Few weeks ago...

Rise and shine earthlings! I just had my 8 hours of sleep but not feeling very hype up in fact I'm still drained from last night. Every weekend without fail it would be phuture on Friday night and powerhouse on Saturday. Afterwhich the whole of Sunday will be wasted because I'll probably wake up in the late afternoon or even in the evening. I don't feel my weekends like weekends anymore since I'll be more drained out then working during the weekdays.

This weekend is no difference. Friday night was spent over at phuture with a little twist. Most of us stayed outside instead of dancing in the dancefloor. It was quite a mess because so much things happened I have no idea what took place because I was lying on the ground too tired from work. But I actually like it this way. Staying away from the dancefloor wasn't a bad idea right? We can have little talks without having to raise your voice. Listen to music without blasting it into your ear drums. Sit on the floor when your feets gets sore. Spam drinks/fags/food whenever. But then again I still hate alcohol. Hate is a strong word. And yes, I hate it. That's why I only had a cup last night and that was to have a toast with the birthday boy.

The coming weekend will be of no difference I predict. Let's just hope I'm wrong just like how I always take the wrong teams eg. B-R-A-Z-I-L.

Sup Yaw

Dead city over here. Nothing much to share with you guyz. I assume there are still a few souls quite interested in my life... Anw I can't bare to let it die so a lil update.

Phuture on a Friday night:

Wy was dead drunk credits to Kori. Good job. We spent hours outside Zouk staring at her as she nua all the way... Tried all means to wake her up but to no avail so we decided to raise the white flag and sent her back to her kampong. Thanks uh Frederick. I continued parteying till zouk ends which is 5am after which Ba Ku Teh for brekkie at Mohammed Sultan. Spent hours again waiting for cab. But no, all the cabs decided to mia altogether! Yay. Ended up we gotta call for cabs and home sweet home at 730am. Can what.

Timbre for Kansie's 20th:

Skipped work for a day because i got no feel to drag myself to the office on that particular day. Met up with Bernice & Ranald at np after getting my mc which left me 16bux poorer. Head over to Ranald's house to sleep HAHAHAHA a bit weird but his bed is so comfy!! ^^ then to Timbre for kansie's birthday. Left home early because i gotta work the next day. Sianzzz

Random night at ph:

The most heartbreaking night ever.

Another random night over at ph:

Shelly's back:

Shelly back in sg for a vacation. Had a mini catch up session cum birthday celebration. 2 in 1 combo pack alongside with Celine. She's so cute just like a grown up version of Shelly. We had fun and great deal of laughter over dinner at Marche and sheesha at Nabin's. But i fell asleep for 10 mins in Nabin's because i cannot tahan any longer after which the rest of the time i stone on the floor trying hard to stay awake. Yawn. See you soon Shelly & Celine :)

Ermm, ladies night:

Ladies night at Phuture. Last min decision to join Zak & co over at phuture for pre-birthday celebration for Kansie. I wished her and gave her a hug the moment i saw her and off i went to join Kit's clique for awhile. When i came back she was lying on the cold hard floor, head on Beverly's lap talking loudly to everyone. She is sober. Yeah like totally. Back home at 3am because i'm a loser who has work the next day. I skipped it thou. Blah.

Dark choco flown over from Swiss with love from Shelly ^^ yum yum.

MISERABLE
MORNINGS.
NEVERENDING
NIGHTS.

Why can't i get over it? I mean this isn't the first time i'm faced with such a situation. People say you learn from experience. I say i just don't learn my lesson. My world turned 180 degree around. Work has becoming something i looked forward to and friends? One by one i'm getting trouble with. June isn't treating me right and please take a look at the date! It's only the start of the month. I need a break from all these shitz. And i don't mean getting wasted and spent my whole night outside crying my lungs out. Yet, you have zero idea you are the cause. Or maybe you are aware... Anyway, i got pwned right from the start. Well, what else can i expect? Hnd ftw what. Welcome to heartbreak

Day 4 of 4.

Where is the good in goodbye?

I'm not updating because my life is a bore. It's all about work - report - eat - sleep - amk. No interesting photos, no story to tell. Ok, maybe just one.

I FELL DOWN THE SLOPE TWICE THIS MORNING. TWO FUCKING TIMES!!

IN FRONT OF EVERYONE WHO WAS WAITING FOR THEIR COMPANY BUS AT 7.10AM. NOTE: MORNING RUSH. EMBARRASSMENT X2.

Hahahahahahaha. I was actually laughing inside me. How much more clumsier can i get. I even tore my leggings. What is wrong w smrt man. They blocked the goddamn stairs that's why i have no choice but to walk down the slopes and in the end fell hard on my knees onto the pavement. I had to train back home with my torn leggings filled with mud. Damn. So i went to the doctor's and she injected me. Orgasm much. No joke. The pain was ........ indescribable. I offically hate her although you gave me tons of bandage and another 2 days mc. Oh ya, i was on mc for two days already. Hehehehehe. I shall throw away that pair of Cotton on shoes later. She deserves to be in the bin for sure!!

kthxbye.

The worst feeling isn’t being lonely but forgotten by someone you can’t forget.

- I miss you.

Truly Asia

Road Trip I

I can feel my throat drying, my forehead burning and my nose totally blocked. Woah hot & cold combo! But no, I c.a.n.n.o.t afford to succumb to the evil bacterias yet. I need to finish up my interim report by this week or else i will have to cut my wrist and die of excessive bleeding. Or in a simpler form - commit suicide. It's funny how just a few weeks back i pray and pray i'd fall sick as that i can get an mc and skip work for a day or two. Ironic. However, one thing remains and i'm almost positive it will never ever change. I h8 working! Somebody, Fuck this shit!

Once again, happy birthday to the boys!

Last friday night over @ Zouk.

I rushed over from Orchard Hotel halfway thru' the dinner that was kinda rude i know. But i really had to escape that place. Everyone was telling the girls to take care of me because i was lobster red from head to toe after a few cups. I had a hard time trying to defend myself. In the end i realised i was fighting a losing battle so i gave up. Zouk was mediocre even after bidding goodbye for such a long long time. It was the clique that made everything better that's all :>

Before i forget yet again, thank you x 1 million for the birthday wishes from everyone. Not to forget the presents and cakes too. Very much appreciated!