Friday, March 27, 2009
YAY. gonna get a new phone today hopefully. my mom's finally convinced my phone is beyond resurrection when it hanged yesterday and she was bombarded with missed calls from my then hanged phone. =D
problem is all the phones available are kinda sucky and the only one which i have a love-hate, as opposed to an all-hate, relationship with costs at least 500 to 700 depending on which mobile line i trade in with.
anyways. went out with mich and WJ on wednesday. and no, mich isnt a lightbulb. she's my super hyper best friend. and WJ's our.. erm... un-high, grumpy spectator who makes sure we get home in one piece. =D
anyhoos. had the drinking competition again. apparently it happens every wednesday or so. and one thing mich and WJ agree on is that i cant drink. -.-''' great. that's what i get for being the baby member of our group. so this weird cheekopeh uncle beat mich and WJ. he's like mich last week sia. just gulp down the beer as though its water but i think he needed to puke by the time he reached the 3rd cup. oh well. drunkard.
mich and i keep singing the same songs until i've memorized parts of her chinese songs and her; my english songs. hahaha. i told her the only other way i recall songs is when i'm super duper scared/nervous so she decided that if we go to escape theme park she'll make me ride the cadbury ride in order to hear me sing a chinese song. (hint: leanne, do you remember when i started singing that f4 song on that blardy ride? i think we were p5 or p6 then. hahah!)
problem is all the phones available are kinda sucky and the only one which i have a love-hate, as opposed to an all-hate, relationship with costs at least 500 to 700 depending on which mobile line i trade in with.
anyways. went out with mich and WJ on wednesday. and no, mich isnt a lightbulb. she's my super hyper best friend. and WJ's our.. erm... un-high, grumpy spectator who makes sure we get home in one piece. =D
anyhoos. had the drinking competition again. apparently it happens every wednesday or so. and one thing mich and WJ agree on is that i cant drink. -.-''' great. that's what i get for being the baby member of our group. so this weird cheekopeh uncle beat mich and WJ. he's like mich last week sia. just gulp down the beer as though its water but i think he needed to puke by the time he reached the 3rd cup. oh well. drunkard.
mich and i keep singing the same songs until i've memorized parts of her chinese songs and her; my english songs. hahaha. i told her the only other way i recall songs is when i'm super duper scared/nervous so she decided that if we go to escape theme park she'll make me ride the cadbury ride in order to hear me sing a chinese song. (hint: leanne, do you remember when i started singing that f4 song on that blardy ride? i think we were p5 or p6 then. hahah!)
what we could have been, 11:23 am.
