schneeze

schneeze. sneeze.

back home at 9. napped till 11, then 2pm.

woke up like an aimless idiot - with nothing on my hands.

time. time to me now; it's like water in a broken cup. you get what i mean, JUST SAYING. i don't know why i made that analogy, came straight to my mind. nomnom. bored.

few more hours to dinner. some more to the start of today's shift. so fast.

i'm bored. someone talk to me!

i'd appreciate it.

so tired

i'm so tired. so tired.

but hey, shouldn't that be how the trainees are feeling?

i don't know, my hellweek syndrome is back i think. or not. or it has always been there. gah.

being an AI is fun. and i have a feeling tonight's going to be cold :)

so tired. shall maybe grab a cheeseburger on the way back later. boom.

my nose is killing me. killing killing killing me. fack! can't stop sneezing.


youtube is my escape.

happy new year guys!
new year, new goals. got to get down to doing serious work.

OKAY...in the absence of posts these few days, there have been stuff. things. happening.

honestly i feel like just listing them in point form - see even my fingers are lazy.

new year's eve was reduced to just a dinner/supper at downtown east with hoobastank playing in the background(in some huge dome-like tent), and certain people indulging in foam-spray lunacy. CHAOS. it was almost a chore, trying to dodge the aerosol cans. but we did.

new year's day was better. a trip to BATAM TO CABLE-SKI. yay. three of us were rather shy initially, thinking we were the only first-timers. luckily we weren't. but it didn't matter anyway. I JUST COULDN'T GRASP WAKEBOARDING. kneeboarding was relatively easy though. at least we caught some thrill during our time there. and god, the muscle aches the next day. pictures up soon!

2nd jan 2010 - eric's birthday - happy birthday man! big party at his place, lots of people, lots of food, gi-normous cake, and funny stephen chow movies. thanks man for being such a good host, see you in camp tonight!

looks like the commenting system isn't working out, but to those who kindly did, THANK YOU. each comment means alot to me, really. love you guys! drinks as promised; on weekends please, weekdays i'm in camp :(


one year plus plus, to the BIG ORD.

Shane

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one question that has always bugged me - do girls drink tea?

by that i mean just simple tea with milk - teh - that's being sold at the local coffee-shops. not the fancy kind.

because i haven't seen any. interesting.

seriously girls, before you step into Starbucks or the Coffee Bean perhaps, you may want to give that drink another thought. think twice.

maybe some alternatives for a change? teh? teh-bing? kopi-bing?

except for the slang that makes them sound rather uncouth, they're lovely drinks.

so why not?

make that change(...i'm starting with the, man in the mirror).

otherwise ladies, you're missing out on a lot here.


Shane

comment system

hey guys,

testing out a commenting system so you guys can comment directly below the post instead of using the cramped tagboard in the corner.

do leave comments. please!

i owe the first 10 a drink of any choice.

(just click the 'Comments' link below the post to comment. Powered by Disqus)

Shane

curly wurly

i had a bad toilet experience today. at white sands, basement, more specifically.

blame it on my untimely shi-uh, bowel movements, if you will.

so i had this urge to go whilst queuing up for the cashier at Fairprice. Fortunately the toilet was just beside the entrance.

UNfortunately, of the 8 cubicles present, only 3 were available. and out of the 3, only one was in humane condition. it was a seat-er.

well i thought wrong. i put down the seat cover. and then i stared. clipped between my thumb and the plastic was a wretched strand of black, curly as it was, naturally occurring in the nether regions of the human male - IN OTHER WORDS PUBIC HAIR AAAAAH.

there was the instinctive jerk of the hand before i rushed to wash it. yuck.

my business still undone, i waited for this indian dude to finish his, so i could use his cubicle. you might expect the seat to be clean. well yeah if you view it from afar. heh.

the seat was horrifying - it was sprinkled with a million drops of yellow fluid, like toppings on a cake; with a pool of the same liquid in some depression on the hinge of the cover. god knows what he did in there. fight a war maybe? i don't know. BUT WHY DIDN'T HE LIFT THE COVER BEFORE TAKING A PISS!? oh god.

in the end i cleaned everything up and did my business anyway. please people be more considerate when using public toilets! it'd be greatly appreciated. thank you.

and white sands, don't worry, you're not to blame.


Shane