Woke up at 7+. bros called me out for dinner, i tot i could make it. in the end, parents going out, lan che wont be available for use. so tot could catch a late show, midnight show or something, bros said, stay home dota. played 1 game, ben shag go koon. i pondering what to do at this point, 1+. i've been dotaing since i woke up, winning every game as usual. i have absolutely no mood to continue. alf said he also go ko. so left me. the only thing i had was a plate of fried rice. afterwhich, had a couple of portarts (portuguese egg tarts) , 1 marble cheese cake & tons of water. hmm how can that be enough for fatty jem? so decided to take a drive for makan. was online chatting with dom & coldric. 1 say too full, drink water only if we go bcm, 1 reco go ka toh jian. firstly i left 5 pathetic bucks. cigs & petrol got. but knn the mood ain right someway or another. so decided let dunhill menthol do the thinking of me as usual, always my ciggy tells me wat to do. then deepak called, ask me "makan liao?" i said, havent. thank god u called. next thing off we went walking, i repeat WALKING to north 4. stay so long, go that place so many times, 2nd time i actually walked there. hahaha. fatty jem bo bian, miss the 6 pack.
Sunday 16th July:
reach back north 1 3+. sat down, chit chatting. next thing, ramesh comes along. saying can't sleep. kena ghost shit down the kensington walkway to gardens. came to us, cold sweat, goosebumps popping like mad. ok np with d & i. acc him talk cock, wait for his frd pick him up go some place do nonsense. outta the blue 1 fucking munjen drunkard ahpek come down say we too loud, can either stfu or tone down. this is the 1st time in 4 years i kena such a thing from some kotek in my block. how many mil times everyone sitting at the marble table, DRINKING, doing stupid things & no one complain. yet just now, no one drinking, no one shouting, only 3 fellas smoking & cocking kena? jokes. after ramesh left, SGT nata came down, screen us, take down IMEI number & other shit. haiz. my estate is in a state of peril. kids nowadays causing tons of crap for us. all the kids KNN! steal hp from ppl in the estate. i understand its s.o.p. for Mr SGT to come down screen la. so its ok. after all the cock n talk, 6+ ramesh's back. this time, worst condition. say later sure cannot sleep la, alot of wayang, typical drama mama. but as the saying goes, "nothing can come into the house, nothing goes outta the house" if u know wat i mean.
still on sunday, just finished watching this show, I'll Call You. i realised i've been in the same situation as alex fong's role. usually seeing the girl, end up liking her & yet digging my own grave coz their replys goes like this; "very gd frds, more than frds" haha. ironic. i tot it was a typical love story shit however the twist to it was very very unexpected & went straight to my head, its like Lucky Number Slevin. i simply dig such twisty shit. anyway it was better than most hollywood crap i watched someway or another. 7/10.
9+. time for me to eat some stuff, catch some sleep or perhaps catch another flick? heh. i know this may sound crazy, but my body clock's fucked. its for real. i think i'll never find another one as siao as me. girls cant tahan w/o their beauty sleep mah! where got 1 more siao eh will tahan me. 24/7 mai koon, sun's up i KO. moon's up i OK. hmmm... u'll never know what life have installed for u.
ps: never go to Dbl-O on a friday night. i only realised this on friday. duh. haha. dj's fucked up. my i-Tunes can defintely play better muzik. only catch of Dbl-O? cheap drinks & gd Gin Lime. cheerios.
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