a familiar sinking feeling.

full time.

Villareal 1 - 0 Internazionale.




Villareal deserved the victory.
I'll admit as much.


Complacentcy. What else do I need to add?


and ya. Roberto Mancini has to be fired.

urgh.

Time for bed.

there she goes. there she goes again......








and i was walking down the shops at marina square minding my own buisness.
I came from suntec yea. so i passed levis and stuff. and continued walking down.

And as per normal. which is always the case. My earphones, or more specefically ear buds were stuck in my ears.

so basically, i cant hear anything. i can only look at stuff.


Now let me explain why qian always has little things (ear buds) or big things (headphones) stuck in his ears.

cause when you are listening to music, noise cant distract you. I dont know if you notice it or not, but when you there are no noise to distract you, you tend to pay more attention to things happening around you via the sense of vision.


now, there may be people who agree with me. thats good.
and then again there will be people who disagree with me. (fuck you, you stupid.)


but point is, i like to walk around headphones blaring. whether its rude or not. cos frankly, i cant and dont give a shit.









alright, back to track.

anyway, i was walking down minding my own business. feeling alittle thirsty and was looking for a place to have a drink.

billy bombers. eurgh.
macdonalds. fiack you.



then.






she was wearing this white and green ecko jacket. score!
This plain skirt. stylish. but plain.
Very delicate features. frame by a oval shape faced.
She had shoulder hair length hair tied up. hint of chocolate brown.
Perfect complexion. Puuuurrrrrfect. i cannot stress that enough. not only good, but perfect.
And she was sauntering down the walkway.
Yea she was.




and i knew i died happy.







after that.......
after i calmed down by walking around the shops.
and looking for stuff to buy.
I settled down at macdonalds to take a puff and my dinner.
puff was primary, dinner was secondary. but anyway.



there she goes... there she goes again....


now you must understand that the outdoor sitting at maccers at marina square offer a scenic view of the skyline. which includs the esplanade and the CBD area. its really very charming,



and there she was.


and she reached into her bag.



lo and behold.

she takes out a camera......not any shitty camera. but a serious prosumer.







i died at that point.

dropped my cup, spilled my drink, ciggarette jumped out of my hand, fell on my book.
book caught fire.




(now, that last bit is made up, but its just to describe the situation.)





i died at that point.








i nvr had the hots for felicia chin.


but as of today.......



i totally buy it.




heck.....


if i think about it long enough, maybe i'll even set up a fan club.



like minded personnel please send your CV with attached photo.
No sleazy old men please.
and if you are an angsty young biatch/bitch you can forget about it too.
we are a purely happy being club.
orait? no homosexuals as well. (unless you are a pair of hot lesbians.)
its not that i hate em, the truth is that im afraid of em.


other than that, all are welcomed to apply.
and yes, please attached also, a 100 dollar cheque addressed to me.
its for administrative purposes you see. im sure you understand.

that is all.

thankew you.

Then you realise its nothing but a strange illusion.





jp's 21st party went by yesterday.
There was aplenty of people at her place.
we had eats.
we had drinks.
lots of drinks.
john had too much to drink.
- john goes down in stlye *smile for camera* -
*puke*
promptly falls asleep.

jp had presents.
many presents


but one thing for sure.

jp family big.
jp family very big.
jp family @#$% $%^& $%^&* big.


no joke.



will upload some pictures asap.
using aunt's computer.
it has no card reader nor cables.
it doesnt even have infra red. which in truth, is quite irritating.














my grandma is asking for to go eat my dinner.
i shall continue at my leisure.

soon i promise =]