Its been a heavily packed weekend.
notably the busiest i had since the last fifa world cup.
this post is pretty anticipating for some,
so i'll write it abit longer.
enjoy.

Friday.
On the verge of desperation for gud food,
mi and my gud frenz in class went to had a splendid lunch at jurong pt.
to mi, my life is 50% abt food.
see, food is something u nid to put thru ur mouth evyday.
so, y not spent some money and eat things u like.
anyway...we had dimsum at the foodcourt.
then killed each other throat in the arcade..walk around acting like chen sui bian
and to swenson for ice-cream.
when to work thereafter.
working on fri is as boring as watching goldfish swims.
so i decided to change all the ipod on display (around 14),
to all different languages.
went to eat with edmund, keller, mark and sonia
before meeting jy and leslie at douby exchange.
the shops had all closed, and the whole place onli left the two of them using plucks and stealing wireless.
missed the last train,
took bus home.

Saturday.
See,
i go school, i late.
i go work, i late.
i go meet frens, i late.
now im meeting strangers,
i make sure i'll not late.
so i preset the sensationally loud alarm clock to 11 the nite b4.
but guess wad.
the moment i opened my eyes is the time ppl working in office go for their so-call 'lunch-break'.
Took cab there...and i sat on the stairs waiting like the young ger selling matchstick.
I was meeting two fellow, whose name i'll not mention, at cityhall.
leslie reached first, and wait for them till the cow comes home.
no, it suld be, the cow comes home, took a bath, eat abit, and die of old age..
err....not funny...lets carryon.
upon seeing them,
we went to suntec with the conversation applied onli subjected to
'ni chi le mah', and some lame jokes i managed to make up on empty stomach.
ate bak guk teh...
and it was one of the worst since i ate the chicken rice at my sch foodcourt.
went over to the arcade,
played daytona (157cm ppl has leg long enuff to press the accelerator) and some stupid drumming game.
these thing with 15 year olds.
they tend to stand in the station thinking of where to go for 2hours.
those time taken can actually stay at home watch how pigs fly in taiwan (cos of tornado).
hahas..
(so how, jianwen?)
not bad...not bad...
actually better then those who dress up like french maids and wear socks high enuff to reach their waist.
(who? who?)
dun ask...dun ask...
had an pretty enjoyable time (consider the stakes i'll kana whack if i dun add this)
hahas...joking.

Went to sim lim at 3.30 wif leslie to buy things.
once we got off the station,
we ran all the way.
bought harddisk, casing, and some other stupid thing and back to work.
after work actually wan to play CnC3 de..but ended up go makan wif mark (leaving spore for taiwan on sun).
meeting with my manager after work.
lots of complains abt us..espically
jy, leslie, and me.
seriously..any company hire the three of us at one time is consider sway.
we talk alot, we slack alot, and we MIA alot...
hahas...bo bian..

Sunday.
Woke up at a time most ppl will either be in orchard or wild wild wet.
3.30pm
wow...jus get up, bath, kick some birds and went to work.
my manager finally had enuff and actually tell jy and leslie to go home at 8.30,
after seeing them doing practically nuting.
we ended up cleaning up the store, and throw feather duster at each other.
went to makan...and now homed.

Damn shack.
tmr still got to go sch...but hey...
can take MC...
dats wad i nid, when my lesson is 8am.

Finally updated my blog, and b4 i go,
theres something i wan to say.
PLEASE dun write others name in my tag.
write ur own name, the exact name ur aunti gave u when u were born.
if i find out who,
i'll go temple tmr and de xiao ren.
dun play play...

'all i wanna do is find a way back into love.'
i like dat song :)