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  • Because You Must Be Joking!
    Sunday, November 2 / 12:35
    Allright, where do I start. Yes, Halloween! I had fun dressing up, I was a devil and pumpkin. Not a combi, just on 2 separate occasions(visuals soon). The fact that Singapore is not so big on Halloween, customers double-looked at us as if we had bananas as our noses. And I had to remind them politely, "Happy Halloween!" so as to cut the stares shorter. Clarke Quay was full of pirates, devils, angels, geishas etc on that Friday night; felt as if I was at Elm Street.


    Tjut Aja Rosalia turned 20 with a bang, we came knocking; nah banging to be exact thanks to Vina, on her door at I think 1203am. Her reaction, priceless! It was a first time for her, and a first time for me too. I never did knock at someone's door so late in the night, and making so much noise(asking for a whack from the ones who's sleeping). Anyways this birthday girl is extra special to me. I still remember how I told a friend that, "Wah this girl's butt power." during poly's orientation. Next thing I know, we're classmates and Iwasthisclosetoher. It's annoying how we kept ending each others' sentences, fucking jinx. Still, we saw each other grow up, and that we became very different people today. And dey, that's why I love you.

    Look at us; so crazy, but more importantly close.

    And then, went shopping with if-you-think-he's-my-boyfriend-he's-not(he puts his arms around me not to make me feel good/special, but to rest it). He calls me lovely only when I do nice things to him. Who's the basket now Faiz? Sidetracking, it's frustrating how Orchard is going through renovation, so many at a time. You know, usually they have roadshows and stuff, and music is blast just to catch the attention of many(isn't it pointless, you can't hear nuts when the promoter's talking to you) and that sometimes the music played has no link to whatever product that was being promoted. Picture this, music: Get Low, product: UOB credit card. *slaps forehead* Ok as I was saying, you put these loud music and the drilling/knocking/toppling of the renovation works togethers, what do you get? Over-worked eardrums.

    Ahhhhhhhh. And I hate being around Marina/Esplanade area on a Saturday. You can safely scream, "Hello bazaar Ramadhan!(fasting month)" Just too many Malays, I won't even elaborate just how many of them can be found there. The fact that they are just hanging around; literally standing/squatting around, is not a nice sight. I mean, Esplanade is a place for the arts/tourists/visitors etc, and to see such commotion is not flattering at all. I'm not saying that they can't go there, just that, do the right things when you're there kids. Ok nuff said.

    Movie Coffin was such a disappointment, the facts were great but the plot wasn't strong enough. Afterwhich at supper, I laughed like there's no tomorrow. I'm thankful for the company, thank you so much, Mat Repppppp.

    Finally, everybody's talking about High School Musical 3! My store's playing the non-stop dance remix of the soundtracks, kinda clubbish for the kids.

    I feel so good, so easy. :)