The weekend is over once again. It is a thoroughly uneventful weekend but tubs was ill so I guess there’s nothing I can do about it. Friday nite, went to pick tubs up and it was too early for bed but tubs was not feeling well enuff to go out so we went to find Mel for a short chat and smoke before going home.
Went to Parkway on Saturday afternoon for lunch and since Kailing was working there, we went to find her and keep her company until I had to buy dinner home for the folks. Went to Brewerkz to celebrate tub’s aunty’s birthday and when it was over, we went to pick Jane up and we ended up at ECP where we talked all the way til 4am, then we had Macs brekkie. Hahaha.
Sunday, went Orchard to walk abit and helped the mother buy her bag. We only walked Tangs and Paragon and I so cannot stand all the maids sitting and loitering around. Urgh. That’s how long I haven’t been to town on a Sunday. Went to tub’s house after that for dinner. There was yummy spaghetti but somehow I wasn’t that hungry. I realize that Sunday dinners are usually good but I never seem to have the appetite.
Sent the big baby to the doc after that and then went back to his house and I ended up leaving close to 3am. Sebei seh.
I’m starting to eat more and more. Scary. I nearly puked out the lunch Mel bought me cos I’m so damn full. But it’s damn shiok. Whatever happened to our diet plan. *sigh* I have so many things to do but I can’t get myself to do anything. I’m oways like that on Mondays. Totally no mood to work. Sianz.
The other day at ECP with tubs and Jane, they were asking if I miss sitting bikes. And I gotta say I do. Not all the time though. I have a lot of reasons to dislike being on a bike. I hate our weather. Either it’s too hot or it’s raining. And it really restricts what I can wear. Also wearing a helmet plus having to tie it up really fucks my good hair days up.
I think the main thing I miss about being on a bike is going out in a big group and doing stupid things like popping a wheelie and going at 300kmh. That’s when you realize how many neck muscles you have. Haha. And somehow, I feel safer going at high speeds on a bike than in a car. Maybe bcos I’d rather be flying in the air than to be stuck in a metal wreck. Of course I hope such things will never happen to me. Touch wood. I think it’s just cos the feeling is just different. The adrenaline you get from a bike is nothing quite like what you get from a car.
But as people grow older, their tastes in ‘toys’ change as well. Apart from the adrenaline, comfort becomes a part of your life as well. I can’t wait to get a car I love. And no, I’m not talking about my beloved Beemer or Maserati.
Those will have to wait on my dreamlist while I aim for something a little closer to reality. Like a golf GTi or something.
Hahaha. I think a wolf in sheep clothing will serve me very well. Evos still get me hot under the collar but I’d rather not own one. I believe cars reflect a person’s lifestyle and I think I want something understated but still a performer.
Actually I think I just need to strike it big in 4D then my car, house, diamond rings and bags wouldn’t seem that obscure anymore. Haha.
Trust me, I have tons of work to do. I just can’t bring myself to get down to doing it. The spirit is willing but the flesh is weak. Ok, that’s bull. My spirit ain’t that willing either. I think its back home in bed.
Actually I think I just need to strike it big in 4D then my car, house, diamond rings and bags wouldn’t seem that obscure anymore. Haha.
Trust me, I have tons of work to do. I just can’t bring myself to get down to doing it. The spirit is willing but the flesh is weak. Ok, that’s bull. My spirit ain’t that willing either. I think its back home in bed.
Asphyxiated at at 4:02 PM
