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As much as i hate to disappoint, i always seem to. my planning skills pretty much suck to a certain extent. im just not made to do certain things. project management was nothing but a hoax in my poly days. damn. but oh wells, it isnt just about planning and all. somehow, sometimes, there are just certain things it seems i put upon myself. ive been 'drinking my liver away'. yeah. fri was the birthday thing and we opened tequila. sat was shisha so my body's pretty much in a shitty state already. the mediocre cycling session on monday didnt help much especially when i didnt get any aches which meant i didnt strain myself much, which also meant the rain caught us more occupied with saboteur than exercising. pigged out at night at ikea and got the stuffies to paint. :D went back to tp with soph on tues and caught a christmas carol. during the movie i was thinking if i brought kim to watch that she's definitly gonna get the nightmares. it wasnt all happy and sweet. the starting parts were actually kinda scary. anyway, i managed to see a side of my dear msng i never knew since sec school. and gosh. it was cool! guitar strings have become the new bane of my life. especially when im a noob at such stuff. anyway i did try to string my guitars but i swear i was dying. it turned out, however, the way i was stringing it was totally wrong, no wonder the hard times. but anyway, i couldnt take it anymore and strottled down to tm and the kind soul at yamaha helped me string it. he was uber nice, like seriously. then it was saboteur at val's again and then clubbed for rakinah's birthday. :D we drank a lot. again. omg.yesterday i had the worst puking experience ever. i do not know why but when i woke up i had this crappy stomach thing and i rushed to the kitchen sink and started puking tranparent substances which i highly suspect is gastric juice. and i felt wasted the whole morning. thing is i dont remember drinking that much to make me feel that way, i've had more and woke the next morning feeling perfectly fine. anyways, i practically stoned at home the whole day, especially with the lack of sleep. timbre was at night and it was fun, other than the beer parts. i realised i like to sit and observe whats going on around me. i mean, okay fine it isnt inspiring or anything; i mean hardly! how can drunk people be inspiring, but still, its like funny to see how people react and act to stuff. music was great. 53a rocks. and its been some time since i saw david and we didnt talk much the last time we met either, sad m couldnt come. And did i mention, there was another set of drama at the toilets. drunk people puking on friends. drunk people standing at the sides stoning frm their hangovers or drunkardness or whatever its called. people just realising they stepped on glass that was in their shoes which meant bleeding and lots of bleeding. people panicking when the toilet lights went off since it was motion sensors. and i missing 'ignorance' cos i was caught in the crazy queue at the toilet. and everyone i met was interesting. and i was a little not myself. i can tell. oh and i was looking through fb and realised there were a couple of people i know in sec sch tht were there. okay maybe i was too stoned to notice. bah.sat's amos' birthday. another drinking session?. i shall bid my liver adieu. LOL.Labels: events, rambles
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