Saturday, July 22, 2006


Let's backtrack a little to last weekend.

was AWESOME. Although I only managed to catch the Velvet Teen on Saturday's set the company of SZ KORNERZ did it:). Sunday's set was equally anticipating. Beezewax, Concave Scream, The Posies and Calerway; enough to get me high. Too bad I didn't have any camera with me. But what I got was .. The Posies' guitar pick and one drum stick, a photo with Calerway and their autograph on my belt. Be jealous people. WOOT. :)



Fast forward. . . .
The morning of yesterday saw me heading down to CJC. It's good. I always get great vibes when I'm in that school. Ms Butler snuck me into the staff room. T'was good seeing my beloved history teachers. And now that my very own friend is relief teaching there, I do know what goes on behind the students' eyes. ALOT OF WORK. really.
Afternoon was exhausting, annoying and hot all rolled into one, a deadly combination i tell you. Met aishah to go for our medical. Despite arriving early, the queue was already on its way to Johor. The NUS administration is either highly understaffed, or very very messed up. They give out queue nunbers, and yet we have to queue for each station - height/weight, eye check, urine and blood test, body examination, xray. I mean, couldnt one doctor do everything per patient? DUH. We were all hyper laughing away like hyenas at first, but as time wore on, our faces turned to sour prunes. IT WAS BAD. We spent FIVE FUCKING HOURS getting our bloody medical done.
After that very bad afternoon, all we wanted to do was get to starbucks for our interview, and we got more than what we asked - a cab driver who didnt know directions. He told us, 'eh girls, u direct me out of NUS then i go orchard then u tell me where paragon is hor'. Once out of NUS, he said,'you all know the way to orchard not?' WHAT THE HELL. And he claimed that we said we knew the way to orchard. GO DIG EARS LA UNCLE, you asked us if we know the way out, we said yes. FUCKING HELL. So he went by the wrong way, and aishah called her dad for directions only to have her dad yell at the cabbie, who went, 'don't need to shout la, anything talk nicely la'....'okok, i alight you here, don't need to pay me, you take another cab. next time don't know don't say you know ah...' so PEACE at last; except that we were hungry, tired, thirsty and impatient. VIVEK, I think you were the best thing that happened to us the entire day. DIG your company, and please go and study. : )

she waxed lyrical - 1:29 PM


Comments:
Sour Prunes ah... Wonder how ya faces were? Hahaha... Just kiddin... Aiyo,the Uncle needs a Streetdirectory... Ohh Ya got the Drumstick aite... Hahaha... Check Out ya eyes in the Pic... Evil!!! Shall Shut my Trap nw... Yeah ;)
 
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