A New Shade Of Deepshit
I'm feeling so tired, and I don't think this lethargy will be passing anytime soon. Too much up-and-coming stuff. I'm not saying I'm not enjoying this, but as I said earlier, it's tiring.
This past few days, I've been doing lots of stuff. I haven't gotten the time to slack at all. No, I don't consider what I'm doing now (blogging) as slacking. Slacking is when you're doing totally mindless shit; like watching anime and toku, reading manga, lurking through forums, checking the archives of web comics (go Penny Arcade!), surfing friendster (fake account) and the latest trend, blog searching (you know this site? check out the bar right on top. type anything you want, eg: raymond angelo, and you'll get blogs concerning you). But then cannot lah; exams and debate and EXERCISE (a MUST concerning the amount of pigging out i've been doing. confirm gain 1kg, but also confirm lose 3)
We had our debate meeting on Friday. Met up at United Square, Starbucks. Had something called Ugly Chicken Pie. The "ugly" is really a question for the ages...(a) was the chicken used to make the pie ugly, (b) was the person who cooked the pie ugly or (c) was the person eating the pie ugly....HAHA....who am I kidding. It can't be (c), so that leaves us with (a) and (b). Jon came and we got down to business. This house believes that we should punish sports teams whose fans misbehave. Everything seems fine; arguments, points, etc. All that's left is the perfection of the execution.
Anticipation or Ennui? Definitely anticipation.
We ate Subway at McDonalds. Subway stuff are good shit. Less than 6g of fat, and I a free flow of drinks, and TWO cookies. Considering the amount I've given out, I think I deserved it. I like Subways packaging....it's very...AMERICAN. They give you a plastic bag with a zip locks, stuff all your food inside and that's it. Simple and practical. Then we just screwed around United Square for abit, going to ToysRUs (I love that place, but the one at United Square was tiny) and Popular. Had inklings of doing my exams shopping. You know, where you buy all the assesment and revision books that you still haven't bought. Didn't lah...shortage of cash. I'm in serious need of help for Geography (need a clearer study guide) and the latest chapters of Physics (all mugging and the Textbook's not a mugger's bestfriend). I was supposed to go to church straight away after debate, but circumstances forced me to drop by home first. I was carrying a copy of the Koran I borrowed from Raied.:-)
No, I'm not turning Islam. I just want to learn more about it. It's FASCINATING. If you've read the bible, you'll notice bucket-loads of similarities. Noah makes an appearance! So does Moses, Jesus, Mary, Joseph, Abraham, Jobs, Gabriel, and a host of biblic personalities as well as their stories. Simply a joy to read. The Koran does not deny the existance of other religions; but acknowledges them which is awesome.
Saturday was Scrabble Day, once again. It's the Final Round this time, so there were less schools. And this being the Final Round, it was held at Marina Square. I had to go to school first though. Went to school and we were escorted to Marina Square. Our job was the pits. My first task, with Yan Shan and Bio Tan was to count the number of tiles and make sure that there's no excess/lack-age. Ahhh....can you say...DEJA VU? I and Yan Shan had breakfast at McDonalds. My shoe was super muddy, so I rubbed it against the legs of our table, and the mud was gone...from my shoe. Right now, it's on the floor of McDs.
Lane running can be quite fun lah. I got to disturb the primary school kids and joke around with them. Some people were taking "Lane Running" too literally, into an olympic sports, even. See right, we were supposed to collect "challenge-slips" in which are words which must be checked in the Scrabble database. After collecting said chips, we go to the main desk, and then bring it back to the challenger. Some people didn't stroll though. They fucking RAN. It's not an olympic sports, don't need to get too overzealous about it.
The event was long, and there were many Queenstownians around. The librarians (plus me, Yan Shan and Ringo) were doing the lane running. The Red Cross was there too. There was ALOT of them, and their job was to be there just in case somebody fainted. LIke WTF? Who the hell will faint in a SCRABBLE competition? Haha...who knows lah, primary school kids are slightly volatile, they'll take the scrabble chips and chuck it into each other's eyes like SHURIKENS. The NCC was there too, but they were useless. All they did was stand around, and make the event look grand-er. Some prefects were there too, but they were Mr Lau's lapdogs.
I found a handphone yesterday! NOKIA N90! 3G! TWO CAMERAS! CAN PUT MEMORY CARD! WORHT $700! BUT I RETURNED IT! Triple WTF! I was pissing in the toilet and right in front of me was N90. There were four of us in the toilet, me, Yan Shan, Clement Ang and some chinese old guy. I dared not touch the phone until the old guy left...once he did, I swiped it. Really didn't know what to do. Clement, taking the "devil" role said take it while Shan said return it. I returned it in the end., to the information counter. I explored the phone. The owner was an old malay man who called himself "RAMBO" WTF? And inside his phone were pictures of a girl in a red dress on a bed. Not lying on the bed, but just standing there. Did I just return the phone to a paedophile?
After the event Yan Shan got a hair-cut. We had to go through a few salons, before he decided on one. One salon was charging 40+ for cutting hair, and an additional 40+ for styling it. C'mon lah...just go CutNCurl, $14 with cut, style and optional curl. Met with Bing Yu and Glenn Lum. Walked to Suntec, played arcade (Mario Kart rocks) walked back to Marina to Cafe Cartel and met up with Hui Min and Glenn Woo. Hui Min also got a hair cut!
The food was nice. But the service was bad. We got 4 free Student Priviledge cards though, so it's all good. I couldn't recall my IC number, so I took out my IC to refer and then replaced it into my wallet. I couldn't remember my address. So I called my dad, who in turn asked me to check my IC. Sian ah. Talked about Eugene, Eunice and Edmund, the main stars of the show called The People Sitting In Front of Us and just screwed around.
GLENN LUM! POSER! COPY MY PHONE! NABEI!
Took a 70 home and read the Koran on the bus.
This past few days, I've been doing lots of stuff. I haven't gotten the time to slack at all. No, I don't consider what I'm doing now (blogging) as slacking. Slacking is when you're doing totally mindless shit; like watching anime and toku, reading manga, lurking through forums, checking the archives of web comics (go Penny Arcade!), surfing friendster (fake account) and the latest trend, blog searching (you know this site? check out the bar right on top. type anything you want, eg: raymond angelo, and you'll get blogs concerning you). But then cannot lah; exams and debate and EXERCISE (a MUST concerning the amount of pigging out i've been doing. confirm gain 1kg, but also confirm lose 3)
We had our debate meeting on Friday. Met up at United Square, Starbucks. Had something called Ugly Chicken Pie. The "ugly" is really a question for the ages...(a) was the chicken used to make the pie ugly, (b) was the person who cooked the pie ugly or (c) was the person eating the pie ugly....HAHA....who am I kidding. It can't be (c), so that leaves us with (a) and (b). Jon came and we got down to business. This house believes that we should punish sports teams whose fans misbehave. Everything seems fine; arguments, points, etc. All that's left is the perfection of the execution.
Anticipation or Ennui? Definitely anticipation.
We ate Subway at McDonalds. Subway stuff are good shit. Less than 6g of fat, and I a free flow of drinks, and TWO cookies. Considering the amount I've given out, I think I deserved it. I like Subways packaging....it's very...AMERICAN. They give you a plastic bag with a zip locks, stuff all your food inside and that's it. Simple and practical. Then we just screwed around United Square for abit, going to ToysRUs (I love that place, but the one at United Square was tiny) and Popular. Had inklings of doing my exams shopping. You know, where you buy all the assesment and revision books that you still haven't bought. Didn't lah...shortage of cash. I'm in serious need of help for Geography (need a clearer study guide) and the latest chapters of Physics (all mugging and the Textbook's not a mugger's bestfriend). I was supposed to go to church straight away after debate, but circumstances forced me to drop by home first. I was carrying a copy of the Koran I borrowed from Raied.:-)
No, I'm not turning Islam. I just want to learn more about it. It's FASCINATING. If you've read the bible, you'll notice bucket-loads of similarities. Noah makes an appearance! So does Moses, Jesus, Mary, Joseph, Abraham, Jobs, Gabriel, and a host of biblic personalities as well as their stories. Simply a joy to read. The Koran does not deny the existance of other religions; but acknowledges them which is awesome.
Saturday was Scrabble Day, once again. It's the Final Round this time, so there were less schools. And this being the Final Round, it was held at Marina Square. I had to go to school first though. Went to school and we were escorted to Marina Square. Our job was the pits. My first task, with Yan Shan and Bio Tan was to count the number of tiles and make sure that there's no excess/lack-age. Ahhh....can you say...DEJA VU? I and Yan Shan had breakfast at McDonalds. My shoe was super muddy, so I rubbed it against the legs of our table, and the mud was gone...from my shoe. Right now, it's on the floor of McDs.
Lane running can be quite fun lah. I got to disturb the primary school kids and joke around with them. Some people were taking "Lane Running" too literally, into an olympic sports, even. See right, we were supposed to collect "challenge-slips" in which are words which must be checked in the Scrabble database. After collecting said chips, we go to the main desk, and then bring it back to the challenger. Some people didn't stroll though. They fucking RAN. It's not an olympic sports, don't need to get too overzealous about it.
The event was long, and there were many Queenstownians around. The librarians (plus me, Yan Shan and Ringo) were doing the lane running. The Red Cross was there too. There was ALOT of them, and their job was to be there just in case somebody fainted. LIke WTF? Who the hell will faint in a SCRABBLE competition? Haha...who knows lah, primary school kids are slightly volatile, they'll take the scrabble chips and chuck it into each other's eyes like SHURIKENS. The NCC was there too, but they were useless. All they did was stand around, and make the event look grand-er. Some prefects were there too, but they were Mr Lau's lapdogs.
I found a handphone yesterday! NOKIA N90! 3G! TWO CAMERAS! CAN PUT MEMORY CARD! WORHT $700! BUT I RETURNED IT! Triple WTF! I was pissing in the toilet and right in front of me was N90. There were four of us in the toilet, me, Yan Shan, Clement Ang and some chinese old guy. I dared not touch the phone until the old guy left...once he did, I swiped it. Really didn't know what to do. Clement, taking the "devil" role said take it while Shan said return it. I returned it in the end., to the information counter. I explored the phone. The owner was an old malay man who called himself "RAMBO" WTF? And inside his phone were pictures of a girl in a red dress on a bed. Not lying on the bed, but just standing there. Did I just return the phone to a paedophile?
After the event Yan Shan got a hair-cut. We had to go through a few salons, before he decided on one. One salon was charging 40+ for cutting hair, and an additional 40+ for styling it. C'mon lah...just go CutNCurl, $14 with cut, style and optional curl. Met with Bing Yu and Glenn Lum. Walked to Suntec, played arcade (Mario Kart rocks) walked back to Marina to Cafe Cartel and met up with Hui Min and Glenn Woo. Hui Min also got a hair cut!
The food was nice. But the service was bad. We got 4 free Student Priviledge cards though, so it's all good. I couldn't recall my IC number, so I took out my IC to refer and then replaced it into my wallet. I couldn't remember my address. So I called my dad, who in turn asked me to check my IC. Sian ah. Talked about Eugene, Eunice and Edmund, the main stars of the show called The People Sitting In Front of Us and just screwed around.
GLENN LUM! POSER! COPY MY PHONE! NABEI!
Took a 70 home and read the Koran on the bus.
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