butt hurts, back hurts, shoulder hurts, people hurted
Ah well, back from my 3rd FO reunion, not bad i say, good job guys! sorry about getting lost ah dear passengers, brought them all the way to pasir ris, almost to hougang before i found the way to ecp, man.. i really need a GPS, a junhao or cindy on board. my sense of direction is total cmi.
reached there around 4pm, had to drive to car back to my cousin's place before joining the others for games and whatsnot. turnout was satisfactory, and yep, got to know a few more freshmens la. all in all a well planned event despite some aeroplanes being flown namley kenneth, and boy, if you happen to read my blog, please read: "U FAT PIECE OF LARD! THE NEXT TIME I FUCKING SEE U DISAPPEAR ON US AGAIN IM GONNA FUCKING SHOVE THE GUITAR INTO ANY AVAILABLE ORIFICE ON YOU!"
i dun like him.
rented blades with jason and er.. shit. what was his name, that malay looking chap who talks in hokkien. man!! jason blading rocks lah, or heck, maybe its just because he's young and im old. meeeeh... those sissy ppl who cycled decided to cycle to geylang or something, cheap thrills, low entertainment, didn't join them. just bladed here and there, my old muscles decided to go on strike, screaming:"Nooooo, not the latic acids!!" cramped up like mad. BAAHH i need to tone up!!
the wee hours were boring, cept for a few unexpected twist, firstly, i believe i owe a particular girl an apology for my actions, i guess im too psyched up over all these, you're probably way ahead of me and i shouldnt be the one making decisions for you. sorry.
Jeremy, Adrian, whatever that doesnt kill us, makes us stronger, look on the bright side, it was a night a blunders and plunders, but at least you learnt a great deal about yourself, your peers, and who are the ones that would stay around when you're in deep shit.
my back's killing me, i can't raise my shoulders and i feel like i just got spanked by some kinky girl.