and i start work tomorrow

evening readers! believe it or not, i wrote this post while waiting for me chums to show up! im actually doing it on my phone at the ground floor of lido. why you ask? well, mostly out of boredom BUT also due to how this relates to te subject at hand. im talking about punctuality me lovelies.

see, i started texting this thirty five minutes after we were supposed to meet up, we being me, jerome, wei ting and yanni. despite our agreement to be at lido by 7, i find myself depressingly alone at 7:35(by the way readers, jerome came at 7:45 and the rest not too long after). by myself, hungry(having not eaten lunch... see my last post on how famine can be resolved) and BORED outta my friggin mind i decided to design this document! actually, seeing thaddeus cheng again was great. hamsome fella got another piercing in his upper lip. crazy bugger. BUT HE SAID I LOST A LOTTA WEIGHT!!! WOOHOO!!!!

that aside, clearly, writing a post using only me phone and wit is hard, so excuse me if this comes out a bit more.... lacking than other, similiarly themed pieces.

alright, punctuality! hmmm, where to start. how about why i think its so damn critical. no matter what we do, where we go or who we are, punctuality is VITAL. this is simply because of the principles that being on time espouses.

being on time, or even better, early, speaks volumes about a person. it shows his tenacity to honor a promise, his consideration by not making people wait. for me though, its something a bit more. i make it a point to be punctual because whether or not my friends are on time, at least i can rest safe in the knowledge that i AM here exactly when im supposed to be. i feel content knowing i have made an effort to show everyone that i think their awesome enough for me to get off my lazy bum and trudge down to wherever need be at the agreed time. : )

after all, isnt it better to be early than late? for yours truly, i would rather wait 45 min for my pals to show than make THEM wait 45 min for ME to turn up. call me mr considerate i guess, but i feel queasy whenever i know that i am aggravating someone. id rather forgo some extra moolah and take a cab if i even SUSPECT that im going to be late than take a bus and risk tardiness... i dunno, thats me though.

yeah, but of course, i DO turn up late now and again. its inevitable. for someone who rants on about the importance of punctuality and its pros, i myself can be found guilty of being late on several occasions. thats the reason why i try my BEST to never get angry or frustrated no matter how long people make me wait. what goes on around DOES come around, thus instead of glaring at late comers and spouting some sarcastic liner like "wha very early ah", i keep my cool and smile. indeed, id never sour an outing by pouting and sulking just because a friend got stuck in a jam(yanni) or "lost" his ic(jerome). its not their fault, and these things happen. thus, i strive to enjoy the time i have with them because i like their company and so what if their late? we still get to spend the next few hours together painting the town red....

WITH BLOOD!!!!! THIRTY DAYS OF NIGHT IS SO FRIGGIN GOOD! THATS how vampires should look like, not that pussy dracula with his WTF?!?!? hair and ugly cape. THESE nightstalkers have mouths lined with teeth filed to points just PERFECT for ripping out throats and gulping down precious precious krovvy, nails long and sharp to tear at helpless flesh to incite screams meant to heighten bloodlust and beastial shrieks to terrify helpless humans. mmmmmmm ive got goosebumps.

and of course wei ting had to scream during the movie. really lah, the most obvious part where the vamps gonna slaughter someone she yells like a little girl. i saw the creature crashing through the window a MILE away, no joke. me and jerome were fucking laughing at her scaredy ass hahahaha

yesh but hey dinner at the jap restaurant before the film was superb. had my rosu curry, absolutely heavenly. feel my mouth watering now while im thinking about it. you guys should try that place, its the one next to crystal jade, on its right. price is steep, 18 dollars for a good meal, but the portions are HUGE.

we all headed home around 12? yanni had training the next morning(which she didnt go for, claiming she didnt hear the alarm......................................), jerome had a wedding and choir i think, wei ting had to trim her chest hair and i wanted to put the finishing touches on my song. : )

yes thats right!!! i wrote and composed a song! if all goes according to plan, ill finish the video soon and put it up here. jeromes doing vocals while i play the guitar, i have high hopes for its coolness!!!

thats all for today me lovelies. gotta go bathe, going wen tings house for lunch then meeting kiat in town to get my intern clothes. stupid intern clothes... ill look like a tard lah. okok, till next time loyal readers!!! stay safe!

Metallica's St. Anger

fuck it all and no regrets
I hit the lights on these dark sets
I need a voice to let myself, let myself go free
fuck it all and fuckin' no regrets
I hit the lights on these dark sets
Medallion noose, I hang my self, Saint Anger round my neck

I feel my world shakel
ike an earthquake
it's hard to see clear
is it me, is it fear

I'm madly in anger with you
I'm madly in anger with you
I'm madly in anger with you
I'm madly in anger with you

Saint Anger round my neck
Saint Anger round my neck
he never gets respect
Saint Anger round my neck