yesterday
im kinda beat so i hope i can have a 'dreamless' night. i havent had a good sleep for weeks and im beginning to get tired of the whole 'drifting-in-and-out-of-sleep' feeling. it sucks.
the weather sucks as well. blazing sun with intolerable heat so i was home the whole week to avoid sweating like a pig and burnt like a roasted pig. haha. sorry for poor usage of vocab, just got back from meeting smelly dickpit, smelly dick and smelly breasts. they were, or rather, we were crazy tonight. but the craziest/horniest of all was definitely smelly breasts.
met up at serangoon gardens and everyone was punctual, for once. they wanted to eat at chomp chomp but the place was packed, warm and smelly. so erika had to takeaway her food to the nearby hawker. then the rest of us went and got our respective dinner. started chatting and thats when someone started to show signs of insanity. smelly breasts' speech was incoherent and i had the honour of interpreting her say to the other two.
next stop was Ice^3 (Ice Cube). smelly breasts treated us. thank you! laughed ourselves silly at our poor usage of words and the silly tissue wrappers. anyway, nothing much happened except some camwhoring and chatting.
wondered arnd and erika wanted some wine. haha. or whatever it is, cos to me they're all alcohol. had a pretty hard time deciding on where to go after that. sidetrack a little, there's this quaint cold storage specialty store there and it's kinda british-y. (gawd, my english sucks)
waited arnd 15mins for 109. (fast forward) so we lazed arnd by the pool and err, shared the drink. i dont like it, at least not on its own. wanted to have prata (!!!) but was too lazy to move so we ended up staying there for an hour or so.
anyhow, i had a lovely time (check the usage of words, urgh)
p.s we spotted like 3 weird pple at serangoon central
-the lady who turned and smiled at no one in particular
-the man who were gesturing angrily to no one in particular
-this lady who stood at the side of the pavement with her head down. (well, she looked like
she was going to go somewhere but somehow she just stopped there. the last time i checked,
which was 10secs later, she was still in that position. freaky)
p.p.s HAPPY 20th TO ERIKA! (seeing how turning 20 can do to you, i'd very much stay 18. but i actually prefer being 16)
p.p.p.s i ramble way too much.
Monday, September 22, 2008
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment