Bright spotlights and paparazzi flashes.
Monday, March 28, 2005
Ok, so i havent been on long. I'll just say whats on the top of my head 1st. Not bothering with chronological order this time.
So anyway, i got my mom to book us tix to a fashion show on this Fashion Festival thingie. So we got like the Paul & Joe 1 by Gamut. Well, so it was like 7.55 n the show was said to be at 8. We were waiting outside with a queue of like 100 people in front of the general entrance. So we watched the ang mohs and some other "VIPs" go in the other entrance. Spotted Keagen Kang. Most importantly, spotted this lady with a 7280! Good thing was that she was dressed in a tasteful orange dress. Anyway, you know that, i think hair-growth-kinda-thing ad in the mrt's with that other guy chinese actor. Dang, i forgot his name.
Well anyway, when our entrance was opened, we swarmed in and i managed to get quite an ok seat lah. Unfortunately there was like no numbered seating so my mom n sis had to sit further behind. So i was sitting there, drinking in the atmosphere, a random spotlight in my face, paparazzi getting their cameras ready at the end of the now dark runway.
Then it starts with a Mercedes ad on projected on the wall, the 1st 2 models appearing and the runway is lit up, two rows of closely packed spotlights on each side. As the models catwalked their way towards the front, the paparazzi went camera happy. The outfits were the wearable kind, nice and springy. Actually i would have prefered some coture thing, but heck. Ouh, the female models didnt wear a bra underneath, and some outfits made that dang obvious. I mean the breasts were perfect-not too big or small, well shaped and very un-saggy. Ok, TMY.
Ok, so las thursday, sch finish early and we had a crappy movie outing with SY, Hooper, Yong Hui and Kevin chow(that reminds me, i owe him money). I wouldnt say the Eye 10 was bad, but i cant say its good either. A lot of terpranjat lah, but the rest kinda lame. Then later at night went out shoppin with Nurai at Junction 8. Need to go there again sometime.
Ok, so we were supposed to have the last round of Debate, but i told mr Sim we coudnt do it n he accepted. We all dang busy lar. N sumore got that filmaking workshop on friday. well, too mah fan to write about other things...
Morbidity Exposed
7:30 PM
Wild Wild Dry (with some water)
Sunday, March 13, 2005
Ok, so went Chun leungs's house after school on friday with like 4 other people. Sam brought his PS2 so i played a game of WWE, and watch the two sadists beat the hell out of the opponents. Fun lah. Well, what happened later wasnt so fun. PTC. Yeah.
So DA's whole system was screwed, nobody knew for sure when their turn was, and we waited quite long lah. Matthew lin so extra. Not even our class. Ok, so my marks werent that disappointin for me but it was a big deal for my dad and aunt lah. I mean 61.8%. Ok, its pathetic, but its more then my last mid year wat. Tsk. Hard to please. As usual, dad was critisizin even though he never did anything constructive to help me acedemically. What was worse was, that EXTRA plastic basin go and write notes for us. How thoughtful. Sense the sarcasm please. Well, lets just say the two combined left me with a threat to destroy my phone and a 1 hour lecture/guilt trip. Haiz, emotional blackmail. And now im like some psyco patient and DA is my psychiatrist. Tsk. She needs to check her screws 1st. Well, anyway, she said i seem to be more distracted and like asked them to like find the problem with me. Woodbridge here i come. But seriously, i dunno wats wrong lor. And Maja behaved like i WAS hiding something. I mean my emotional phase is over.
Well, Saturday mornin, went to school at 9 a.m. and DA wasnt even there, that byotch. Let me summarise, She came at 9.30, we carried things down but to the wrong place, kena bitch by the Bitch Queen himself, arrange everything nicely in the art room, then got the side of my face painted. Well, place was damn crowded, business was slow at 1st, many of us walked around. Some of my pokemon got sold. Bought 2 churros. Any1 would have expected that. Got some pasta cooked by Anuar; not bad lah. Got some milo from Fernando(girl, those contacts would never look real). Ouh, then Mr Obnoxious tangoed with Jimmy; oddest couple i've seen in months. Ouh, FYI, got the dirt from Tim of his kissing habit. Absolutely repulsive. I would rather be licked be a dog. No offense(yeah rite).
Yeah, so dad, Maja, Alyaa and Marina came, got some stuff at the garage sale, then the latter 2 got some henna thingies. Heard Elijah's band play, and sucked. I and SY vowed that if we ever joined a band, it had to be better than them. Then got my own henna tattoo, sale ended soon after. Poor James and Vic, enslaved by Ms Chew, then Brian. Seriously, i pity that woman's future husband. So mah fan leh.
Ivan waited for us to finish then we went plaza sing, with a purpose to watch movie lah. Ouh, and Matt, sorry for the inconveniences we caused you. But, after we bought the tickets for a 7.30 show, we got a refund, then go home. Just after i showered, my dad calls and we're off to the airport for dinner at swensens. Ah, delicious affair, even though i had to shit right after, but the toilets were clean, so it didnt matter. Tried contacting people whether they were free the next day. Had free tix to Wild Wild Wet. But to no avail.
Got up at 9.15 a.m., had breakfast, logged on and asked YK to come along. Great. Now i would have company. By the time we left was like 11.30, YK would meet me there later. Ok, so we dropped my aunt off at East Coast Park for her picnic with some other relatives, then arrive at WWW at like 12.45. Wah, so damn sweltering hot. So we trouped around, finding a place to put our belongings and for Marina to sit. Then walked around, waitin for YK. Then came the whole Mah Fan episode, wht with the locker and stupid funkey card thingie. Then waited sumore. Jamie Yeo and Daniel Ong were there givin out spongebob stuff to kids. It was some promotion of th Family mag thing lah, that explaind the free tix, since my cuzzin works in mediacorp publising.
By the time YK came was like 2. Ok, so we went to the 1st slide thingie, long queue. The raft could like fit 6 ppl, enjoyable 20 seconds, but not the heart-wrenching experience i was lookin for.
Ok, so we thought of gettin the tube thing to go around the river but decided so go on another slid 1st instead. It was this large u shaped thingie with steep sides. Ok so that queue wasnt as long as the previous one but it took double the time. I mean i was completely dry before we took the tube up the stairs for the ride. Ok, the sittin in the tube was very mah fan. Then with a push, it sailed over the edge. Let me tell,you, i havent felt that feeling in a long time. It was damn scary. the fun type of course. Screamed a whole lot in high falsetto tones. Either YK didnt scream, of my voice drowned out the sound of his. That was the highlight of the day.
Ok, then we wanted to rent the tube, but the line was suddenly long and i was in no mood to queue up sumore, so we just swam around the river. It was especially fun when the wave generator was turned on. Then got back to the locker called my dad, who already exited, showered, changed, lost my Funkey card and left.
After eating the spicy drumlets at Pizza Hut, we went to east coast park to pick maja up. After a short stroll along the beach, went to the bowling alley to watch some other older cousins play. After the 1st game was over, i joined in the second game and wasnt doing too well. The 1 with the lowest score had to treat the rest to Mac's 25 cent ice cream. In the midst my dad told me he was goin home, but i stayed on, later then go back with the cuzzes. Well, i managed to get ahead of another cousin(so i wasnt gonna buy ice cream), and was on my last shot. So i stepped up, threw the ball( i bet i looked damn unprofessional, but heck) and got a strike. Ah, so happy. Then went to sit back down, but the others said that i had another to go. And guess wat? Another strike! hahah. Well, i only got two in the last shot, but hey, two in a row is good for someone whose done it only once before. Ok, gotta go now, this entry is already gonna be so MAH FAN to read.
Morbidity Exposed
10:11 PM
Ice-Cream.
Thursday, March 03, 2005
Ok, there are a lot of things to say but i dont think i can pen them all down. Memory rusty lar.
So we had a course on Monday and Tuesday. Some Emergenetics thingy. God know what that means. Well, they sorta analysed our brain and how we think just with an 80 question quiz. Mental. Well, its a little accurate. I emphasize A LITTLE. There is no way that Joel is a red. Ok, well, blue is Analytical(technical, science kinda stuff), green- Structural(non-rule breaking kind), yellow- Conceptual(creative arty kind),red is social. I'm 33% yellow, 26% red, 26% green, and least surprising, blue- 15%.
I have my doubts about its credibility coz the bars below rated my Expressiveness as 52. I know my dramatistic self. I have gotta be at least above 70.
Well, anyway the second day was so much more boring than the first. We were divided into groups according to their colour. Most were blue, follwed by green, then red, then yellow, with only 2 people. Me n Shan Hui. I didnt like the 2nd day instructer. Ok, so we had to write down on this mahjong paper of how to sell a bike, then about what kinda movie we would make with US $10 million. He was such a liar. He forced a way to catagorise and predict how we think. I mean he was like "Yar you see, yellow group wrote less words and are more focussed on the basic concepts" kinda thing. Ok, so ours was a little word lacking, but the other three groups...Let me tell you, i bet if the blue exchanged their paper secretly with the green, he wouldnt be able to tell the difference. He would of course force it to try and show why the papers are characteristic of the respecting groups. Plastic.
Rite, so anyway, i dropped physics. Dad made a lot of fuss about it, but well, i have a lot more free time to concentrate on the other subjects though. Somehow, not taking physics makes me feel stupid. Its as if you would only be smart if you had physics. Ah heck. I wont need it anyways.
Ok, so yesterday, i went to far east plaza after school to get my lip pierced. (Balqis, if you're reading this, dont tell your mom). Ok, so i went into the shop, only to feel pai se that i thought i heard him say it costs $7.50 but only after i filled in the form had i found out it was actually $75. Major crap. So i exited feeling like an idiot. I mean why is it so bloody expensive? Ear piercings only cost $5.
Ah, well, i comforted myself by buying the goat's milk ice-cream and a nice black and silver watch. Ok, it was raining heavily so i took out my umbrella, crushing one side of my cone and walked to the edge of the shelter. You know phyture london? well, i was there facing Scotts, ready to cross when i saw this chinese girl with that kind of mild jap goth outfit. She was not bad looking lah. So i offered to share my umbrella with her. We walked in awkward silence. You know, if i wasnt in school uniform, with a half crushed ice cream cone in my hand with the ice cream threatening to run down my fingers, i would have asked her for her number and if she was single. Tsk. Well, she departed at that cafe outside scotts and o continued on my way, desperately trying to salvage my melting ice-cream. Haiz.
Morbidity Exposed
6:26 PM
