Mood: PissedListening To: Michael Jackson - Rock With You.
Before I start, fuck Multiply. It ate a long post I wrote. Thanks a lot, you maintainence bitches.
Warning: This is an extremely long journal. Splitted up
into 2 sections. The following section you're going to read, is
just a long and naggy entry about my fucked up night. The 2nd
section would be shoutouts and my experiences during the BBQ
party. Click here to go to the BBQ section.
Anyways, tonight has been the most frustrating night
ever.
Because of the Raya season, they decided to play some stupid programme
that was recorded in Kulim. And I was assigned to record the
programme. The very place I was stuck until I was 2 or 3 hours late
for Schizzow's suprise party last 2 Sundays. I had to go Gat
Lebuh Macallum, set up the VCR in my mum's staff's unit, just because
she has TV9 (thanks a lot, Astro. Have TV8, but no TV9.
Great). So paiseh. Just went there and fixed up the
VCR. Before I could even go on, I realised that I was missing of
another set of visual and audio cable.
So I rushed back home and got the cables. I was pissed about the
whole night because of my mum, asking me to do something I never liked
- her work. Errands, errands. I drove like I never drove
before. I would usually keep my distance from other cars in front
of me, but I ended up tailgating them.
*shrugs*
Seriously. You all would've thought I was possessed as I drove
differently around traffic today. I don't know what else to say,
and yes, my driving's still very amateurish, but it's very different
compared to how I usually drive last time. It's like.. I'm
finally having
fun on the roads like what Edmund would say? Bitch.
And yes, I FINALLY know that many people doesn't really like reading
how you drive, drift, powerslide, unless if the accident nearly costed
you your life, and you're thankful because you're still living, so I
will cut out on the details how I wrecked the new tyres.
Anyways, this stupid Iswara nearly knocked into me after he just rudely
cut into my lane without any signals. Not the slow sort of turn,
but the fast lane turn where you just tilt your steering extremely
quick, making the car go into a 45 degree angle. I horned him
until I was satisfied. Stupid dumbfuck can't even see a fatass
Camry coming from the back. Should drive a Monster Truck around
town next time. So he can't see the body, but the next thing he
knows, his body will be smeared all over the gigantic tyres.
Next up, some stupid driver took over 2 lanes with his Lexus
RX300. Not my fault. I was right behind him, and well, he
was arrogant as fuck. Many of you would know that I wouldn't
sound the horn, but there we go again. At least he was kind enough to
actually stay his own lane. Should've highlighted him. It's
more polite by doing so.
Idiotic drivers.
Anyways, I met up with Paul and Mei Lin and had dinner at Ali's.
Costed me RM9.20. What the hell did
I eat? O_O
Chit chatted till it started drizzling, and rushed back wrecklessly to
Gat Lebuh Macallum. And
well, I saw this Indian begger on the ground floor. God, was he a
rude asshole. Not to be mean in any sense, but he was begging
money from everybody. I had my headphones stuffed in my ears just
now, so he didn't even bother to ask me. I wanted to stay and
wait for the next lift without him, but since there was only 1 lift,
and a 20-story hectic apartment, I became extremely impatient.
AND I was alone. Stuck with this Indian begger who had scars all
over his face. This gave me a flashback, where those Indian
assholes
kacau'ed LooLoo
while I was in the lift with her a year ago. Disturbing her
through a chikopek way, and I didn't like it at all. Then again,
who am I? We rushed off after that happened. Well, he asked
me for 1 Ringgit in the rudest way. Unless disabled, I wouldn't
even bother to donate a single cent. When I said no, he gave me a
stare of manliness that made me nearly beat the shit out of the
guy. Firstly, he asked me rudely, secondly, he gave me an
unfriendly stare. You tell me about being polite, what about this
asshole? Fucker.
As I arrived, I wanted to study Management, but the recording
ended. So, being the frustrated me, I kept everything and was
going to head back home at 10am. Until I picked up the phone and
called my junior, Hock Hock, and realised that he was free
tonight. Picked him and his sister up and drove around Penang.
From MGS, went to Wormy's house, drove past P. Tikus, Edmund's house,
my Aunt's house, Island Plaza, Gurney Drive roundabout, SGGS, my house,
Macalister road (Where this stupid Vios tailgated me and made my
junior's OTHER sister in another car think that this Vios was my friend
when it was some stupid old hag), Chulia Street, then back to IPG main
campus. That's when I dropped my junior back because my mother
miss called me. Giving me a sign to pick her up from the temple
in Gat Lebuh Macallum.
Rushed back, and drove like a madman again to Gat Lebuh Macallum to
pick her up. Where at this point, my mp3 player's left-side
headphone got stuck in between of the seats, and when I pulled it out,
the sponge was
missing.
O_O...
I got restless, picked my mum up, and then searched through the whole
car for an hour after we got home. Thank God, I found the sponge. Although a
small piece of the birthday present, but it would've killed me if I
didn't find it. If I bought it, I wouldn't mind losing a small
piece, because that was going to be my problem. But this, is a
gift. Not my money, but other people's money. And I appreciate it down to its hardware core. By hook, or
by crook, I must get that sponge back.
Thank God, I found it. I love the present too much. I would've emo'ed like mad if it was gone.
And here I am now, writing this journal that took me 2 hours to finish,
and a simple maintenance schedule screwed it up. Now, to the
OTHER part of the missing journal.
Since I didn't have enough time to
REALLY write about the BBQ night at
Edmund's place last night, I would like to thank Edmund for hosting the
BBQ session last night. Along with all the cash sponsors -
DinJack (SP?), Wormy, Tubak, Me, Kiwibird, Loti, Ian & Shin Bey and
everybody else that I missed out. Although it was the oddest way
to harvest for money as Edmund went from house to house to get the
money, but it was nice to see such generous people! And I can't
believe I chipped in as much as I can. I chipped in RM40 and had
RM3 left. Then I had to withdraw what's left of my birthday
money. Crap. Now I'm broke.
Money's not an issue when it comes to having a good time.
Also, not forgetting a major thank you to those who has attended the
party, although you all were 99.5% quiet of the time, or if we didn't know one another, but trust me, the
whole session would've been less livelier without your presence.
Also, it was kinda sad for those who wanted to come, but
couldn't. I'm sure you all have your own personal reasons, such
as Barney, Kellyinyee and Denise Peachyass. MichelleOMG's an
exception though. She wasn't grounded, she didn't have
assignments to do, but she was in KL -_____________-. Stay
there. Seriously. =__=. You damn bad wans.
I admit that I did have a good time, and no, I was not ENTIRELY
drunk. I was 80% and not a 100%. I was still sane. If
I was drunk, I would've taken all the drinks offered by Loti and
Edmund. From orange juices, done by wormy, Lemonade that Loti
kept on holding onto, and this weird smelling chocolate milkshake that
Edmund nearly forced me to drink. Crap.
I took the first sip, and it was
burning eyes - till I could feel them popping out of my sockets,
spinal pain,
hot ears and
a
major headache that I didn't enjoy at all. Feels like death for
a drunk feeling. Ever since I felt all this and didn't enjoy it,
I decided to reject all offered drinks, except for water and gas drinks.
And Wormy got his wish. Seeing me drunk for the first time.
And I think I was drunk. I don't know if I was drunk or
not. I was never drunk, so I can't tell. Usually, I would
be hyper, like kellyinyee would know me as. I've always been
merry - except when I was stressed. But thanks to the drinks, I
was even more merrier. Like what they say - the more, the
merrier. Sheesh.
But I was a little bit TOO merry last night. After Wormy
"
Romeo-and-Juliet"-ed me with his oily hands, I found the closest human
tissue paper. Which was Joyce. Best thing ever to rub oily
cheeks on! Thanks Joyce!

Wormy: Romeo, oh Romeo. Where for art thou be?
Me: You talkings what..? Wei. Why your hands so oil--- Oh fuck.
But thank goodness that I didn't drive or ride, or I would've banged
into something. Seriously. I couldn't get a grip of myself
after I stood up. The headache was too great for me to handle.
Yeah, I would like to thank Wormy, Loti, Kiwibird, Tubarks, and Magic
for making me nearly drunk. Had a great time last night,
undoubtedly!
After that, people started leaving, and we ended up chatting outside of
Edmund's house for a few hours, where I saw that Tubak vomitted 3 times
out there. Drove MagicY2L's Tiara, and all that. Went back
in and saw this Korean horror movie. Sucked dinosaur's
shit. It was more to a National Geographic about how people died
of a new disease.
But all if forgiven, since I laid my eyes on this cute Korean
actress. So tomboy-ish wans. But so cute wans. So
Utada Hikaru wans. So cute wans. Somemore hair like
kellyinyee wans. So cute wans.
I miss her. :(
Dozed off due to the headache, and left at 5 something in the
morning. Have to thank Paul once again for always being so
dependant. Gotta find a way to repay him one day.
I was about to post here and ask MagicY2L to return me my NS belt, but
it's in Edmund's house. I'll pick it up when I'm free some time
around.
And since an unexpected relaxing week is going to finish, I should get
back on my studies. I have been neglecting it and my assignments
for a week now, since my birthday. I guess it's back to square 1
for me, where I spent less time staying online, and more time on my
studies. Being online distracts me, and takes away most of my
time which can be spent on studies. Great.
And still, I can't get over the fact of others taking advantages over
me by being sarcastic while I'm trying to be nice. Seriously,
screw you all. And it could be you, who's reading this now, but
you're not the one if I'm talking to you till this very day.
Less play, more studies. I'm meeting up with my
F&B/Management group tomorrow to discuss and hopefully start on the
assignment since it's due on the 1st of November. Need to start
before it's too late. And seriously, it's getting too late for me.
Hopefully, see you after this semester, which ends in December!
And happy belated 18th birthday, Michelle!

I sms'ed you on midnight
itself, but I didn't get a reply. So, whatever lah. Happy
belated birthday, Michelle.
Lastly - thank you, Kellyinyee for bearing with me throughout the whole time I was pissed just now.
Appreciated it.