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Thursday 18 December 2008

I spent my dwindling hours today watching documentaries and the whole Black Symphony concert. Basically I just sat infront of the screen eating keropok while watching those videos. My bestfriend called my cell earlier and as usual, we had some laughs. I shower like once today, since I kinda woke up like around 10 and then fell asleep again at 1 like a pig. Call me disgusting, uncivilised, sick, retarded, dirty but fuck, everyone does that so STFU.

So I was really exhausted after yesterday's Ado~ outing, I slept early last night. Well, I'm in a bouncy mood so I might as well type the stuff I did yesterday just for the fun of it.

I woke up early, all geared up and stuff. Went to meet the guys at 9.45. I was late - by only four minutes. Everyone waited for Syaf, who was super late and upon arriving, she had the 'Hello I just woke up' kinda face. I'm not shocked because she's usually fashionably late so, that means I know Syaf :]

Went to Vivocity with the people [Nabbx,Syaf,Azreen,Haini,Yasser,Haqeem,Muss,Fitri,Kumar] and had brunch at Banquet. May I add that Azreen had traces of egg on her head while Haqeem had his teh-o or ape ntah on his eyebrow? Hahahahaha moment to remember. And Fitri & Haini thought there's a swimming pool at the sunroof. Fitri even asked if it was a hot spring too. PMSL!

By the time we bought the tickets,Ami, Atiqah & Saddam [yes he was there don't ask why idk] had arrived. The monorail or the thing that carried us was packed full, its like you can smell people's armpits or something [I exaggerated]. We alighted and walked till we saw this big ass shelter thingy-place. Then we sat down, sang the song people sing when you're celebrating someone's birthday. Since Swensen's was a fucktard, they didn't provide a knife with the cake. So we [actually Azreen and maybe some few others] miserably murdered the once delicate & beautiful cake with three random stuff you couldn't possibly imagine.

At first, I figured they were joking about the whole cutting with the chopstick thingy but heck, Azreen poked a hole in the center, follow by using a platic fork they stole from The Coffee Bean outlet nearby and at last using cards. I mean arcade cards & the passion cards Fitri had in his wallet. Pure genius,don't you think so?

Then we moved ourselves under the sun and fried ourselves. Then we got into the water & played games blah bloody blah. Ate nasi goreng that Fitri's mom made under the scorching sun. And the boys had to drag Yasser down to the water. It was an epic moment, trust me, I was there, only a few centimetres away.

Then three bloody hours passer, yada3, washed up. All of us girls bathed infront of other girls in the toilet, not caring of what they think. We washed our shorts and blah blah which had sand, and heck, it was something I thought I would never do.

After that, we went to the Sentosa Luge & Skyride thingy. Rode the skyride with Syaf, Rynn & Qeem and heck yeah we lost ourselves there. I was kinda paranoid at first but its something I enjoyed. Screamed for mom and for Rynn's birthday. Took the luge downhill fuck yes, it was fast. EPIC. Everyone got L-U-G-E stamped on their hands. If only they stamped on our knuckles... Took the monorail back to mainland and took the subway back home. Bid farewell to the others to take the bus ride home.

Oh and about the documentaries I watched today, you guys should watch 'Global Metal'. It shows about how globalization helped with spreading the faith around the world and they have interviews of metal musicians from all around the globe, including from Indonesia & India. Hahahaha keling dgr metal.

Well, I think that's it. I know its long winded and you'll be like "FUCK, is she retarded or something? Saatana perkele,that's a long ass story." BUT, like it or not its my blog, twats.

Global Metal.