My latest pointless purchase is a new pair of RM29.90 goggles that I bought from the convenience store at the club when I THOUGHT I lost my old speedos one. Someone please shoot me. RM30 gone like that. Shit.
Remember my sorethroat? I went to the doctor yesterday and he confirmed that my fever has reached a maximum of 38.5 degrees celcius. That explains the migraine and the hot air pumping out of my nostrils. I feel like a dragon. It's leaking too. Warm mucus. Sticky warm mucus. *reaches for a tissue* He said that sleeping at nearly 4am for the past two weeks or so has finally caught up with me. He also asked me to do actuarial science as it is a good course.
Yes,we chatted about my education even. Not weird because I have been going to this doctor since I was 1 years old. That was when I started living in Subang Jaya.
Let me recap the past two days' events.
There was the A-levels' class gathering where we had dinner at Shakey's in SS12 before adjourning to Han Chung's house to watch tv and play loads of card games. Followed by swimming the following morning at 10am. Remember, I have a slight fever? Why am I so effing stubborn, WHYWHYWHY?? Swimming made it worse.
It was only Jocelyn, Dar Vin and I who went swimming. We're the only ones who are crazy enough to wake up at 9am(yea right). It was worth it though as the pool was so empty! We started chatting with a woman who had her daughter dressed up in a strawberry swimming costume. With a cap and everything. So cute! She looked like a little strawberry.
Now, her daughter is only four but she was already asking us which secondary school should she send her daughter to. She is, of course, considering Sri KL. Jocelyn and I filled her in on our perspective of the students in the upper secondary. We did warn her about how in the later years the fees will sky rocket.
But I don't think that fazed her seeing that she brought along a maid to watch over her daughter while she herself did her laps. At 10am on a working day.
We told her that saving up for college and university is far more important because that's exactly what we're going through. Money is such a woe now. Government school ok what?? We turned out fine, didn't we?
However, I did recommend my old kindergarten to her though.
Most of the A-levels folks would be partying the night away RM70 poorer at Zouk last night. I think a few people indirectly expressed their disapproval at me not going since "everyone will be there". Don't want lar. Frankly speaking, I only know enough A-Levels people to fill up one and two thirds of a classroom. It's just not as .. close knitted..like how school was. Since I do not drink and I hardly know anyone, I have spared you all from a long embarassing photoblog about my "first outing at Zouk."
However, there MIGHT be one next week. Heh. Much to Chien and Hsien's disdain.
I spent last night clinic-->mamak-->McD's hopping with Esther and Mel. It was good enough company but I wasn't feeling too good because the cough was bad and the temperature was high. We were being non-sensical again as usual, hence, photos galore.
At Shakey's Pizza.
l-r: Han Chung, Garrick,Dar Vin, Hwee Yin, Gan, Jocelyn, Jia Lin, Lie Yuen, Siau Ying, Me and Diana.
Mine and Siau Ying's funky bracelets.
Han Chung is smiling for my camera! First time!! :D
Camwhoring with Diana.
Jocelyn and Me.
This is definitely an amazing feat. My highest number was four. This time it's eight. I aim for 10 next!
top l-r: Lie Yuen, Siau Ying, Hwee Yin and Diana.
bottom l-r: Shi Wen, Jia Lin, Jocelyn, Me and Gan
l-r: Jia Lin and Jocelyn
l-r: Chien, Me and Fong
L-r: handphone, coke, me.
The guys bought SO much of coke. We only managed to finish 1/8 of the coke they bought.
l-r: Me and Fong.
I had a dream about Fong last night. All of us were in Physics and Mr. Vara asked him a question. He started to raise his voice as he was giving Mr. Vara the answers. Strangely, Mr. Vara didn't ask him to calm down. So Fong kept raising his voice and shouted out his answers and I turned around and saw Fong bending over. He looked like he was about to puke. He stood up and walked to the front of the class puking all the way! I was so disgusted that I tried to move to the side of the class but too late, his puke splashed all over and ALOT of it got onto my clothes.
A piece even landed on my tongue. I wanted to puke myself. But even in my dream I didn't want to break my record of not puking in the past 9 years.
The piece tasted salty. I know, how the hell?! My theory is that my tongue was making contact with the tissue paper I was holding in my hands before I went to bed. Snot and all. Anybody still wants to be my friend? Hm?
Back to the dream, I went to the toilet and washed up and EWWWWWWW.. he had green jello for his last meal!! I had to scrape it off my white shirt. Ughh.. but after awhile it didn't feel so disgusting. I even managed to swallow that piece of green jello on my tongue because it got stuck in my throat when I wanted to spit it out. (Don't worry, the tissue paper is still intact. It was all in the mind.*taps temple*)
l-r barry, Fong, Rudi andd Me. Chien, I will have to train you in the art of phototaking.
l-r: Rudi and Me.
Mad Gan
Card games always lighten up any gatherings.
Han Chung thought me how to play Speed. It is a fun game. He is a sore loser.
Rudi says, "101 Ways To Show You're Bored."
l-r: Barry and Fong. This Barry likes taking pictures, but he never poses for my camera.
l-r: Chien, Gan, Jocelyn. This is one of the many many many many photos of their attempt at camwhoring. Go find the photos in my shutterfly account if you guys want to keep em.
The following night....
At Mel's house after we painted our nails.
Mel's baby cousins have this weird sense of humour whereby they cut out funny funny faces and paste them onto unsuspecting mugs of magazine models with scotchtape. Jealousy starts young, no?
Of all the places to camwhore... Dr. Jeya's clinic in SS19.
The amount of drugs I'll be taking is horrifying.
Since I haven't had dinner, I thought four half boiled eggs would be good. I was so disgusted that they served it in a cup. EWwww. Have they not heard of saucers?
The eggs there were seriously weird. They were far too soft to be half boiled eggs. I applied too much pressure on one and UGHHhhh.... egg yolk and egg white on my wallet, on my thighs, on my shorts, on my slippers. How utterly embarassing. The other mamak patrons were looking on as I wiped embarassing white goo(*snigger, snigger*) off my thighs.
After Mel fished out the egg shell remnants and helped me crack the remaining two eggs, we now have four half boiled eggs, ready for consumption.
It looks friggin disgusting though. But I did not eat anything for dinner. THIS was dinner. It sucks being sick.
Done. I feel like hurling again.
Next stop: Fries at McD's!! Hehe, what a simple yet enjoyable way to spend a Friday night.
Mel and Esther camwhoring while I drove them home.
Now, her daughter is only four but she was already asking us which secondary school should she send her daughter to. She is, of course, considering Sri KL. Jocelyn and I filled her in on our perspective of the students in the upper secondary. We did warn her about how in the later years the fees will sky rocket.
But I don't think that fazed her seeing that she brought along a maid to watch over her daughter while she herself did her laps. At 10am on a working day.
We told her that saving up for college and university is far more important because that's exactly what we're going through. Money is such a woe now. Government school ok what?? We turned out fine, didn't we?
However, I did recommend my old kindergarten to her though.
Most of the A-levels folks would be partying the night away RM70 poorer at Zouk last night. I think a few people indirectly expressed their disapproval at me not going since "everyone will be there". Don't want lar. Frankly speaking, I only know enough A-Levels people to fill up one and two thirds of a classroom. It's just not as .. close knitted..like how school was. Since I do not drink and I hardly know anyone, I have spared you all from a long embarassing photoblog about my "first outing at Zouk."
However, there MIGHT be one next week. Heh. Much to Chien and Hsien's disdain.
I spent last night clinic-->mamak-->McD's hopping with Esther and Mel. It was good enough company but I wasn't feeling too good because the cough was bad and the temperature was high. We were being non-sensical again as usual, hence, photos galore.
At Shakey's Pizza.
l-r: Han Chung, Garrick,Dar Vin, Hwee Yin, Gan, Jocelyn, Jia Lin, Lie Yuen, Siau Ying, Me and Diana.
Mine and Siau Ying's funky bracelets.
Han Chung is smiling for my camera! First time!! :D
Camwhoring with Diana.
Jocelyn and Me.
This is definitely an amazing feat. My highest number was four. This time it's eight. I aim for 10 next!
top l-r: Lie Yuen, Siau Ying, Hwee Yin and Diana.
bottom l-r: Shi Wen, Jia Lin, Jocelyn, Me and Gan
l-r: Jia Lin and Jocelyn
l-r: Chien, Me and Fong
L-r: handphone, coke, me.
The guys bought SO much of coke. We only managed to finish 1/8 of the coke they bought.
l-r: Me and Fong.
I had a dream about Fong last night. All of us were in Physics and Mr. Vara asked him a question. He started to raise his voice as he was giving Mr. Vara the answers. Strangely, Mr. Vara didn't ask him to calm down. So Fong kept raising his voice and shouted out his answers and I turned around and saw Fong bending over. He looked like he was about to puke. He stood up and walked to the front of the class puking all the way! I was so disgusted that I tried to move to the side of the class but too late, his puke splashed all over and ALOT of it got onto my clothes.
A piece even landed on my tongue. I wanted to puke myself. But even in my dream I didn't want to break my record of not puking in the past 9 years.
The piece tasted salty. I know, how the hell?! My theory is that my tongue was making contact with the tissue paper I was holding in my hands before I went to bed. Snot and all. Anybody still wants to be my friend? Hm?
Back to the dream, I went to the toilet and washed up and EWWWWWWW.. he had green jello for his last meal!! I had to scrape it off my white shirt. Ughh.. but after awhile it didn't feel so disgusting. I even managed to swallow that piece of green jello on my tongue because it got stuck in my throat when I wanted to spit it out. (Don't worry, the tissue paper is still intact. It was all in the mind.*taps temple*)
l-r barry, Fong, Rudi andd Me. Chien, I will have to train you in the art of phototaking.
l-r: Rudi and Me.
Mad Gan
Card games always lighten up any gatherings.
Han Chung thought me how to play Speed. It is a fun game. He is a sore loser.
Rudi says, "101 Ways To Show You're Bored."
l-r: Barry and Fong. This Barry likes taking pictures, but he never poses for my camera.
l-r: Chien, Gan, Jocelyn. This is one of the many many many many photos of their attempt at camwhoring. Go find the photos in my shutterfly account if you guys want to keep em.
The following night....
At Mel's house after we painted our nails.
Mel's baby cousins have this weird sense of humour whereby they cut out funny funny faces and paste them onto unsuspecting mugs of magazine models with scotchtape. Jealousy starts young, no?
Of all the places to camwhore... Dr. Jeya's clinic in SS19.
The amount of drugs I'll be taking is horrifying.
Since I haven't had dinner, I thought four half boiled eggs would be good. I was so disgusted that they served it in a cup. EWwww. Have they not heard of saucers?
The eggs there were seriously weird. They were far too soft to be half boiled eggs. I applied too much pressure on one and UGHHhhh.... egg yolk and egg white on my wallet, on my thighs, on my shorts, on my slippers. How utterly embarassing. The other mamak patrons were looking on as I wiped embarassing white goo(*snigger, snigger*) off my thighs.
After Mel fished out the egg shell remnants and helped me crack the remaining two eggs, we now have four half boiled eggs, ready for consumption.
It looks friggin disgusting though. But I did not eat anything for dinner. THIS was dinner. It sucks being sick.
Done. I feel like hurling again.
Next stop: Fries at McD's!! Hehe, what a simple yet enjoyable way to spend a Friday night.
Mel and Esther camwhoring while I drove them home.
Meet Tikki, Mel's aunt's shih tzu. :)
