Tuesday, October 10, 2006

Day out.

Met up with Neh today. She asked me not to be late and she was late, marvellous.

Went down to the interchange to see her talking with Samuel. Oh and by the way, Samuel thinks i'm cool. So now i'm Fiona the cool. Okay, that sounded weird.

We went to eat at CWP. When we were going to take the escalator, this random fella blocked Neh's way. You should have seen the look on her face. It was hilarious. It was as if the fella pushed her or something. Super funny.

So we talked for quite awhile at Pastamania. It was sad to talk about whatever we talked about. But since Neh wants to know, i talked about it. She finally understood how i felt throughout the whole 7months. We left after awhile to Mac for ice-creams. Neh is a cheapskate. She shamelessly asked me to buy her an ice-cream. So i did.

We got to the outside and she threw away her ice-cream without finishing it. So i'm not going to buy her another ice-cream anymore. Bought cigs and went to Rp to study. Rp is so cool, because of the air-conditioning. Then Neh showed me the shallow pond that Mitch got pushed shoved into for his birthday. After we passed that shallow pond, there came a bigger pond which she asked me if i wanted to be shoved in for fun.

Are you mad?

Like no.

We went into the library so that i could study. Physics looks like its an African language to me. It was all foreign, but there were some i could do, so it aint that bad. We left Rp at 1930, because the library decided to close. So we went to meet Narene at Khatib. Neh asked her to bring Tiesto down so that we could play with it.

If you're thinking that Narene has Tiesto living in her house, think again.

Tiesto is the name of Narene's cat.

HAHA!

Her cat is cool okay. It can spin trance and come up with tracks like Traffic, which i love.

Okay, i'm just plain bullshitting.

Narene didnt bring Tiesto down, because it was too naughty and her dad didnt allow it. How about Neh asked Narene to put Tiesto in a paperbag, because Narene couldnt find the leash. I fucking laughed at Neh's suggestion.

We went to 848 for a Heineken session. We laughed and laughed like mad just because i told them about Kevin (refer to previous entry or click here) and his mad doings. Neh and Narene laughed like mad. We talked for quite awhile and Neh decided to have ban mian (board noodles) when she told me that she was fucking full two hours before we went to Khatib.

Then it was to Mac's toilet for a pee-ing session!

We walked around someore and ended back at Mac having fries and talking.

Neh: "So its like possession?"
Me: "Yarh."
Narene: "My gf also."
Me: "HUH?"
Neh: "Are you serious?"
Narene: "Yah, she always control me."

Me and Neh just looked at each other and laughed like mad.

So we explained the whole thing to her and she understood what we were talking about. And then we proceed to laugh at her somemore.

Narene like knows alot of people in Khatib okay. In the half an hour we sat there, she was waving and waving to different people walking past Mac. So in Khatib i lose to her lah, only because she stayed in Khatib for like nineteen years already.

We talked about churches till it was time to go. Then i sent Neh to the 39 bus stop and i walked to Northpoint to meet Bedah and Jason. We moved to 925 and ate there.

Then came the bomb. This insect flew above my head and stuck itself on the wall. I thought it was a dragonfly and i took a closer look. To my fucking cheebye horror, it was a fucking flying cockroach. It was fucking huge and i started yanking on Bedah's sleeve. Bedah also panicked, not because of the cockroach, but because i was yanking alil too hard on her sleeve.

I crunched on ice and i ran for cover. At times like these, you better run for cover. Especially if you got long messy curls for hair. Like what if the cockroach decides to fly onto my head and have fun? I will flip okay.

I will fucking flip.

After running walking away from 925, all of us went home.

And here i am at 533am in the morning, still awake because i had to teach Jason how to do his blogskin editing. I am one tired bitch.