this is so funny - at 2pm sharp, zachary wanted to jam. knowing gerald and friends were jamming, i suggested we go down to tiet and find the people. so, both of us left msn and met 30 minutes later. 230pm, we were at clementi macdonald's, having our nice little chat, ice cream, fries, drinks, waiting for gerald to return my call. he probably couldn't because he was busy having sex with his 1k fender strat. we wanted to wait for gerald to return my call so that we can meet him and jam at alvron instead, since there was a free booking after 3pm for the first room. but zach decided we take a cab down, and find them. even if they're done jamming, we could still meet the friends and tell them our plans. so we did. and bloody hell, blistering barnacles and thundering typhoons.! in the cab, zach suddenly said, "what if they're not jamming in tiet.?" WHY THE HELL DIDN'T I THINK OF THAT IN THE VERY FIRST PLACE.?!

but luckily for our asses, they were there. thank the lord, He's calling me back to fcbc after the examinations. we went to G77, and i got the bloody chance to play with the bestest bestest guitarist plus the bestest bestest BESTEST drummer, respectively ahmad kabeer and daniaal faris. okay, i'll turn gay because of daniaal. i want him. after that, zach, gerald and i took a cab down to holland v. they dropped me off at queensway, which ben told me to meet him at. walked on the marble floorings in queensway shopping centre, ate, and we proceeded to clementi central and shit. kidding, we talked and yak and talked and yak and talked and yak, until ben pulled me along to play that damn bloody stupid LAN game called counterstrike which took away my entire savings and pocket money when i was in primary 4. but nonetheless, i had fun. then i came home at 1130pm.

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