3, it had nothing to do with that girl with the shaved head at the station the other day. Just so you know, Boon. But she was seriously cute.

rid that booger

Road to recovery from flu sure is long. At least the fever and gastric problems are gone. Guess it's gonna be a while before I get hooked on milk and chilli again.

SNIFF.

Shall go for a run tomorrow with my nose. Haha. Ha. Ah.

Lame pun.

sweating in civis

Outcamp run at the Marina Promenade yesterday. Was pretty good, considering my recent lack of training... It was also the first time I brought my camp bag all over town. Crazy.

Had claypot chicken rice. Went "shopping" with BaoEn. Only got one Nike singlet, damn. Got Japanese ice cream. Green tea with red bean and banana chocolate. Shall try sesame next time, although it looked like volcanic mud.

EngChye dropped by after getting comics. He accidentally found my NFS Most Wanted, yay. But the computer gave problems. Also killed the whole night trying to burn a DVD. =( Hmmm, I'll try again later before The Session.

uh oh

Mom's the word. She's a superwoman. You can never hide your alcohol from her. Can never hide your stained clothes from her.

And can never hide "your habit of gambling that you've already stopped for a long time already because you've learnt your lesson after losing 5K months ago but it doesn't really matter because she'll still nag outta concern because she just found out about it after checking my account" from her.

seeing double

Back home from a long and expensive taxi ride. Believe it or not, I was at Double O two nights in a row.

It all began on the Friday morning at Maju Camp, a bunch of us shifting empty containers to get ready for National Day preparations. Plans were made to party, after all it has been quite a while since we've actually let loose... Figuritively. Anyway, I can't really remember what kept me up after the half day off. With my eyes practically open till 10pm. I was kinda sleepy by the time I arrived at Orchard to meet the guys. Then we took a bus down to my presently favourite club. There's just something about it... It's my kinda people? I dunno. The music was awesome. Is awesome. Chics are delicious too. Hot rubbin'. Gotta luv da hot rubbin'... Heh. Obviously, the most fun part about clubbing is when you're hanging on that thin line between being very high and drunk goner. Everything then just seems beautiful[just so you know, the chics were already beautiful before we even started drinking]. Of course, everyone knows when to call it a night. The signs come up in yer face. Like when fights are spurred and grinders start sleeping on you.

Ah, I meant to head downtown to get a present fer Mommy, definitely did not expect to sleep in until 6pm. Had dinner for breakfast before heading out to meet The Man. Original plan: Zouk. You people still don't believe I've never been there, do you? That aside, I was still in that hangover phase. Had some cola to refresh while Mr. Chye made his calls. Long queue. Yes. Still reminiscing about the dancing. Strong urge. Thus back at Double O. Chilled a little, passively smoking at the exit. Hmmm, crowd's kinda small. Bak Kut Teh. I'm a glutton. People magically turned up after supper.

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Ayaaaah. On the whole, I just love Double O lah. I know I'm gonna wake up after sunrise and read this again to find that nothing special has been noted down... Dry whiskey plus vodka mixes make me happy.

update

Yes. I have been spending alot of time on the Diamond Version.

Hmmm, always happens. I'm indoors for every long weekend. What a waste of time. Hopefully, I can do something more productive while I'm out tomorrow.

PS: Drinking in the Specialists' Mess always ends fun. =p