Tuesday, May 29, 2012
Do you know me?
You know my name, not my story. You've heard what I've done, but not what I've been through.
Monday, May 28, 2012
When the sun goes down
27th May 2012
Early to bed, early to rise, makes a man healthy, wealthy and wise.
It was a perfect weather to picnic. We originally arranged it on the 26th, due to partying on a Friday's night. My darling and I forever require and entire day of rest completely to recoup our energy lost. The reason is simple, because we always had breakfast after partying till dawn. Therefore saturday turned out to be a resting day.
We went to Marina Barrage for kite flying. Woke up rather early, met mw at Bukit Panjang to buy food. The hardworking ones prepare, the lazy ones BUY. Bought loads of craps like sushi, cakes, kueh, finger food as well. We reached around 4pm plus unlike those late ones. No sense of punctuality. *Rant x 1000000* We set up the picnic mat by ourselves before their holy arrival. Sop decided to drive over as she thought it was stupid to carry a fish rod like object. The fish rod object is her Doraemon kite actually.
A hungry man is an angry man. I'm pretty sure you heard of it. Upon realising Jacky and Jason gonna be late, her face turned blue within seconds. Anyway, due to their lateness, they compensated with Country Pie (from coffee club) and Pizza. Absolutely forgiven.
I texted Sop several times asking her if she's reaching. I understood that she was driving, but Sky took her phone and replied me that she wasn't coming. It was not meant to be a joke. Not a freaking joke when 4 people were waitng under the damn hot sun even though it's windy. Apparently he got shit from me upon his arrival.
I'm not really that nasty either. I got a bad mouth at times, but forgive and forget fast at the same time. After mind torturing him for quite a while, I became a nicer person. Lol. Unfortunately, it was all too late. He was badly traumatized by then. Hahahaha.
Full credits to Sop for bringing the kite for us. She was so-so-so nice lately. Nice like crazy. She brought her Doraemon kite for us to play. Isn't it cute?
During the kite flying, a kid came to me. He was so happy to see Doraemon when I was holding it in my hands. It was the only Doraemon for the day. Many kids were cheering for the flying Doraemon in the sky. I had some difficulty in answering when the kid asked me why Doraemon flies.
I just told him Doraemon flies on a windy day.
His mom was in shock when she heard me. HAHAHAHA.
The string roller (the tool I was holding) was faulty. I need to shake before wheeling. I shaked it so much that I found myself looking dumb. Anyway, we did it. With the help and guidance from Sop, the kite flew and soar high in the sky.
We were so tired running about. We were cheering excitedly like some mad women. The onlookers must have thought we were mentally unsound to be scream away over a kite. It was my first ever kite flying experience. Billion credits to Sop, without her help, it wouldn't have been so successful. Furthermore, we had the cutest kite (in my opinion).
It was then I realised that it was quite awkward to see 2 guys flying kite together. I'm sure it was a great experience for them. There might be sparks. I'm sure Jacky wouldn't want to read this. Anyway, they sux at kite flying. Not only that, they came back with badly tangled string which took them nearly an hour to repair.
Sop was speechless and she felt heartpain for her Doraemon. It became shorter. The string was so badly entangled that they had to snip of a big part. Sop must be heartbroken.
Jason gave it a second try. Still, it was badly entangled. Sop couldn't bear to see her Doraemon growing shorter, she decided to fix it by herself. *Thumbs up* She was successful on the repair without cutting any part of the string. The ladies did a better job.
Everyone was struggling about cutting the string without a scissors. No one had a scissor and it was a dead knot. I volunteer to bite it off, but no one believe it's possible. This lasted for the next 10 minutes plus. So I bit it off in split seconds as they stared in astonishment. Gosh, I had superb teethy. It was at a very later part when Jason finally came back with a scissors. Lol.
Saturday, May 26, 2012
Rooftop prince
I had been chasing a new korean drama lately. It's a mad awesome drama, unlike the typical rich and well-to-do with a poor lady (Forever poor lady, why can't it be the other way round). This talks about time travel, pretty hillarious. MUST WATCH!!!
Rooftop Prince is a SBS television series about Crown Prince Yi Gak of Joseon whose wife, the Crown Princess, poisoned . Suspecting his wife has been murdered, Crown Prince Yi Gak hires three men outside the court to act as his private task force and find the culprit. Mysteriously,while searching clues for the culprit, they travel 300 years into the future and land in modern-day Seoul in the rooftop apartment belonging to Park-ha, who has returned to Seoul from U.S in search of her biological parents. Soon after landing in the modern day Seoul, and to his surprise, he runs across a woman that looks exactly like his drowned crown princess. However, he soon finds out that there is also a man, looking exactly like himself, who lived in the modern day Korea. Although with difficulty, the men, with the help of Park-ha, try to fit into modern times while trying to reconnect with the past and solve the mystery of the his wife's death.
Decryption
#Long Island Tea
Thursday, May 24, 2012
Wednesday, May 23, 2012
Ignorance is a bliss
There are never-ending detestable people around us. I would be grateful if they could just vanished in my life, into the thin air without dragging me into unneccesary shit. I see no reason why should I clear the mess that are not created by me. I never mentioned a word didn't mean I'm not lending a helping hand.
I seriously wonder what sin have I commited to deserve this. Ignorance is meant to be a bliss, but it turn out my ignorance brings about Tsunami.
I seriously wonder what sin have I commited to deserve this. Ignorance is meant to be a bliss, but it turn out my ignorance brings about Tsunami.
The older the fiddler, the sweeter the tune
#French Fries
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