Wednesday, 16 November 2011 @ 23:18 | 0 Comment [s]
Its the mid of the week. Time is rather moving at a fast pace. Its a fun Wednesday. School was a shit if you have to attend 8am lessons. The weather made it more dragging. Cool breeze in the morning. Don't feel like waking up. Trained at 8am was a whore. Adults are rushing in and out of the train. I was rather banged by many businessmen who were carrying their heavy laptop. They simply just pushed through the crowd without apologising. Some of them just 'Chiong' in when the door has opened. I was in a rush too but still, I walked off with a calm mentality and reached school just in time for lessons. People should really learn how to be less kiasu. Computer programming was a lazy and draggy one. Imagine having 3 hours of CP. Who will find it interesting? I have no knowledge in any IT system and has been struggling to deal with those codes. I called it weird little alien numbers. I know I'm going to pull through this module if I practice everyday but action speaks louder than words, I do not have the extra time. So simply close one eye and just pass by each day, forcing myself to love it. School's out at 2pm and so Priscilla, Jensin, Nicola and I went to meet Nishmen, the superstar. We were rather happy to see him. It has been weeks that we last seen one another. This guy is over excited that he reached YCK station at 1.45pm. Our lesson ended at 2pm for goodness sake. We did a role play when we saw him. We were like " OHMYGOD, ARE YOU THE VASANTHAM superstar? ARGHHHH, can I have your autograph!" Hahaha, he simply shooted us with "Don't be lame uh!". EPIC for a moment. We trained down to Little India without Nicola and had Indian Rojak at Tekka market. This is the first time Jensin tried Indian Rojak. Simply taste awesome and the price is cheap. Oh yes, I did Henna. My first try. Cooling sensation when the aunty pressed the liquid against my hand. Now, its kinda faded off. The design became weird after one passerby knocked on me. Forever being knocked by stranger. Blame for my shortness. I spent $5 for one Henna. Its worth doing after all. After that, the four of us stayed inside Mustafa and really made a big joke out of ourselves. We were laughing, imitating crazily inside the mall. I think all the 'Ah Neh' blacklisted us and secretly cursing us to leave the shop. So we stopped by at this Perfume section and we were busy smelling at the samples. This Nishmen out of nowhere took up this lady's perfume and started spraying around. The best part was his aiming was damn "Poderful" that he sprayed on my hair. HAHAHA, my hair smelled like Rose. Joker of that day. In all, a fun and enjoyable outing with them. Till then. |
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