Wednesday, August 18, 2004

Assignments

A stick and a mug of mango juice after a plate of Briyani. Shark always make me wonder abt her mum's cooking. When will i eva get the chance?

I am not much in a gd mood today cos i am gonna stubbornly refuse to hand in my assg. i didnt sleep the whole night last night after a huge $RM78 meal served by the lamest, inexperienced waitress. She dumbly made 5 hidangs for 5 ppl when i actually told her to make dishes for 5 ppl. Its like u went to kenduri n a hidang is a huge talam of nasi ambeng but instead of it shud b eaten by 5 ppl, this dumb waitress actually made a talam for each person. Thats my exaggerated analogy n couldnt comprehend such dumb thing tho i do play a part in it. Shud haf expected dat these Malaysians are dat lurus bendul. Sigh. Sorry dear waitress but i really think u are dumb. Anyway, wats important we enjoyed the meal n food finished.

For my Calligraphy assg, we are supposed to interview anyone who actually practiced the art of Muslim Calligraphy. I wonder who but i ove to start soon cos its so much fun interviewing a 'nobody' who has passion for such things tho not kinda well-known. Kuffi calligraphy is so tuff but just wanna keep on practicing since i luv such things n wish i am gd. Neva regret taking Seni.

Sharky treated me to Briyani today. Thanks Sharky and probably Shark gonna invite the Seni girls for slumber party at our pl this weekend. I plan to sleep over at Kak Wan's place on Thursday n Friday. It will b nice altho i haf not respond to her yet.

Last night while talking to Erna, i was still confused n wondering who is telling the truth. Do guys in band always create stories abt themselves so dat they sounded bab n interesting? If wat Erna said abt this sumone is true, i am so pissed cos i knew 2 ppl who made up stories abt themselves for I dont knoe what reason. Wats wrong w such guys, they really insulted my intelligence n sincerity when i believed them. Howeva, it wasnt dat bad cos my earlier experience the guy made stories abt him going to go into jail n blah blah but behind my back, spread around saying dat i am a FREAK. Yeah, u knoe wat MR BIG NOSE..u were the freak dat created stories i dont knoe for wat purpose n u actually made me the freak to believing u n sympathize u. I hope the second guy is not as freaky as the earlier MR BIG NOSE. I really wanna believe he is telling the truth abt being sent to Boy's Home after he was being poked in the tummy by satay sticks as he defended a poor old lady. I am sick of liars.

Other than that, i am glad my this drumming teacher fren contacted me. I thot he forgot me. Will wait til i am back in Sg to contact him. Been almost a year siak tak jumpa dia. The other time at MAD, he was there performing but didnt approach him cos i always worry if ppl couldnt remember me or couldnt care any less for me. Eagle Fly High.

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