Just came back from the performance at Singapore Conference Hall, waiting for my hair to dry before i jump into my queen size bed with super nice bedsheets. =)
My day began with dangerous driving to work due to effects of my medicine. Had to swerve away from nearby cars twice. Should be two times only, from wad i can remember that is. Had a terrible morning as i suffer the effects of the flu drug. Made some amendments to the dashboard slides and did some admin stuff. TOok medicine during lunch and konk out again. Head was SO heavy that i could hardly walk straight when i went to the toilet. So paiseh cause i think the MPs are lauffing at me as they watch this guy falling down on the monitor.
Rushed to the conference hall with eugene and was greeted with acusations of being late by everyone. Especially terrence toh. So irritating. He made us sound like we are late on purpose. Come mon lor, we knock off like at 5.30pm then rush down can. We have our NS liability leh. Wad else do u expect us to do, take MC/leave like kiat meh. Sometimes you have to realise that our office are alittle DIFFERENT.
Anyway, the rehearsal went in a totally opposite direction of wad was expected. Personally, i thought i sounded really bad but Nelson tolerate and ren. He didnt blow up like what i expect him to...really impressed. Stamping was off, clapping was off, tune was off, rhythm was off, feel was off, nothing was righT! Even so, we went for our dinner and started the performance in no time. Throughout the whole night, my nose was in a bad shape. There wasnt much mucus...but thats the whole bloody prob. It was little yet super sticky ones. The mucus lingered around the area between my nasal passage and my throat region. Couldnt sing at all. Nothing rang and volume was obviously lacking. dont talk about contributing when i couldnt breath properly right. So in the end, i didnt contribute much during performance except for the last song mamayog where the mucus amazingly went for a holiday.
As usual, concert was followed by supper. Lao pa sat was chosen and shunk drove the car with me sitting beside him. Satay, and some other crap that i cannot remember. Had a long talk with xinhong who came back from US. nice chap...told me lots of stuff about US. Then some idiot rudely snapped me in the face and ordered me to buy drinks. Well, she could have asked nicely but no, she snapped. Not that im pissed, but come mon. Basic manners lah! i dun like people to snap me in the face. In the ear can lah, under the nose can lah, in front of my "six pacs" can lah, but try not to do it infront of the face leh. =) Anyway, i took the order of 7 lime juices and one avocardo milk shake. Well, i got the lime juices alright, plus a jug of tiger for the fat lawyer. However, the milk shake was rather tricky. i went to the fruit stall and search the whole counter (the auntie was no where to be found). Didnt see any dark green fruit that resembles soursop. I assumed that the auntie kept the good stuff in the drawers or something. So i waited for the auntie to come. Some sluty looking gals (seriously bitchy ones. very very bad.) came and started talking to the auntie who suddenly appeared. Then the three of them carried on talking while ignoring my presence. I frantically looked around to hint to her that I want to ORDER a drink, but she refuse to entertain me. When my actions got bigger, she finally ask if i had ordered. Wad a stupid question. There werent anyone at the counter and she was busy bitching away with the two sluty look gals. So smart. so i ordered an avocado milk shake. She didnt even think and shooed me away with the hand gesture(wave away) and told me DUN HAVE DUN HAVE in cantonese. Argh. So irritating. tadah, i didnt get the milk shake in the end. This is the second time ah tong failed to get her avocado milk shake. hmm, maybe there aint such drink in the world. i think ah tong is trying to trick me. avocado cannot be make into MILKE SHAKE! if can...maybe i must grow some and bring them along the next time we go makan. Get a blender and some milk from... and *bzzzzzzzzzzzzzz* yucks. so gross. haiz sorry ah tong, cant get the milk shake. i wanna see wads it like too!
drive home was not very shiok given wat the car could do today and wad i did with it. come july, i can drive normally again.
My day began with dangerous driving to work due to effects of my medicine. Had to swerve away from nearby cars twice. Should be two times only, from wad i can remember that is. Had a terrible morning as i suffer the effects of the flu drug. Made some amendments to the dashboard slides and did some admin stuff. TOok medicine during lunch and konk out again. Head was SO heavy that i could hardly walk straight when i went to the toilet. So paiseh cause i think the MPs are lauffing at me as they watch this guy falling down on the monitor.
Rushed to the conference hall with eugene and was greeted with acusations of being late by everyone. Especially terrence toh. So irritating. He made us sound like we are late on purpose. Come mon lor, we knock off like at 5.30pm then rush down can. We have our NS liability leh. Wad else do u expect us to do, take MC/leave like kiat meh. Sometimes you have to realise that our office are alittle DIFFERENT.
Anyway, the rehearsal went in a totally opposite direction of wad was expected. Personally, i thought i sounded really bad but Nelson tolerate and ren. He didnt blow up like what i expect him to...really impressed. Stamping was off, clapping was off, tune was off, rhythm was off, feel was off, nothing was righT! Even so, we went for our dinner and started the performance in no time. Throughout the whole night, my nose was in a bad shape. There wasnt much mucus...but thats the whole bloody prob. It was little yet super sticky ones. The mucus lingered around the area between my nasal passage and my throat region. Couldnt sing at all. Nothing rang and volume was obviously lacking. dont talk about contributing when i couldnt breath properly right. So in the end, i didnt contribute much during performance except for the last song mamayog where the mucus amazingly went for a holiday.
As usual, concert was followed by supper. Lao pa sat was chosen and shunk drove the car with me sitting beside him. Satay, and some other crap that i cannot remember. Had a long talk with xinhong who came back from US. nice chap...told me lots of stuff about US. Then some idiot rudely snapped me in the face and ordered me to buy drinks. Well, she could have asked nicely but no, she snapped. Not that im pissed, but come mon. Basic manners lah! i dun like people to snap me in the face. In the ear can lah, under the nose can lah, in front of my "six pacs" can lah, but try not to do it infront of the face leh. =) Anyway, i took the order of 7 lime juices and one avocardo milk shake. Well, i got the lime juices alright, plus a jug of tiger for the fat lawyer. However, the milk shake was rather tricky. i went to the fruit stall and search the whole counter (the auntie was no where to be found). Didnt see any dark green fruit that resembles soursop. I assumed that the auntie kept the good stuff in the drawers or something. So i waited for the auntie to come. Some sluty looking gals (seriously bitchy ones. very very bad.) came and started talking to the auntie who suddenly appeared. Then the three of them carried on talking while ignoring my presence. I frantically looked around to hint to her that I want to ORDER a drink, but she refuse to entertain me. When my actions got bigger, she finally ask if i had ordered. Wad a stupid question. There werent anyone at the counter and she was busy bitching away with the two sluty look gals. So smart. so i ordered an avocado milk shake. She didnt even think and shooed me away with the hand gesture(wave away) and told me DUN HAVE DUN HAVE in cantonese. Argh. So irritating. tadah, i didnt get the milk shake in the end. This is the second time ah tong failed to get her avocado milk shake. hmm, maybe there aint such drink in the world. i think ah tong is trying to trick me. avocado cannot be make into MILKE SHAKE! if can...maybe i must grow some and bring them along the next time we go makan. Get a blender and some milk from... and *bzzzzzzzzzzzzzz* yucks. so gross. haiz sorry ah tong, cant get the milk shake. i wanna see wads it like too!
drive home was not very shiok given wat the car could do today and wad i did with it. come july, i can drive normally again.
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