i haven't been on my computer for 2 days so no posts for 2 days. simple logic to understand right?
so on thursday, i went to plush, some club which is called velvet dragon or whatever lar. can't be bothered to find out what is it. so i got a call from kang and he said, "eh peng, want to chiong tonight or not". i was like, "what! aren't you on probation or something" then he said, " ya lar, still on but my parents tonight sleep early then probation officer won't call after 11" i was really quite reluctant to go. seriously! was quite tired.
but then since he could escape for one night in how many donkey years and the other person he called, sian fu, last minute pang seh him, i decided to take pity and go.
we met a clarke quay at around 12? then we tried to find an atm. and i tell you, fuck, it's damm hard to find an atm in the whole of clarke quay despite it being a tourism thingy. we asked directions for the nearest atm and i called my cousin too but still it was super hard to find one. then my cousin said something about Ue square. so we went then and circled the whole fucking building, in out, in out. NOTHING.
finally, the guard gave us some directions but then he was slurry in his speech and we ended up walking to this stupid bah ku teh stall. stormed back and the guard became clearer on what he was saying and told us where it was.
i tell you, we found the atm in the end but we almost literally walked past it! bloody hell, it wasn't like an ordinary atm when there's no door or anything. it actually had a glass door to enter the room to use the atm and it was also partially covered by this shop. screw it.
haha, we were all sticky and sweaty by then. don't think sick okay, not gay. just that we walked here walked there that caused us to be like that. eee, gay, no way.
met kang friends, forgot their names but i still remember a few. there were four of them but i could only remember two names! haha. alex, abel and derek. don't ask me about the last one because i have no idea what is his name. anyway, they are beng beng beng.
the club sucks.
kang tried to grind this girl while his two of his mates were grinding the friend of the girl that kang was grinding who was also a girl. haha. thank God it was not a guy lar. then they would be gay bengs. ewwww, double the vomit, double the eyesore.
then the friend started talking to the girl that kang was grinding and they left shortly later. hahaha! must be the way kang friends grind. i tell you, not that i'm a professionally grinder of any sort ( i never grind anyone but if you want me to be naughty, then, not anyone yet.) but, seriously, his friend grind like some gorilla or something. i will gladly show his grinding movement for you if you ask me too.
in addition to his beng looks, it was like watching animal planet. bad.
i guess thats why the two girls left and they looked quite old! 18 to 20? and kang and i are 16 yr old! and his friends were below 16. hahaha! quite weird eh?
anyways! i have a girlfriend! grind what grind. grind us some sugarcane juice while we chat over it. niceeeee.
it sucks damm bad. the guys to girls ratio was 4:1 or worse? music was not too bad but generally, it still suck. but i came back at 5am hahaha! such an irony.
came home ( there were still quite a lot of stuff but i'm too fucking lazy to type that down, must skim through it. i'm not going to use the show but not tell way of writing. no show no tell just skip skip skip), bathed and slept for 3 hours before making my way to sajc for some tennis in the morning.
morning tennis was great! haven't done that in 43074193108 years. but then there was some morning surprises! sajc assholes decided to have their trainning the same time as us and they contacted us just at the last minutes. bitches.
the c & b div had their beep test while mr lam and i was hitting about. and not too bad, my strings are really awesome now. quite glad about it! time to clear the hwa chong courts and especially richard kong, their loser coach. HAHAHA. you should see his face.
i will try to get his picture and post it on my blog asap! you will laugh when you see his kiam pah face.
and shahrir jack me. ass lar. i called him after the training was over but he didn't pick up. he sms me later on and said he overslept. $%&*^#. then i asked him whether he was going for the bbq and he said probably not. more *(^&^%!$#%%^!!! just the other day he was soooo keen to go! knn! tio jack once more, poor me :(
you know what! i just realise why i'm soooo bored blogging! it's because there's no music. itunes, i choose you! itunes, use when you were young by the killers!
my mum just gave me a cup of chinese herbal tea in a mug that was used by my sis last night for painting. and i was like noooooo! im not going to drink that and she said, you better, i spent 12 dollars on the herbs.
no way am i pouring that contaminated drink down my throat, i'm not going to waste money and waste my throat. i just recovered from tonsilitis and i'm going to go through the painful 2 weeks again. i will just pour it onto some of the potted plants at the balcony. hee hee.
oh! i'm off track once again! back to bbq!
so we had bbq! omg, too lazy to type already. so key words time! hahaha! isaac cheong, casey and i swim swim, nice pool, nice water eat bee hoon, chicken wings, beef steaks, chicken franks, crab sticks hot dogs and garlic bread coach shah lousy beef steak cook casey wonderful tender beef steak cook peng god-like chicken wing chef. cdiv soccer calvin fucking hong kong cb face with lan jiao attitude. bitch bitch bitch eat a little more talk cock with casey more bitching casey left jimmy koh, mr lam, isaac ho's dad, isaac ho, coach shah and i talk talk mum came with dad. dad entertain group of guys while mum agnry waiting in car mum horns car, dad and i hurried. end of bbq.
