tiger balm and telephones..
Met the guys in gardens on sunday afternoon for breakfast. Yes afternoon. People who know me well will understand what i mean. Was a nice perfect setting cuz it was less humid and windy, till the heaven started pouring. Then things got hairy cuz i had to ride in the rain to marks place on the slippery road while balancing my laska on the handle bars. Managed to fend off mark's rabid siao kao and enter his place. One day i'll fucking kill that thing, i swear. Fucking crazy mut.
Around late afternoon, went all the way to changi to pick up mel frm her 24hr play writing contest, dropped off paul and justin at paul's place before dropping of mel at her house. Driving on the way back and chatting with mark , desiree called, surprise surprise,she wanted to meet for dinner.
The original plan was for me and desiree and me to have tosai at tekka while mark and mel had their dinner at muthu's curry, we'd then meet up and chill later. However, i forgot NEVER to drive in little india on a sunday. MOTHERFUCK, i swear i wanted to mow all of them down with my car, ccb. In the end, in a pissed off rage fueled by stupid jay walking indians, my hunger and my mother's incesent rantings on my phone, i fuck cared the situation and drove to penny black for their fish and chips. It was sensational. Damn filling and tasty.
Anyhow, somehow all the guys came down to penny black to chill before justin called us over to some pub called BQCOOL pub. WTF. Ok, nevermind, he opened a bottle of martel, that was enough for all of us to head there and chill cuz he insisted on finishing that bottle which we did rather fast. He promised us another bottle treat next time. Ok man, ANYTIME!
So i jus got back not too long ago, din sleep a wink and i can't sleep cuz i'm expecting a call anytime soon. Haii, maybe tonight i'll turn in early. Ya right, pigs can fly.
For that fucker who be talking loud holding his dick,
talking shit, he better lay low.
I hope he don't be thinking i'm jus talkin,
and i won't do a thing, reallie hope so.
Around late afternoon, went all the way to changi to pick up mel frm her 24hr play writing contest, dropped off paul and justin at paul's place before dropping of mel at her house. Driving on the way back and chatting with mark , desiree called, surprise surprise,she wanted to meet for dinner.
The original plan was for me and desiree and me to have tosai at tekka while mark and mel had their dinner at muthu's curry, we'd then meet up and chill later. However, i forgot NEVER to drive in little india on a sunday. MOTHERFUCK, i swear i wanted to mow all of them down with my car, ccb. In the end, in a pissed off rage fueled by stupid jay walking indians, my hunger and my mother's incesent rantings on my phone, i fuck cared the situation and drove to penny black for their fish and chips. It was sensational. Damn filling and tasty.
Anyhow, somehow all the guys came down to penny black to chill before justin called us over to some pub called BQCOOL pub. WTF. Ok, nevermind, he opened a bottle of martel, that was enough for all of us to head there and chill cuz he insisted on finishing that bottle which we did rather fast. He promised us another bottle treat next time. Ok man, ANYTIME!
So i jus got back not too long ago, din sleep a wink and i can't sleep cuz i'm expecting a call anytime soon. Haii, maybe tonight i'll turn in early. Ya right, pigs can fly.
For that fucker who be talking loud holding his dick,
talking shit, he better lay low.
I hope he don't be thinking i'm jus talkin,
and i won't do a thing, reallie hope so.
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