i am taking a break from the non-existent procedure of finishing my persuasive speech due this wednesday.
lately, i have been procrastinating and bumming around so much that the guilt, i swear, is drowning/choking and frenzy-ing me. but that doesnt mean i have to do anything about it. i guess i am bored of trying then not being appreciated, apprehended or gaining a slight amount of appraisal. it's all a vicious cycle that i am dying to get myself out of, at least just alittle while. expectations i lay upon myself suffocates me all the time. i shant say i am inspired by a certain someone. i guess i saw who i want to be.
so be it. screw all the fucking icas lined up, waiting to slaughter me next week. do away with all the jitters, the fears, the failures, the frenzies, the blahs, the boos, the every-emotion-and-thought-i-can-ever-feel-and-think-at-shits-that-happen. forget about organisation, plans, schedules, timetables, rules, regulations, the every-restriction-lay-upon-me.
at times like this, i just want to swear all the obscenities and profanities there are. yes, the famous quote "shit happens" is totally what i am living on lately. and nah, i dont care.
yesterday.
came for one pathetic lecture.
off to meet the boys for dinner at Thank God It's Friday's. notice the play on words here. TGIF was suppose to be Thank God It's Friday. but they made it to Friday's, which is the restaurant's name.
got it? good. didnt get it, read up more, noob.
anyways, the food and entertainment was great and well-worth the 300 plus bucks paid.
entertainment of the night : teck yew aka tak ku getting sabotaged.
we told the waiters it was his birthday while he was away at the loo. and in TGIF's tradition, birthday celebrations included :
standing up on your chair,
making a speech and singing a song to everybody,
and finally, they will do this whole special routine of "happy birthday" songs. it was insane-ly funny. and thanks to tak ku, being such a good sport even though it was a bloody hoax, we had a good hearty laugh and a delicious complimentary thick slice of choc mud cake (he even blew the candle and made a wish.).
cheers!
more pictures. notice my absence. i was looking hot that night, but still hate my hair and it's effect on photos. so, no camwhore mood.
hot shirt eh! euginn has.
dessert was sinful sinful sinful! empty plate was tak ku's 'birthday' mud cake. yum! rest include cookies and cream i-dont-know-what with vanilla icecream and choc mud pie. i think. all sweet sweet sweet!
there they are.
(teck yew, zenkyn, marcus, eu ginn, junyou)
junyou's flying back to aussie sun and very soon, marc'll be off to canada. but there will be more meet-ups of ridiculous talks about "bling bling, yo", sudden solemn debates about ancient history (spartans, plato etc. seriously.), laughs laughs laughs, exchange of food, refillable cokes and sprites, reminiscence, etc.
ta-ta.
xoxo.
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