Monday, December 22
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Random meetup with Shaik & Suhaila at JJ. Raq's celebration thus after with Zhuliana, Zahirah, YuanLi. Died off nicotine overdose, thanks to Zhuliana who's entreprenuership/innovative spirit came over her within seconds from the fascination of rolling ciggarettes.
Check out the size of the damn cigarette. For imagery's sake, add an inch to your index finger. I freaking kid you not ! Crazy bitch was all about it when I handed over an A4 AA (quality) paper.
Sent the girls off, then I sent the two boys off while waiting for Skinneh for (yet another round of) sheesha at Reis. Spicy fries this time & we got the sofa ! We spent time, talked, napped, played games, camera-whored till closing at 3am & walked all out to Somerset for breakfast at Coffee Club. Disgusting service but god bless Praba, he's the only barista of old times left. Took a 190 back to Skinneh's & slept through to 6pm. Cooked up a disgusting but not bad maggi dish since we were hungry & too fucked & broke to eat out.
Aww. We look like such kids. ^^
This one's whilst waiting for 190, after 2 servings of American Breakfast at Coffee Club. Dead beat, so damn ready for bed.
I gained 86674798856487098 tons. I got this picture to prove it. Besides, I don't believe in photoshop. I cook...
while Skinneh does the dishes !
Our feast, including the nasi lemak's sambal Skinneh's dad cooked the day before and the big plate of curry maggie with mashed eggs and 5-6 chilli padi.
Just to prove there's chilli padi in there.
[Would you love me on a Bently?
Would you love me on a bus?]
I'm finally home, revisiting how a bed or home feels like.
I'm finally home, rekindling with the only love of my life in the comfort of a wireless zone.
I basically only inhaled the air of entirely insanity, ultimate drama & smokes, then exhaled truckloads of freedom, surrealism & bankruptcy.
Ladies' Night with some of the kids off Adrie's scene, bumped into Estelle (& suspected bartender girlfriend), loved the DJ but not her works. OMG WHAT EVER HAPPENED TO MY DJ BONAFIDES ! ): But at least she played stuff by Mashonda, Matik & some off the BET Award's set. II overdose + a couple of rounds of spin the bottle + a whirlwind of testcoughdrives that makes me want to hurl & heehee at the same time.
Followed by,
Would you love me on a bus?]
I'm finally home, revisiting how a bed or home feels like.
I'm finally home, rekindling with the only love of my life in the comfort of a wireless zone.
I basically only inhaled the air of entirely insanity, ultimate drama & smokes, then exhaled truckloads of freedom, surrealism & bankruptcy.
Ladies' Night with some of the kids off Adrie's scene, bumped into Estelle (& suspected bartender girlfriend), loved the DJ but not her works. OMG WHAT EVER HAPPENED TO MY DJ BONAFIDES ! ): But at least she played stuff by Mashonda, Matik & some off the BET Award's set. II overdose + a couple of rounds of spin the bottle + a whirlwind of testcoughdrives that makes me want to hurl & heehee at the same time.
Followed by,
Random meetup with Shaik & Suhaila at JJ. Raq's celebration thus after with Zhuliana, Zahirah, YuanLi. Died off nicotine overdose, thanks to Zhuliana who's entreprenuership/innovative spirit came over her within seconds from the fascination of rolling ciggarettes. Check out the size of the damn cigarette. For imagery's sake, add an inch to your index finger. I freaking kid you not ! Crazy bitch was all about it when I handed over an A4 AA (quality) paper. Smoke was dead damn sharp. Sharper than Next's. It was hard to breathe, I swear, after it was done but I had a damn good shit. Even YuanLi had a go & thought it was too much !
Sheesha + Scotch + Coke + II with Jue, Robert & both Jeralds.
Drama, drunkard, confession, confusion, cabfares & walking from Clarke Quay to Kallang MRT station filled up the rest of the night all through sunrise. Took the first train back to Pasir Ris & hung out with Razi, Kiddo & 3 other girls to clear some air from the previous scene.
This is ghetto hell, kids. & Nad, you owe me pittures !!
Sheesha + Scotch + Coke + II with Jue, Robert & both Jeralds.Drama, drunkard, confession, confusion, cabfares & walking from Clarke Quay to Kallang MRT station filled up the rest of the night all through sunrise. Took the first train back to Pasir Ris & hung out with Razi, Kiddo & 3 other girls to clear some air from the previous scene.
Fuck I should've taken a picture of the Nigerian Razi with the earrings on !
Boarded a 969 & said goodbye to the East for NorthWest. Raided Skinneh's for lunch & uh makeup? Hahahah. & we stole some cutlery. Hahaha. Never got round to playing Monopoly though. At 7ish pm, met a couple of primary school kids for sheesha (again) at El Sheik to welcome back Shaheeraa from Melbourne (: Had fits of laughters thinking what we used to do. The two boys & I flipped & Shah even changed his seat when this load of white kids decided to park themselves at the table in front of us. Girl in black + corset top is hotnakmampos. Girl in white's not that bad but a bit too sweet-looking - which I can't handle. Three of us had whispered debates while the other girls with us drowned in their own world. The sheesha leaked pretty slowly/quickly since only Din & I were dominant. Hahahhaha.
This is ghetto hell, kids. & Nad, you owe me pittures !!Sent the girls off, then I sent the two boys off while waiting for Skinneh for (yet another round of) sheesha at Reis. Spicy fries this time & we got the sofa ! We spent time, talked, napped, played games, camera-whored till closing at 3am & walked all out to Somerset for breakfast at Coffee Club. Disgusting service but god bless Praba, he's the only barista of old times left. Took a 190 back to Skinneh's & slept through to 6pm. Cooked up a disgusting but not bad maggi dish since we were hungry & too fucked & broke to eat out. Aww. We look like such kids. ^^ This one's whilst waiting for 190, after 2 servings of American Breakfast at Coffee Club. Dead beat, so damn ready for bed. I gained 86674798856487098 tons. I got this picture to prove it. Besides, I don't believe in photoshop. I cook... while Skinneh does the dishes ! Our feast, including the nasi lemak's sambal Skinneh's dad cooked the day before and the big plate of curry maggie with mashed eggs and 5-6 chilli padi.Just to prove there's chilli padi in there.& we had so much fun/frustration rolling cigarettes. ^^
Sticking to the West, hoarded Feron's other apartment & hell, I fell in love with the living room. Hung out for coffee in town before that & the traffic is fucking insane. Headed over to Holland V to meet Mommies ! We started filling each other up on the past 2 weeks plus since I haven't met them for so long due to other unforseen circumstances. I felt comepletely like a kid with them, looking at how we were dressed. F Mom was ultimate femme with her hometown getup, B Mom was in complete soccer mode, except with trousers & I was in overalls & a backpack. Hahahha.
On the phone before meeting them,
F Mom: You've changed, Shida.
Me: No, I haven't !
F Mom: Do you remember me?
F Mom: Do you remember me?
Me: Yes, you are Mimi-chan. You are Akiko Yamasaki. Majide.
*Cue I fake cry & F Mom laughs*
F Mom got fascinated with rolling cigarettes too. She rolls perfectly I tell you ! The flaps stay in place ! We had funny talk about fingers & the need to wear gloves hahaha. Watched a lot of TV & movies from the time we got back all through sunrise. Slept till about 2pm. Showered, watched BET's rerun & somemore TV. F Mom raided for shades & Japanese cigarettes for me while B Mom raided for a couple of football shirts for me. Boarded 7 from opposite CC HV. Mommies dropped off at Dhoby Ghaut while I dropped off at the termination point.
Followed by,
A fuming/glowing Chigga thrown back to ground from Phuket. Met her outside our old school skatepark spot. Our issues don't need tissues. Freedom & cold feet go really well together & I guess both of us got a dose of those over this break. The only difference is that she gets to leave while I roam the country. I was supposed to join the others to watch SIN vs VIE in the evening but that didn't happen, partly cos idk where's my blue ID. Took the family route instead & we ate out. Vietnamese players were fucked in their heads. All the had to do was play ground ball & they'd score really early in the game. Pride's out to SG players cos they played rationally & it's safe to say they didn't attack any of the opponents personally. But srsly, if they weren't so rushed when they had possession, they could've easily scored 1 long ball & 2-3 goals in the penalty box.
In between, I met quite a load of fresh faces. Gotta watch my back when I crash events or house parties from now on. Yes for broadened community network but Hell No for getting spotted/being a familiar face. I never liked crowded places, if you remember.
Today's all about catching up on sleep, the internet, job applications & well, the world outside my mind or within 1-km radius of me. God Bless.
Tomorrow's Tuesday already.
a) Wtf to do?!
b) Oh shit, I haven't touched school work & there's barely 6 days left. Could be less since the family has plans to go up to JB & I still have rekindle-dates.
rewind and click playback.
