Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Candies.

Wow. I haven't logged on to blogger for such a long time that i forgot my user name -.- i was actually trying to enter using my hotmail account but realised after 3 seconds that it is suppose to be my gmail account. ya and i was secretly waiting for someone to tag on my stagnant-until-all-the-mosquitoes-turn-into-freaking-wasps tagboard to ask me to update cos it secretly feels good to know that there are 2 ppl in this world that still reads my blog. This could be due to this inherent part of my sense of responsibility- I hate to disappoint people who trust me. Not that JingHan or Kumar actually trust me...

Anyways, i got a new job already, as a waiter but i just got retrenched cos the restaurant wasn't doing too well. So im home early, for once, and decided to blog! Of course, there's no need to ask where im working cos i don't wish evil people who wanna come suan me at work. But again, not that you guys will be actually willing to pay so much just to visit me (if you happen to wanna eat there and for me to serve you so you can admire me from a corner).

Oh yes and after my waspy experience, I found out that the previously unfreakable by any kinda weird bugs me, now jump at any creepy crawlies that come near me. Sian, I feel kinda dam gay now.

I am like totally blogging random stuffs that's floating about my brain. Sorry. Back to another random topic, i think i've usurped quite abit of good karma on MRT trains. I'll always give my seats up for old people and it makes me feel powerful/ in control. Cos it's like i'll watch and see like if the people actually deserve my precious seat. I believe most of you have experiences where you give up a seat and the old guy rejects you. It's dam maluating i know, then you dunno whether to go back and seat or continue standing but 99.9% of the time you'll just continue standing. I have a strong record of 100% of all the seats I gave up being taken by the person I intended to give. And i don't intent to break that record.

Today, I gave up my seat to this old man who was very nice. He gave me a high-five kinda thanks (you know) and gave me another one when he left the train. He even wanted me to take back the seat. It secretly makes me happy but I know I can't smile to myself too much cos people on the train will think im siao. Then again, I woke this little boy up at Pasir Ris. It's like since I stay at Pasir Ris, i feel that im responsible to wake these poor tired souls up at the last stop. I think i've woke about more than 10 people up already.

Okay, i shall talk about stuffs more related to my life now and not random ones.

The only thing I can remember now is climbing with snorlax. It just amazes me to see a snorlax on the wall. Of course, it didn't climb to the top but it's still impressive nevertheless. It's so funny, she likes to shrivel up onto the wall like some the bee i put into my freezer. But she's not bad lah. And to the snorlax, i'll wait for her starbucks soon HAHA.

Oh yes and maybe I should start climbing abit more often now. Kinda intent to join BoulderActive again this year. I miss all the rock climbing fun. Perhaps i'll get to see keesiao at this competition too lol.

Nothing much to blog liao so i shall upload some photos.

This is like me slacking in the toilet while im working at Isetan. Sometimes it gets kinda boring. I even figured a way to like be able to relax completely without seating on the floor.


Jek, Boss, Edwin and me acting siao outside my house.


But this is DA BEST. Seriously, kids.