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Thursday, January 05, 2006
i am exhausted i am definitely getting older. fuck. yesterday i tagged along with with justin, chin, viji, carys & ling for their chinese new year shopping in KL. i'm saving myself for bangkok. while driving to KL, chin was trying to fix his screwed up cd player. apparently you have one second to open the player and press the eject button before the whole things switches off. naturally, justin starts talking about his fantastic finger skills and starts poking and prodding. chin decides to just listen to the radio. justin's itchy fingers decided to poke somemore... and broke the player. "eh fucker!! why you do that for?! at least we had radio!! now radio also don't have!!" "ahaha. oops. fucker you poke poke, i also want to poke poke la!" "fuckeeerrrrr!! now my car no more radiooooo!!" how many idiots does it take to eject a cd? justin's mission to find a pair of jeans in sungei wang failed miserably. two hours later... "eh these jeans are alright." "err turn it around and see if got funky pattern or not?" "oh yeah hor." "you are actually expecting to find a NORMAL pair of jeans in sungei wang?" "good point. fuck.this was a stupid idea." "err... yes." we soon decided it was time to hit happy hour and headed down to planet hollywood. frozen margarita baybehhh. after dinner kuan fei, justin and i decided to have a few games of snooker. i was a complete fuck up. but then came along collin to save the day. we played for a jug of beer and a martini (for me). collin kicked ass... i just hit the balls and screwed up shots for people. collin and i decided to collect our rewards and we went to the closest bar - Qbar. it wasn't as ah lian as i thought it would be. i suppose they don't come out on weeknights? after a long day... i was fucking exhausted. and i still am. wow... i'm old. man..... that was like a bloody report. Alysia S. procrastinated again @ 4:31 pm  Wednesday, January 04, 2006
i am QUEEN GULLIBLE i have only just found out that i have had my ass conned majorly. over the last month i've bought 15 dvds. and i thought they were ALL dvd 9. i ALWAYS ask: "clear or not?" "this one... clear. that one not so clear yet." okay la. he seems honest enough - i think to myself. "is it dvd9?" "yah." fuckers. print the dvd 9 icon on ALL their dvds. i told patrick i get my dvds for RM10. "so cheap? must be dvd 5." "no it's dvd 9." "put the disc in your comp and check the capacity." he was right. it's dvd 5. fuckers conned my ass!! DIE DIE DIE!! *making stabbing motion* Alysia S. procrastinated again @ 3:17 pm 3 random retorts
Tuesday, January 03, 2006
return of the slack skank first things first. HAPPY NEW YEAR!! and all that crap... so engrossed were we in our cards that... we... missed... the... countdown. michael was the banker for blackjack. there were about 10 of us altogether. 11.55pm "one more round!!" "hah? is there enough time?" "can la... can la..." i look at the clock. 11.58pm i look at my cards. decide whether to take more cards. i look at the clock again. 12.01am "eh!! we missed the countdown!!" "oh yeah. err... happy new year." "happy new year..." everyone mutters in shock/disbelief we all shake hands and hug. back to blackjack!! so we missed the transition between 2005 to 2006. bad luck. but you know... it really doesn't make any difference. Alysia S. procrastinated again @ 3:42 pm 1 random retorts
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Looks who's talking? You are getting old? NO WAY! Look at me! I am called *OLD*!
oi woman!
what is this? so bz ar? no updates whtsoever...sumore you just upped and left!
i kid i kid.
anyway, just here to say...go to thehomecomingdiaries.blogspot.com if you got free time...check it out...a new play that will be staged soon. i could have been in it if not for my blardy exams (you can read about it in my blog) ... spread the word!
take care woman...
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