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Monday, July 02, 2007
allowed entry at 2:46 am

I wish all my weekends were like this.
Fun-filled and plain awesome.

Friday was already updated wasn't it?
I do consider Fridays as part of the weekends.
I just love Fridays. DON'T YOU?!

Saturday was fun.
Woke up real early only to get pai tiao-ed by people.
But they were fun.





Didn't take many photos during the gig.
I kept my cammy due to the fear of it being crushed.
And I got a 1-year free membership to DXO that day.
Am I lucky or am I lucky?
But I forgot to write my postal code down.
Dang.
That Saturday was quite an exhilarating one, I must say.
I saw people I did wanna see.
I saw people I wished I'd see.
I saw people I haven't seen in a while.
And then I saw people I DIDN'T WANNA SEE TILL THE DAY I DIE.
Namely that jackass donkey idiot person.
His friend went "ooooooooooooooooooooohhh" when he saw me.
FUCK you and your fucking ginormous group of friends.

My friend said "Eh, member kau semua bersepah eh?!"
In English lame man's terms, that means "Eh, your friends are all scattered eh?!"
HAHA

After my dad repeatedly talked about catching Transformers since the first time he saw the trailer, I asked my family out on a movie day.
My bad that I didn't book the tickets before hand.
The movie finished at the stroke of midnight.
Tickets and meals were on my parents.
Taxi fare was on me.
EVEN THOUGH I don't have a job and no source of income.
See how nice I am?
I felt bad for making my parents, my bro and his girlfriend catch a late show.

I have to apologise to Nas for not being able to fill up her day with my YENYA-ness on Saturday.
And Rashid for not following him and his friends shopping just now.
I could've gotten Guess and Esprit at a VERY good deal, man. DANG.
I'll make it up to you guys real soon.

Talked to Lame yesterday and he asked me if I wanted to be the melodic vocalist for his band.
I turned the offer down initially cause of, well my own unresolved issues.
But I think I got possessed and I agreed =/
Pray for me that I won't screw things up and bring the band's image down.
Please and thank you.

And aye, did I just get slammed on the net?
Cause I think I did.
Unless I'm being narcissistic, that is.

I'm losing my touch in blogging.
CURE ME.