Tuesday, November 27, 2007 4:40 PM
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12.37 am
today wake up at like 12.30pm or so.
i really wanted to do some homework,
but i couldn't bring myself to do any
so i slacked.
went out to buy brunch
came home,
ate
and then slacked around.
really like stone do nothing cause don't want to do anything.
until like 5 plus then i go meet ernest they all for err dinner @ fullerton.
uncle durai's treat.
go there reached at like 5.40pm.
err at city hall mrt there.
then i dunno meet where exactly so i call ernest.
me: eh later meet where ah
ernest: 5.45 at fullerton.
me: uhhh means like got one more minute la.
ernest: ya. angry.
me: haha ok i faster.
ah so i thought i was late.
and i faster go there.
then i go there.
nobody there leh.
wl.
then only got me small durai and mama durai.
damn gang1 ga4 la.
i also dunno what to say to mama durai she also dunno what to say to me.
so i just err fiddle with my phone.
i calculated i have 47.66666 smses to send per day for the rest of the month.
and i am happy.
i have sent an average of 9 msges a day from the 15th of this month.
down from the 80/day it used to be.
happy happy happy.
oh and i also looked at the menu.
and i was scared.
the menu there,
all double digit one.
cheapest was a $10 salmon sushi.
hohoho.
and there was a $120 sirloin steak too!
how they make money one walao.
then later datuk durai came.
aha quite lame and funny la,
totally different from his wife la.
his wife like want her to smile must give money like that.
walao.
the others take damn long to come la
those 15 mins with the indons felt like eternity.
HALP HALP HALP!!!
i sent distress signals to everyone i thought was coming.
sean ernest weely.
only sean replied la.
weely nv come.
imba.
anyway they came late.
and after taking a look at the menu,
we decided to take a chance with the buffet.
since they never say how ex the buffet was.
and then we ate.
and ate.
and ate.
and ate.
and mama durai wanted to make her money worth.
kept trying to coerce us into eating more
and we did eat a lot la.
partly cause aiyah they paying so really must try to make it worth their money.
felt quite bad also.
and quite stressful also la.
walao.
they 2 indon tycoon sitting over there.
everything must be prim and proper la.
if not DIE.
crazy la.
haha and sean damn malu.
first he stupid take prawn then dunno how to peel
then must use hand until damn unglam.
then later take sashimi that time forget to take chopstick,
tried to kiap his salmon with his fork and knife
ahhhh.
and the mama durai.
sitting over there looking.
walao. you stupid boy.
go back to the kampong you come from la.
then meng despise i think.
dunno. like damn stressful.
everyone's hands were shaking.
exception ernest la.
he over there trying to tell datuk durai
how ho ching plays the eupho,
lee hsien loong plays the clarinet
lee hsien yang plays the clarinet
george bush/bill clinton plays the tenor sax
osama plays the oboe
shaojie plays the saxa.
like full of shit like that.
same la.
not diff.
(L-R): small durai, mama durai and papa durai's thrones.
oh and look!
i can do this too!
i mean, LOOK AT THE WAITER.
is the big big tray one.
YAY.
eat until at last
i left this errm dessert.
cute food which i
eat until damn full la.
until abt 7.26pm
then chiong across the bridge to vch for cgssb's concert.
presenting to you
by
taa daa.
despite the very interesting paperbags cum programme booklets they handed out,
the concert was quite bad
the first part was
boring.
boring.
boring.
haha damn sian la.
the pieces they play also not very nice.
and then really they're like poster band la.
no visual until the end.
i know mr leng also always complain we poster band poster band.
so hmm must try not to be that bad la.
towards the end sean woke up.
but then went to play sketcher with auntie jess.
and later that we 3 played some stupid iq game on jess's phone.
WHICH I LOST CAUSE I SUCK OKAY.
haha and that's how we spent the remainder of our time there.
more or less la.
zzz only err during the encore when they relax liao then quite entertaining
with all the gimmicks and stuff.
quite err cute la.
finish liao,
we went to the back to meet cindy
and ernest got his long awaited photo with mr lee.
erm and its a group photo.
and ernest is probably going to crop out the rest of us and put his and mr lee's photo as his dp.
haha why is he so predictable?
oh and then another thing.
this stupid stupid retarded band member
tried to ask us to help move the chimes.
she went like
eh can help move the chimes?
and then we looked at her quite surprised.
eh you man or not?
THAT IS AN AWFULLY NICE WAY OF ASKING US HOR.
PAY $12 TO COME MOVE CHIMES ISSIT.
WALAO ASK YOUR AUDIENCE TO DO FAVOUR ALSO CANNOT ASK PROPERLY.
GOT EQ OR NOT.
and then we moved the stupid chimes
and the stupid uncle didn't know how to move properly
instead of moving it down the steps off the stage
he just dunped us the chimes directly
and as a result we all got hurt.
asdjashdkjash
stupid stupid stupid
stupid girl
stupid uncle
stupid chimes.
wa but in the end jess say no need pay for concert also.
so in total she tank
$50 (approx - buffet) + $12 = $62 per person
$62 * 6 ppl = $372
in total.
ppl rich jiu shi zhe yang de loh.
out of the blue just treat ppl to fullerton dinner and concert.
hai.
eh and if cgssb can like this kind of concert charge $12 still full house,
why our concert we charge $5 only ah?
because cider is the elixir of life