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Symptoms of A Failing Heart

Saturday, June 10, 2006

A Week Worth Remembering

seNGET crossed his heart at 10:17 PM  
sorry for the lack of updates. the starhub roadshow job has really kept me so busy all the time. by the time i reach home at 10am, the fatigue already got into me and all i can do is sleep. i have no time for other things.


sunday, 4th june
first of all, HAPPY 47th BIRTHDAY to mom, whose birthday falls on the 4th june. sadly, due to working, i couldn't be there for the earlier celebration at my auntie's place as her new born baby is also having her first month celebration. so it's like a double celebration.


nevertheless, i made the effort to share money with my brother to buy the ULTIMATE PRESENT of all time...... The Osim's Uzap machine. wahaha. it's my brother's freaking idea and initially i was real shock to hear that. i mean, it's like the first time we ever bought something so expensive ($268 to be exact) for our dear mom. but as long as mom is satisfied with it, it's all good. but then now, i owe my brother about $110 since he transferred $250 to me.


i also managed to get released 1 hour earlier at 8pm where my family came to pick me up for our dinner celebration. the venue; a chinese restaurant which we haven't went for like 6 years. pretty good food i would say though i was actually expecting some western food.


alex managed to snap a photo of rainie yang who came to j8 that day.


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monday, 5th june
is my ite graduation ceremony. thank god for the off-day, otherwise i would be too busy for work and not be attending the ceremony. still, meeting my good old ite homies is much worth it than earning some extra cash.


well, at first i didn't planned to go for the graduation because i didn't know i could actually take a off-day, therefore i didn't register myself on time for the graduation, so i end up not able to go upstage and shake hands with the guest of honor to get my empty folder. how pathetic.


on the bright side, meeting up with my homies is really a BLAST, though a few of them were unable to make it. we had alot of laughter and FOOD which the school provided (but it was finished real fast). i swear i could have eaten more. some of present classmates even used their helmet to bashed the fire alarm. in simple words, we just damaged every single signs/properties of our school which got in our way. hohoho.


the graduates in white of the day.


shaik was shy.


i know we look cool. hoho.


we have finally exited ite.


testing the camera actually.


together with mr dinyar.


i had no idea why its dark.


after collecting our certificate, some of them went out in their cars while a number of us went back home to rest. on the way back home, i bumped onto my ex ite classmates who made it into poly at the bubble tea shop. they were unable to attend graduation due to their exam that day. and the thing is, ALL of them are actually in the ETCM course which i rejected. haha. seriously, almost everyone i know in ite are in the ETCM course. i sat down and accompanied them and we kinda talked all the way for about 2 hours. we catch up quite abit before i end up buying the dvd, "hostel" and going home.


before i go to bed, i spend my time watching "hostel". oh my god, it's one fucking gore show. if i remembered correctly, it was rated R21 in singapore 2 months back. but i really had no idea it was that bloody after i watched it. nevertheless, it's one good movie which i will recommend to everyone. this coming saturday, i would be going over to wenyan's house to share the show with them. let's see how the girls will react when watching the show.


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tuesday, 6th june
nothing much happened on tuesday. just wake, shit, work, eat, work, eat, work and sleep.


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wednesday, 7th june
after work that day, it was clubbing at zouk. together with my colleuge, cindy, alex and i went to somerset first as she was passing her stuffs to her boyfriend before going with zouk with us. we then took a bus there where we met qingan, james, jason, terter, kuku and wenyan inside. cindy's 2 friend came to join us soon after that.


like always, it was drinking and some fist guessing game at zouk first. slowly as the crowd increases, we try to finish our drinks as soon as possible so that we could make our way to phuture for some dancing. and for that, i downed a 3/4 left of graveyard in one go. seriously, i didn't know what i was thinking back then but it just happened. only after that, they told me the after-effects only comes about 15mins later. i was like 'what the fuck?' they should have told me earlier on.


thank god, i was strong enough to resist dizziness i felt after that. dancing kinda save me from that as it kept me awake. phuture was getting so fucking crowded that we had to literally squeeze our way in and out which can be so frustating. about hours later, kuku and qingan was almost drunk. so i accompanied kuku to the toilet while he vomitted and the rest went outside first for a short break.


while the rest went back in for some more drinks and dancing before the club closes at 3am, i walked all the way to the petrol station to get kuku and wenyan some water. little did i know that the nearest petrol station was like 700m away. then i went back and waited for the rest to come out.


before that, one of my long time primary school friend was at zouk too, so i went to find him in phuture but in the end, i wasn't able to thanks to the crowd. another of my primary school friend, was working as a waiter in phuture as well. anyway, the 3 of us always planned to meet up someday but it didn't happen. now, when we didn't even planned, we got to see each other at zouk. still, the 3 of us didn't see each other together. hahaha.


by 3.30am, we were outside waiting for alex while alex and kuku finish their vomitting. right after alex came out, we quickly took a cab back as all of us were just plain tired. alex and me even had work the next day.


ah pek nget.


cindy calls me sister -_-


level 8 against level 5.


we weren't as drunk as we thought we were.

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thursday, 8th june
4 hours of sleep was bad. i almost fell asleep most of the time at work. and not forgetting the fucking sore throat which i got. it's so troublesome and painful that i hardly have any appeitite to eat. i miss my heaty food. :(
p.s. i cough like a ah pek


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friday, 9th june
finally, it was the end of my starhub roadshow job. honestly, i love this job alot! because i got to meet alot of interesting, friendly, funny and nice colleuges, even customer. this is truly a lifetime experience. at first i thought this 8 days roadshow would be a killer but i was wrong. i enjoyed every part of it. how i wish it didn't have to end.


after we pack up the roadshow, our supervisor, sue, was supposed to treat us food and maybe even going clubbing at zouk with the other department people. but sadly, some of them had something on and couldn't make it so we had to postpon it to some other days.


still, alex, gen, cindy and me decide we should go orchard to dine and slack. something like our last dinner together. our destination, nydc.
it was my first time at nydc but the food is really good except that the serving is small. i had to sarcrifice my throat as i couldn't resist the tempting western food over there. it was only after alex, cindy and me finished our food before gen joined us as she was meeting her friend earlier on.


we talked crap till about 12am because cindy had to leave due to some family issues. haha. gen went to find her boyfriend at the coffee club somewhere near while the rest of us waited for the never-coming-bus. in the end, we all cabbed home.


a BIG THANK YOU to sue, alex, bredan, zhen xian, zhi qin, jackson, valiant, jun siang, gen, cindy and jasmine (who left ealier).


meet the customer service people.


who don't give a shit about customers. HAHA!


immediately after i reach home, i bathe quickly before going 822 to takeaway some food for weitong, keong, james, jason and felki who were at wenyan's house. we were staying over at wenyan's house. after we watched finish the world cup match of germany against costa rica, we watched the dvd, 'hostel' which i brought. hahaha. as i expected, most of them did kinda freak out.


the dvd ended with jason leaving and me sleeping while the others were either playing game or dozing off as well. we finally woke up at 1pm. the girls went down to buy the ingredients while weitong was the chef of the day who made us fried rice.


after lunch, james was back to more gaming while the others watched and i was back to bed cause i just had this super tired thing going on in my body. by 7pm, we all left for home.


now, most of the rowdians are at ben's house watching the worldcup match of england against paraguay but i'm too lazy to join them. to make full use of my time, i'm here blogging.


with ite graduation and starhub roadshow ending, i will surely miss all the people i know from there. sounds like a sad week.


FUCK MY SORE THROAT!
29 days more till national service.


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