Monday, February 07, 2005

Ha. Monday blues? Nah.

Ok, today was a pweety interesting day. Slept very late last night 'cos I was suPPering and chatting to a few gal pals, one who had pretty startling news for me. Can't talk too much abt it, sensitive stuff. But compared to my inner struggles; it's like when u've got a broken leg, a tiny cut on the finger doesn't increase your pain much. Oh ya, Isaac agreed to take me as his drums student! Haha! Dunno whether he feels intimidated or not. But I really need to learn (and practice). I feel my confidence level not enuff. =P But I really love the drumZ... good to give some income also lor.

So today I woke up feeling quite fresh la, fresh from the doldrums, dat is. Went school for JS project knowing absolutely NOTHING about the subject. I think my project mates are gonna kill me next week. Never mind.

The highlight of the day was visiting one of my youth from a previous Alpha course. =) He got into an accident last yr and since then has been confined to home. The injury was as bad as I expected; he's got this permanent side parting kinda thing 'cos his head was whacked open by the impact and they had to stitch him up. Quite nicely the stitch lies within the side parting 'line'. I think I can give him some tips on hair-grooming after this. (Riiiight. Let's not be morbid.)

But it was nice la, talking to him and all, realising that it's still the same guy we're talking to (we had this impression he got some PhD after the accident). Watched kongfu hustle with him 'cos he can't really do any mentally straining activity. Poor guy. But I thank God for sparing his life lor. must continue to pray that he will fully recover...

After that, had a mini-date with Amadea. (dunno why I can never bring myself to call it a date.) Ha. Brought her shopping, in which I have learnt:

1. It is kewl to shop wif someone who can't shop. 'Cos your taste will always be better than hers *smirk*

2. When you both hate shopping, chop-chop-kurry-pop, over in less than an hr, is a good date.

3. I get to choose clothes for Amadea! HAHA! (when I get closer to her, ha, then I'll show her what I really have in mind. *wink*) Grand reversal of roles. Haha. I think it's quite fascinating actually.

4. She pulled what I will call the Malaysian-ger-simplicity stun on me--

D: "What would you like to do?"
A: "Anything, lor."
D: "Any preference in food?"
A: "Anything, lor."
D: "Which is your favourite colour?"
A: "Any colour also can, lor."

Piang eh. Hard to please. Like talking to alien likedat. (Ok, dun tell her I said that, LOL) And, of course, we ALL know that it's not really 'anything' lor, I need to guess, *ahem*, I mean KNOW what she is thinking. Ha. Magically, and without her saying, of course. :-P Piang eh! *slaps forehead*

5. That we can infer a few things logically from this experience. Either:

a. Malaysians are, to put it politically correctly, more SUBTLE about their wishes
b. Girls are hard to please
c. or of course, it's all *my* fault. (How could it be any other way?...) I must have been asking the wrong questions... (riiiiiight.)

6. That maybe I should've used a different line of approach in asking questions. =) Maybe "Shall we choose a more revealing top?" would have elicited a more conclusive answer! Like a slap.

Ok ok, enough of my nonsense. Brought her to my sec sch, RI, after that. Quite fun. Apparently school's a pretty romantic place to hang out when it gets dark and u can c the stars... :-)

We got chased out by the security guard. Not fun. So qiao, it was 10 p.m. and our dear Cinderalla had to rush home to meet her curfew. Shucks~~ =P Hahaha...

Should I ask this Mon? Hmm.

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