Monday, January 26, 2009

my Jedi Council

my slingy is BAAACK! who else to wear so hiao and go out with sia~

guess who is who :)

i went home after church JUST to change into the boots lar! as gorgeous as it is, it gave me blisters at the calves so neh, won wear them out with the gang. the guys will laugh at me anyway :P btw, check out my new jigsaw bag! was out with kia walking past the onitsuka shop when i anyhow point point point and pointed at it, then i could not take my eyes off it so had to get it!

soooo GORGEOUS!!!! aaaaaahhhhhhh!
another thing i point point pointed at. but 5 digit. cannot anyhow buy...


yest, my Jedi C (laptop name) was soo cute lar! its got a life of its own man~


arh boh! a HUGE one!


this was the very next question
my two 'wen's ...

then it was this


then alot of not fun ones, then this.
yahahahahha eee... ayahahahha. what a question! at least to me, it was unanswerable for a couple of minutes.


no way. she's seen the worst of me. more than anyone else alive.

fu wen lar, got me addicted to Pirates.
who's this kimi sia. i fought with myself...

k.. ta ta.. gonna play pirates again :)

Monday, January 5, 2009

2008 sucked

after cringing at my attempts to pass my KTV 1101- zhou jie lun, kia decided that i would be better suited for KTV1102-jolin tsai. wahahahha but i wanna be zhou jie lun eh, i wanna be the talented wronged sensitive brooding guy! jolin a bit too cute for me.

kia said someting interesting. that 2008 was a bad year for us rats. and that every rat year was always a bad year. so much for the golden rat year thingy.
i dont believe in astrology so i'm just saying all these with a pinch of salt k.

e.g. out of our gang, 5 of us broke up.
5!
2008 was a year of tears and shocks, anger and lostness for practically the whole gang.

for me, 2008 was the worst year of my life so far. too much to say and i dont think i want to relive it anyway.
new year new things. i'm gonna change the title of this blog. any ideas?



Sunday, January 4, 2009

worship bbq at yeeps

everyone is asking
"why/how come?"
"what happened?"
"what are you going to do now?"

my ans is "i really dont know" x 3

everyone is telling me
"i'm so sorry"
"it just wasn't meant to be"
"pray about it"

and when i say everyone. i mean like 30 + ppl this week already. it was really so frustrating to be at the worship bbq and have to explain to person after person.

"hey, so what classes you teacheing this year?"
"hee, i'm not teaching anymore"
"why?"
"moe sent me a termination letter."
"how come?"
"i dont know"
"i'm so sorry, do you know what happened?"
"i dont know..."
"well perhaps it wasn't meant to be" * hugs me*
"yeah, its ok la"
"what are you going to do now?"
"i haven thought about it yet"
"pray about it ok, i'll pray for you too"
"thanx so much, hey i'm going to get a drink.. ttyl"

i walk a few steps...

"hey jie jie kimi, school jia lat hor"
"hee, i'm not teaching anymore"
"why?"
"moe sent me a termination letter."
"what happened?"
"i dont know..."
"not menat to be lar, eh you ok rite" * punch me on the shoulder*
"yeah, its ok la"
"what are you going to do now?"
"dunnoe, still thinking"
"must pray about it. ask God"
"yep. er, i finding xyz, you saw her? oh i see her!"

i sit down

"school started?"

"hee, i'm not teaching anymore"
"why?"
"moe sent me a termination letter."
"how come?"
"i dont know"
"you need to talk about it?"
"no lar, i'm cool"
"really,come come, tell me more
"i also dunnoe what's going on now la"
"dont worry, it wasn't meant to be" *the huggy vibe is coming*

"yeah, its ok la"
"what are you going to do now?"
"i dont know whats available out there so see 1st"
"come, i pray with you"

fu wen walks past me with the "they mean well" shrug.

a few min later...

"so what CCA did you get?"
"er, long story, tell you another time k, the chicken wings are getting chao da"

i want to be happy and corny and not talk about how upside down my life is.

so i hogged the bbq pit to keep myself busy. i was wearing long sleeves and sweating like a pig but i was happy and corny, making up nonsensical rhymes with gabriel (my sous chef), and hawking my giant cheesy hot dogs

"last one last one, who wants?!!!!!!"