Monday, December 13, 2004

This week is pretty much a hectic week. Coming home late and tired from esplanade after all the dance practice for the coming performance at north point for Bishan CC. the dance steps are coming up pretty alright, but time seems to be a little too short. But all and all, hopefully it will be a good performance on Christmas.

Thinking of getting a new hand phone, this hand phone is getting a little cranky and hopefully I will be able to trade it in before anything happens to it. Zzz, but currently low on cash. Azrul, PS2 Jan 12 ok, I promise. Saturday had to attend my division family day. Supposed to reach station at 7am to help out with carrying some stuff, but due to too much dance practice on Friday, with all the uprocking, I overslept only to be awakened by my boss, rushed down to east coast Park, where the event was held and started helping out. The event was ok, but the worst thing is that I lost my beloved swatch watch. Feeling kind of peeved that I was so careless. Some more it was the last blue piece when I bought it. The feeling only makes me one to buy another one, zzz. Hate myself and fuck the person who took it. After the stupid event, went home thru the rain to change and went down to dian’s birthday party. Happy birthday dian! I had fun there playing soccer and sand. The highlight of the bbq was my Roberto Carlos shot which flew over the toilet. In the end, had to climb up to the toilet to retrieve it back. Hakim brought some firecrackers which he bought from Malaysia and it was quite nice to see them fly into the sky. I simply love east coast park. The wind and everything. Such a nice place, I almost fell asleep at the bench. Too bad I had some stupid event on Sunday which means that I couldn’t stay over at the BBQ. Sunday was quite alrte except that its work and work. Ended at 4pm and conked out at home. It sucks to have weekends burnt.

So now very sleepy and tired and my freaking lazy boss is in the office. His presence simply irks me. If there should ever be a reason to why I will never be a Christian, he is it. The preacher without action. Yes, god is great; he allows you to be lazy and come to work late and blah blah blah. Bottom line? Fuck your mother la, boss. U don want to do, just resign ok, don let my other boss be so stressed and always covering your ass. Don ever gives me a chance to tell on you. Anyway, its not like you don know I hate you. Every week take 2 days leave. how many fucking days of leave you have.

PS: I really hate your attitude, I guess this time, for your sins, Christ may have to die a zillion times to save your soul. Is it even enough? Whatever.

If we ever succeed in turning back time, there will never be a future.

PPS: huimin, enjoy your camp!

gilbert at 11:02 PM [comment]

{I hear voices, voices only half as humane as mine..}