Thursday, May 31, 2007

HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY LEONARD! Wa. Super belated man.

Its been five-and-a-half years, and if anyone could read me inside out like a book, damn, you sure found out how. Haha. Solid la brudder. Solid.

Sunday to the KUKU, so named by Celestine. Lazed away at Carrefour and Spotlight. Gawked at all the goodies at some $2 shop. Tried to pull a fast one on Wei Qiang (TRIED). Malufied at the new Japanese restaurant in Plaza Singapura. Seriously malufied man. Thai Express was ok. Swensens ice-cream wasn't too bad. But it wasn't the food that was important. The gang made it great. Long winding walk from Dhoby Ghaut to Lavender. Belated birthday boy's last present from us. Might as well eh. Walk walk walk, walk walk walk.

Spicy doesn't go with ice-cream. Dang. Sure found out the hard way. =\ Got me all queasy when I got back, and killed my sleep. Woke up several times during the night, and with a bloody little fever too. It pretty much went away by morning, but like the gaffer said, viral infection. Knocked me out the whole day. Sleep sleep sleep, sleep sleep sleep.

My hair's in bad shape. Pictures on Meiling's blog can attest to that. I'm getting a bloody centre parting man. Dang. Its irritating the hell out of me. Man, and Dad SURE made me feel a whole lot better telling me my hair's meant to look like one of them Beatles. -_-"

"Pirate of the Caribbean" on Tuesday. Draggy. Disappointing. Geoffrey Rush's Barbossa seemed like a lame duck this time around, and he was one of the better fellas. The intention for a script was a stupid idea. The whole franchise doesn't revolve around stories; its the actors and their relationships with one another. And thats piratey relationships, not the mushy ones. Little part at the start's intriguing though.

Ok. I'm tired.

i heard the crickets at 12:09 am

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