Monday, June 02, 2008
,3:26 AM
is a random shot by a friend during our site visit to daaa zooooo.
that saturday, i met the usual people at the usual place, and emerged as a tired dog, but feeling like a fabregas. clown, ben, shahridan, and myself - like totally. the world is small because a friend of my cousin's ex-schoolmate is the zy's neighbour. we talked a little about how that little boy changed morally over the short span of 2 months. i ought to be blamed partly, i think. from the early secondary school days to the later part of our secondary school lives, i see, without trying to make-better, him evolved into what's of him today. it's sad to see people following the wrong fashion these days, especially when your friends are victims.
i was at town with the ladies and the ben and shahridan that same afternoon. IT IS NOT A WEIRD COMBI OKAY, WE DID REALLY WELL, CLICKING TOGETHER VERY QUICKLY. we waited for a sister outside GaTaoMo, and the name should suggest the purpose and why we had to sit on the floor, staring at each other, doing nothing. then a hebe-replica walked out of GaTaoMo finally, and we moved on and found out that tickets for chocolate were sold out. somebody suggested strawberry and nobody laughed. we went to makan food my appetite is sinfully accustomed to, and had bands performing on the stage at scape. the crank dat was super awesome, and i thought we did quite well to keep huichin seated, and hands occupied doing something, lest she starts treating the open-air typical singapore hawker as her zouk.
we loved each other, and so, instead of heading home since tickets were sold out, we went to counterstrike. all the girls definitely had their own secret trainings. not that i'm a crazy addicted fanatic of the game, that a girl should kill me not more than once in a round until the change of maps, but the ladies were really awesome and beyond my expectation.
at midnight, half left, leaving the remaining half, eileen, sulin, huichin, ben and myself, to fend for ourselves against a mad dog over at eileen's place. it was quite, really, easy to trigger the dog's barking. just stand up lo. we played 2 rounds of mahjong, and it's been long since i last won. we left in the morning, took a cab home with the ben, and alighted upon reaching quite an angry man.
i woke up at 0430 in the late afternoon and tried to start on my holiday assignment but to no avail. smlj, what research on kandinsky, mondrain, and what malevich. the repeat of the local charity show for the victims of the sichuan earthquake on channel 8 became the talking point in the toyota altis on the way back from dinner. my father told us a doctor instructed a trapped victim to amputate her own legs because it was impossible for him to maneuver through the debris and into and beside the victim. imagine being handed a surgeon's knife, and asked to amputate your own leg to save yourself from dying. i die also won't amputate my leg, sumpa.
rang ai chuan liu bu xi gathered a total donation of SGD 13 million (and so i heard), and it's a big contrast to the usual 3-4million dollar donation amounted at the end of annual charity shows such as the NKF. tell me, how many of you can proudly say you've parted with your $2 note when that student, having experienced the sweltering afternoon heat the entire day, walked over to you with a tin can.? i know i can.