Here come saturday, nemo called on friday nite and told me to accompany her to her friends birthday party at pasir ris park. The timing was too early for a bbq, we were supposed to meet up at 12.30. I was freaking tired, woke up at 12, was too tired after going back late from gelyang the night before. Quickly called farhi to come along, yeah he sounds tired too when i called him. In the end, we reached there around 2 plus, played some games and i needed to go back home and changed for MOS. Rush home, got changed and met up with the W26K classmates for dinner cum sisha. Its been very long since i met them, btw the mint flavoured sisha is superb shiok. Next up was clubbin at MOS, while on the way down to clarke quay, i fucking vommitted along the road, including four times in the toilet, there was blood also. I dunno what the fuck is wrong with my body or it was because of the mango pudding that i ate. But it didnt stop me to enjoy myself. Had a totally awesome nite, but the music sucks, especially for the hip hop room, guess what, they were having atomic kitten and leona lewis bleeding love remix, wtf. Happy Birthday nicole & eneida.
Sunday, met up with choung meng and headed to california fitness to make payments. Then we went to haji lane to get a gift for eneida since we were going for her bdae celebrations at aloha loyang. Hope you like the gift, unique and vintage. That's all for the weekend.
Fuck, there's test tomorrow, and also the day after hari raya, RP SUCKS TO THE CORE! the three
posing while waiting for the station to open
shutters still down
im superb shag
knaa
drunk
Fasting month is coming to an end soon, finally, can just indulge in anything especially those cravings. Nothing to look foward for the festive celebrations, i guess no need for any preperations because there won't be any family get together thingy.
I'm gonna dedicate my life to work school then it would be time for California fitness. its about time to continue training up, since standard chartered marathon will be approaching. I just want to prove to myself that i am up for greater challenges, and that i would want my life to be more contented and meaningful, just make it wow, an awesome one yeah!
to that someone with that fickle mental equilibrium, go do some soul searching, I'm not someone who you can just treat like a spare tyre, stop being so self-centered, spare a taught for others.
headed to Ehub to catch a movie, taught of watchin 4bia, but the timing was too late, resort to the next option which was money no enough. pretty emotional movie. i guess the idea of old folks home should be abolished, its like becoming a dumping ground for the aged. samir join us for movie too, its been quite sometime since we met up. yeah, surprise to see ibni, he's werking at the theatre, so we gt discount for the tics.
while waiting for the movie to start, we gt an hour to spare, thus decided to roam arnd changi. our intention was just to see those historic buildings near hendon, but in the end we end up at the most haunted place in changi. at first we didnt noe what building it was, but it looks creepy, a lot of shattered glass, beds, shit hole, defunct lifts and there were a few photographers there snapping pics. but as were moving to the second storey of the building, i some sort felt that we were at Old changi hospital. Coz when i look thru the window at the other wing of the building, the image was so familiar in which my grandpa passed away there. upon going up to the next level, i say at the ground floor a group of chinese were burning incense paper and having some prayers. quite freaky. but we just proceed with exploring the area. we even went to the roof top.