Valentine's Day was eventful to say the least. Good memories, bad memories, and the end of ordering pizzas for a very long time. Definately fun while it lasted. Damn noisy, damn attention-seeking, but still the best Valentine's ever, while it lasted. Shall not dwell into the incidents after the food, that ought to be forgotten. Oh well, we're sorry.
Damn these taxi thieves... It really irritates me how people can just nonchalantly hop into a taxi which doesn't 'belong' to them. The worst thing is that they
KNOW that someone else was waiting there before them, in today's case ME, just that they happened to be in front. One guy even had the fucking cheek to turn and look at me before going in. Of course I showed my displeasure, but I was just too damn tired to argue and fight for a stupid taxi. It doesn't require as much effort and energy to just look pissed and stare. Looking pissed is my 'normal' facial expression anyways, or so some people claim. Maybe I should start smiling more often. Just hope I don't end up looking like some weirdo doing it.
:D
Sleepy, tired people don't make very friendly people. They get irritated and pissed off very easily, and often at the most trivial of things. But you can't blame them, can you? Here's a suggestion:
Leave them me alone.
Chinese New Year has come and gone but there's still thirteen days worth of it left. Didn't really live up to the hype of it all this year. Wait, what hype? Collecting money wasn't
the highlight, but rather the reunion-ing and stuff. Hmm, maybe i'm really growing up.
shit. Dressing up was tough; maybe i'm a metro. Or semi? But I sure liked my shirt. The super-belated birthday present from the Big 4. Thanks anyways, hah, still owe them theirs. Ate a lot the past few days, but what's the surprise in that? Food was good this year. All the snacks and tidbits. Shiok. Gambling was rather good too. Eighteen bucks doesn't seem that much, but coming from a few games of 10-cent blackjack and rounds of poker, good stuff. Taking money from the 'younger people' doesn't bother me too much, heh. At least I didn't lose any money. That would have made me quite pissed, heh. Oh well, just a step closer to the target.
Really had no mood to go visiting this year, because I was feeling sleepy and tired just about most of the time. Car rides were spent dozing off or playing handphone golf to keep me awake. Falling asleep in other people's houses is quite embarrassing, but unfortunately unavoidable this time round. Anyways, I noticed somethings about the people I visited. They'd always say/ask the same stuff when we talk.
1) "Wah so tall!"
2) "You JC2 now ah?" / "How's school?"
3) "Come, come, eat more lah..."
4) "So, you got girlfriend or not?" (no, don't have.) [which usually leads to (5)]
5) "Don't bluff la!!"
School tomorrow, total anti-climax. No mood at all to go, don't even know why I am. Still unsure of what i'm going to do after. Why weren't we given the day off like other schools? Damn, life's unfair. Does SA really think everybody's going to turn up tomorrow? I'd like to see half of the school population ponning. Hah... Now that'll be something.
Valentine's Day is coming up again. Haha... Flowers balloons chocolates and candlelit dinners, oh, how romantic.
i wish man, i wish. Last year it was spent with some from the CJ orientation group, getting ripped off by some ten-dollar roadside roses. Yes, I bought them the day itself, before we all met. I know i'm good, thanks. ;) This year it's probably going to be spent training, rushing home, eating, then computer-ing. How wonderfully romantic. Oooh...
To hell with patience; take it off.
Blog's finally back up online. Maria-Sharapova-Deficiency, heh. Been wanting to blog so many times but it never came through until now. So too bad, because I can't remember much about what has happened recently. Actually nothing very special has happened. Hmm, is my life really that routine?
School's the usual. Seeing more of me than me own home. Lessons still bore me, except for PE maybe. Chinese, ah whatever. School's tiring me out. I'm tired. Very. Cross country day was probably the last time I felt that I really could run, well to a certain extent at least. Flu's hit again. The jab has probably worn off or something. Damn nose just won't clear up. Ugh.
I need to get down to actually doing my work soon. Seems like everyone's doing work; well, some. It's the second month of the second year already. And NS looms, damn. Inspiration is lacking. Shall blog another day.
