i just had a fucking memorable friday night. or rather saturday morning.
okay so things were normal. i met beks and we were err.. sharing secrets. or rather thoughts on... owell. good stuff. anyway beks, i was thinking about it. its damn tempting leh. anywaysss. yes. so we were at tcc, and there was this damn cute guy who kept going to the toilet. like 4 times in one hour? anyway. that was really out of point...
and then i met bev and min. we were supposed to do our work but as usual we got distracted lah. so it was breko's for min's chicken. and then tcc cos i told bev that i saw shariff there today. ack so pissed off with them. i wanted my choc lava thing. dammit. and anywayyy. as usual we were bitching about school and all. i love fridays. fridays are like.. bitchingabouttheentireweekday. and then shariff was talking to us and all. or rather he was bitching, big time. damn funny. as to my 'morals'. i love gay men. love, respect and everything else good. anyway yes.. bitching with shariff was damn funny. and another one who thought i was a lesbian. anywayy. it was by then around 2 and we were craving for soup from the foodfest at somerset (AGAIN) last day leh tomorrow. anyway. yes.. so we decided to walk from holland to town not cos we were broke but cos the weather was damn nice and we wanted to test our fat flabby thighs, knees and everything else lah.
so we walked allllllllll the way till botanic garden, and then bev suddenly went... "OH SHITE MY RETAINERS!!! I LEFT IT AT BREKO'S!!" and it was freaking 600bucks lah. so we called them and they said they will check the trash for us. but to show our sincerity, we cabbed back to hollandvee ($4.50 cab fare leh. thats how far we walked!!) and....... did the worst thing ever. okayyy fine so maybe not the worst. but.......... well most horrid and sick.
the people at breko's said that they couldnt find it. (i mean seriously..... like as if they would really search the trash for us.) so....... we removed our bangles, watches, bracelets, rings..... wore gloves...... went to the back of breko's and searched through THREE fucking trash bags before the people in breko's told us that they found it IN the bin thats IN breko's. so anway...... touching and squeezing every single tissue paper you see in the trash bag and putting away all the cigbutts, bottles, food and all IS FUCKING SICK. after the horrid ordeal, we went like.. "wahlao. what a sight. one teacher to be, digging through the trash. one arty farty with the portfolio and funky hair, digging through the trash. one with the pink nails, handbag and hat, digging through the trash." AND AT THE BACK ALLEY LAH! you know how sick the sight was...... the rubbish and all.... wahlao............. but its okay cos at least we got bev's retainers back in the end. it was a...... super super memorable friday night. i mean.... trash leh!
now im like i dont know how sleepy. im supposed to meet the rest to go for the funfair in st marg's at 1. but im so sleepy!! and ive got my painting to do on the canvas. the weekend is gonna fly by me.. AS USUAL. dammit. i hate school. makes me lifeless.
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