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Sunday, March 07, 2004

IM back!. Here is my boring blog about the last two days of my life

Had an econs prelim exam on fri night. There were a total of eight questions to choose from, two complusory questions and 2 to choose from the remaining six. I knew none so i left the hall earlier to meet my frens for a night out in town. But this is the first time i stare at so many questions and dont know how to do even a single one. And worst of all, i studied for it. The moral of the story is - study harder. (btw, kids above 18 are not suppose to be reading this adult blog)

There were two outputs for my frustrations on that faithful night. One angel and one punching bag. The angel put up with me all the way from SMU to cine. But i kept yelling at her so erm, guess it was quite a earful. Then i wanted to beat something up, so i asked for permission to trash up and beat her to pulp. However, she refuse to give in to my request and managed to convince me of a better target lurking behind us. As we made a turn, out came the punching bag, so i did wad god wanted me to do...punch the bag. Thanks pals...if not for your super creative consolations, i think i would have commited suicide. (the punching bag told me it's not the end of the world while the angel, after so much commotion told me a better-not-so-lame one...it's okie)

The movie was not tat bad. So fast action but my baby paid attention to every single detail of the show. ALl the names they mentioned passingly, he remembered!! im so amazed at their ability to guess what the director is going to do next...Then again, if one watches movie to relax oneself yet subject oneself to such attention draining activity. Hmm, contradicting roles eh?BUt heck lah, the show finished with a comedy ending. History didnt turn out to be wad it was documented. So many cute things..like the earless knight exclaiming "It's me!!" Somehow, i just love the scene where the knight rides on the horse and draws his sword. *che kok che kok...shiiiinggggg)

Sent gerald home after the movie then ah tong. Just as i was on the way to RA king's house, he suggested of getting supper. SO we stopped by his old house @ hougang area to queue for bowls of noodles at 2.30am. It was such a long wait, about 20 over mins. Meanwhile, i took the time to look around and as usual found many prostitutes lurking around us. Wad can i say, it's their operating hours. The noodles were superb but they got me all bloated up. Slept for 3 hours with a BLoated stomach.

On the way home from RA king's house, punching bag and i saw this car which skidded along TPE. Created plenty of smoke cause of tyres burning out...scary! decided never to drive fast again...

Crazy day at work today. My boss actually came in at 10.30 shoot out several major arrows and left at 11am. WHen his boss, assistant chief of general staff (operations) looked for him, i became the one scrambling around in order to churn out this document for him. Argh, how come im doing their job for them? IM on NSF leh!~?

Im going to renovate my rooM! So excited about it, cause i m going to get a queen size bed. Just tried out punching bag's super single bed and began to worry if queen bed is too big for me. I scared i feel lonely in the bed... ANyway, im getting a new built in carbinet and new built in study table. Hope i can save enough for a TV then i can invite people to come over to my house to stay over, watch a few RA shows with RA King and sleep on the queen size bed!

Went chorale in the afternoon, wasnt as nice as i expected after Nelson came in. I know he is quite okie but i wont say im totally comfortable with his style. Maybe he feels that chorale is taking this competition too lightly, so he is trying to put things in line. I agree but somehow, there must be a line drawn. Singing is a recreation to us, not a job. This is a hobbie, not a calling. We dont get paid to sing you know? There is so much discipline you can instill in us, maybe just inform us about what he wants and not treat us like some secondary school kids. Nonetheless, we got the songs in place today.

Just reached home from movie. RA movie of people humping each other. And guess wad, i watched this porn with 2 of my guy frens. Argh

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