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Hello.
Monday, 26 May 2008
was a boring week. hmm. its been a while since the last nightlife. classmates not at age yet. feel like having a wild night getting drunk and party all night till the morning. and catch a cab home, sleeping for hours while the sun is up. at club training the other day, one of ma club mates was chatting with me while was warming up, told me he had a crazy time the otha night at zouk. one of his friends spent about 2000 dollars on drinks. and i was like, waddefuck. who's your friend siaaa? he said someone related to him, i forgot. that friend of him earned 3k per month. waht a life that guys having. wished i was him.
okay. decided. gonna take bike license this holidays. hope daddy's sponsoring. mummy's against me getting the license. been looking and reading thru the SingaporeBikes website. wanna get a vespa sprint scooter. i could imagine me riding a white & green vespa sprint. with brown shades. the helmet, those like the army's using. hah. vintage. so i could ride to school aside with matiin and his rxz. cruising on ma vespa. smiling, looking so happy. bila laaah.
had to go for the M1 rugby tournament on Saturday. which lasted the whole day. chicks from poly were spotted inside the CCAB stadium. lots of them. and i saw my national coaches there. i think they hated me, cos i didn't join the u20 squad to Brunei. and i told them i was working in order to pay for my school fees in the future. which i lied. i was the whole last 3 months of last year sitting at home. and last year, i slipped away from being called for national service, cos i've got entry to ITE. so last year, for the whole year, i was on long holiday. (: okay. we won the tournament. amongst all schools, ITE won the biggest prize of them all. the Cup. there were the Plate and Bowl category. polytechnics and junior college just couldn't stop us. all Malay team plus one chinese dude. we're like a team from a Maori tribe from the Pacific Oceans playing against the sponsored and rich rugby clubs of New Zealand and Australia. the underdog. got to tackle one fella on the opponent's 22m in the finals, felt sorry for that dude. i was sprinting towards him knowing the ball was being passed to him. as soon as the ball were reaching his hands, he got pawned. i could hear the crowd's reaction going, "uuuwww..." and " woooaaah..." he fumbled the ball which a team mate of mine picked it up and touched down for the winning try. at first i thought the cup was like those quite big cup trophies, but i was a very small cup like the one i had for a 4x100m race back then in primary school. cheapskate kan. in the end, it is us who won the tournament. my legs sored out. too much running and sprinting. the whole day without eating meals, was so hungry at the end.
sunday, one of my relatives got engaged. datang wear nicely. like other normal engagement. the house was so busy. noisy. and its fuckin' warm. got people from the groom's side. ada chicks nya. i came with my first sis, then, there they were! cute cute belaka ngan baju kurung. malu malu. after the real engagement were done, the groom's side all went home. i went to ma anotha relatives' house just the next housing block, since there no folks in the house but the daughters, one aged mid 20s and the other was about ma youngest sis's age, we chill, watch tv, played ma psp and i make my own nutella sandwich. went home. sleep. next morning, the same old boring day at school. oh. failed my class test. 9 over 30. i sucked. didnt study for it. slacked in class everyday. sian ah. must focused for end of semester exams already. i dun wanna fail.
~ vespaaa, vespaaa, vespaaa!
bear with me.
16:43
:)
