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hello :)
Monday, October 29, 2007
7:39:00 pm
3 hours of sleep! I'm still awake and alive but it's pretty much been true that with one night without sleep I'll still be fine, but let it drag to 2 nights and I'll concuss. I just caught myself typing a few nonsensical words here. That reminds me, if anyone wants any secrets out from me, no point trying to get me to be drunk, cause I don't drink. The only way is to give me 1 night of no sleep, and there I'll be rattling rubbish without thinking.
Today, I almost died. I ate a pretty late lunch (and met Tian at canteen again haa) Met a very funny kg at bus stop and we took 199 out to interchange but he cabbed after cuz he's so funnyyy haa. Subsequently knocked off on the mrt. That sure reminded me of those days back in jc, where such things were practically everyday occurences. okay, that was just an exaggeration :)
Today, I was wrongly accused :( It really makes me feel sad and how unjust this is. But I guess I'm getting pretty much used to the idea that life is never fair. The first time I remember I was being wrongly accused was in kindergarten. Mrs Tan always beats the hands of us kids with this ruler when we talk during music class. She never beat mine before, except one day, my best friend beside me was talking to someone else. She came over, and whacked my hand instead. I smarted from the injustice. Imagine whacking kids in kindergartens now. I think they'll just burst out crying to their moms or something. Spoilt little things they are these days.
18 years of my life in Singapore, I don't even know where Lido is. One must really think I'm pathetic. (I felt the same don't worry) But of course, being the resourceful me, I never attempt to go anywhere without first knowing how to get there. (ie check out directory and have the map printed in my head) and hence, I made my way safely to Wheelock Place, and then realising it's actually where Borders is housed. I know that place after all.
I never went up the curvy escalator in Wheelock Place. I never knew it existed!
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Wheelock Place
29/10/2007 4:10pm
Hmm just as well since I needed to head down to PS yamaha to check out some answer key. Theory exam people this Saturday! And somehow, I can't be like Eugene. The way he can reason things out by himself and say it convincingly to people. Most of the time, I make up my own logics and explainations for things too that's why I enjoyed doing exam papers last time (especially our very very weird A level papers) cuz I get amused with the funny things I write. But even if it is correct and I didn't know it beforehand, I won't have the confidence to tell it to others. And hence, I'm just too inadequate to teach people now. As expected, the model answers ran out of stock. I was amused by this irritating mom trying to find piano books. Interesting how the blue book I was holding to read (in an attempt to read more grade6 theory) cost $25.20 now, when the price tag on the one I have says $15.70. Inflation over like uh more than 15 years?
And then on my way back to Wheelock Place (I was lazy and took the bus) I boarded 174, cuz most any buses from PS goes straight down to Wheelock. Then, I saw, to my horror, 174 goes to BOON LAY. So if I were to concuss on the bus, I'll end up at, none other than Boon Lay.
I walked past the construction site beside Orchard Road twice in the same direction about an hr btn each encounter. (bytheway the news today was splashed with the 40million revamping of orchard road) There were still people squatting at the side there. I think they must be thinking how come this scene is repeating itself after 1hr.
I am rather impressed with the service Nokia gave. Looking at how all their staff seems so professional (and are rather!) in their dealings, the way they present and speak, they way the efficiently pack up my hp and remove battery and card all in one swift motion before I even realised! Makes me wonder how it is such a big company. To have such operations everywhere!
In the car driving to Bukit Timah, I was amazed that the 3 bus services I saw 151, 157, 174, were all buses I recognised but how come I don't remember ever playing that route! Ate at Bukit Timah Food Centre with dad. This woman, sat down on her umbrella when it was like JUST RIGHT THERE, lying across the whole seat. The umbrella shot away and I was seriously tickled.
Hearing my dad speak on the phone, really makes me at least have some admiration, even if respect will not exist for a long time to come. I admit I only think of him or call him when I have a need to. Am I to be blamed? But his driving is damn cool I must say. Haa.
Now, a question, 59% of women keep this a secret from their significant other. Any guesses? People who called in to the radio said things like 'money, sexual history, ex....' I guessed -- their weight. But they keep this a secret from everyone not just their significant other haha. My roomie said it's 'I love you'. That was a very good one I think. But how come women and not men luh. Hmmm as to what the answer is, haha I don't know.
Sheena was being funny. Her sister and bf walked by, awhile later Sheena walked in, and hid in my open cupboard drinking her drink. Her reason: they didn't want to take the keys just now and made her hold them so now, holding the keys she refused to appear although her sis was shouting for how. How hilarious! In the end she crept out, with her sis saying 'what's wrong with you!' lols and me were really lol-ing :) A few moments later, Sheena said 'oh no, I think now they lock the door don't let me in'
Somehow walking up my block at 7pm, the place felt strangely dark. The corridor lights were all off! Except for my 4th floor which had alternate lights off. Lols convincingly explained how they were trying to save electricity, each block taking turns. She has now concussed on the table. My turn soon! It's already 9pm! I just wasted 1half hrs talking to ppl, and I've yet to pack my table. AND practise my piano, AND clear some of my fruits from my fruit basket, AND WHAT HAPPENED TO MY PLAN OF SLEEPING AT 9PM AND GETTING 12 HOURS OF SLEEP!
This will be the uh last time I'll ramble on and on like how I used to. Today, was seriously a day spent talking too much to myself!
My friend, is retaking his a levels. How interesting. Okay eyes are half closing.
No more updates till after exams!
MUG!
Till then~