cold as ice
so ive been going ard the past few days doing nothing.
we'll start with yesterday, which was the day i booked my flight for bangkok! the 4 of us(ie, my mum, my cousin's aunty(who is also my aunty) and aisah, my lovely cousin. i kinda lied when i said i knew how to bargain. coz most of the time i ask the seller to lower the price and if s/he doenst, i just buy the thing anyway. we'll be staying at Baiyoke Sky Hotel near the shopping district, my bad, IN the shopping district.
there are one issue both me and aisah has with the travel plans. im not pretty happy that we'll be going off on the 21st of this month. im just happy. because this leaves me with two weeks of nothingness since i applied for leave for this whole week think i'll be off on the 7th of this month. i guess i'll have time to work on my abs(and ass) during this time. and hopefully by the time i arrive at baiyoke, i'll have something to show the international tourists what two weeks can do to you.
of course a more realistic plan would laze ard the house working my fingers on my piano, which needs alittle tuning, if not, alot.
while my dear cousin, who's bearing all of the logistics costs on her own, is wondering if she has enough to spend after paying for a 5d/4n trip in a 4* hotel. i did say that she can be my guarding guardian shld we attend any tigerrrr show. grrrr. she with the boyfriend who checks out ONCE a week every weekend and spends afew hours with her since he's a mummy's boy.
i had planned to visit bryan at his chalet too, but was too lazy to move my arse when i got home.
today was more fun. went to mph to buy some magazine for my brother but got myself this book called the fuck up. and the da vinci code, no need for links that one. Giant the hypermarket was to follow. and the attitude of the stuff there really riled me up.
my poor mum has no idea what size the ironing board is, and needed help (not from me. since i wasnt in the mood to check up on stuff really) from the staff there. 1st guy she asked after walking 20m around the ailse brush her off.
poor mum: "excuse me, do you know if this (pointing to iron board cover)..."
very very rude cheena-sanyo-lazy che*b**-guy : "OH I DUNNO" , im sure he's thinking" fuck off la old lady"
then she walked off nonchalantly, i was 5m away when this happened and if the guy said that to me id seriously make a big fuss. or walk off and say lazy shit loud enough for him to hear. he had the typical lazy face anyway.
then while still holding the package she encountered this petite girl, slightly older than me, who tried to be helpful but still not interested at all, looking ard for reinforcements. fucking lazy shites they are i say. again i was afew metres behind my mum carrying my two books and other stuff in a basket. i was looking straight at her and she saw me look at her. i think i had a look of contempt in my eyes. and she tried to be useful and said look for help at the front. again i cursed silently. waiting for my mum to complain how rude and lazy these ppl were. but she never did, which baffled me, since she always does when she herself shld be blamed some of the times. but this is one incident which she was purely being an underinformed lady asking for help.
then we came across this two ladies sitting on the floor doing some inventory thingy. she asked them for help. they obviously held some position. but the lady not in uniform was really not interested at all. trying to ya ya her way through. (i used to be a salesman myself. so i know when we want to brush off ppl) but the next one had no choice but help. she let out a loud sigh before carrying her fat arse which weighs 3times that of mine and followed my mum back to the ironing board section. i'll have you know that id have none of this if it was me. it just happened to be one of those cold days which affected my performance as the day saviour. i was just about to tell my mum to leave it and get it at loyang point instead before miss dinosaur ass helped out because its her job. WHERES THE PASSION MAN?
as i said, it was a freaking cold day. so cold i had to visit the toilet even before we ate at banquet. ok, so i was in the cubicle when a man stepped in the cubicle next to me. there i was, trying not to embarass myself by making so much noise, the guy beside me had the audacity to let out one belch from the behind while letting some of those big boys out. then it hit to me. if i were ever to place a microphone or any recording device in a cubicle. the playback would be hillarious if not stupendifyingly disgusting.
of course i was supposed to go to bryan's chalet, but kamiliah changed her mind and going to some chalet full of ACS-ian ppl in some cold weather wasnt an ideal thing for someone like me.
tmr, i shall visit the gym and have fun.
again, it stumps me that no matter how clean my room is for a day, it will be a total mess the next. i have very little in my bank acc. and doesnt it irritate you that when you're generous and all with lending ppl your stuff, they never return it even if they dont use it ? i remember lending syafiq a book of mine to him 2 years ago ard this time of the year, and he still hasnt return it. now im left with the not so nice ones. and i lent a cousin from indonesia a couple of my novels which i purchased. and i think she'll never contact my family after what happened few years back. faggs.
:) im happy. 16 days to bangkok!
we'll start with yesterday, which was the day i booked my flight for bangkok! the 4 of us(ie, my mum, my cousin's aunty(who is also my aunty) and aisah, my lovely cousin. i kinda lied when i said i knew how to bargain. coz most of the time i ask the seller to lower the price and if s/he doenst, i just buy the thing anyway. we'll be staying at Baiyoke Sky Hotel near the shopping district, my bad, IN the shopping district.
there are one issue both me and aisah has with the travel plans. im not pretty happy that we'll be going off on the 21st of this month. im just happy. because this leaves me with two weeks of nothingness since i applied for leave for this whole week think i'll be off on the 7th of this month. i guess i'll have time to work on my abs(and ass) during this time. and hopefully by the time i arrive at baiyoke, i'll have something to show the international tourists what two weeks can do to you.
of course a more realistic plan would laze ard the house working my fingers on my piano, which needs alittle tuning, if not, alot.
while my dear cousin, who's bearing all of the logistics costs on her own, is wondering if she has enough to spend after paying for a 5d/4n trip in a 4* hotel. i did say that she can be my guarding guardian shld we attend any tigerrrr show. grrrr. she with the boyfriend who checks out ONCE a week every weekend and spends afew hours with her since he's a mummy's boy.
i had planned to visit bryan at his chalet too, but was too lazy to move my arse when i got home.
today was more fun. went to mph to buy some magazine for my brother but got myself this book called the fuck up. and the da vinci code, no need for links that one. Giant the hypermarket was to follow. and the attitude of the stuff there really riled me up.
my poor mum has no idea what size the ironing board is, and needed help (not from me. since i wasnt in the mood to check up on stuff really) from the staff there. 1st guy she asked after walking 20m around the ailse brush her off.
poor mum: "excuse me, do you know if this (pointing to iron board cover)..."
very very rude cheena-sanyo-lazy che*b**-guy : "OH I DUNNO" , im sure he's thinking" fuck off la old lady"
then she walked off nonchalantly, i was 5m away when this happened and if the guy said that to me id seriously make a big fuss. or walk off and say lazy shit loud enough for him to hear. he had the typical lazy face anyway.
then while still holding the package she encountered this petite girl, slightly older than me, who tried to be helpful but still not interested at all, looking ard for reinforcements. fucking lazy shites they are i say. again i was afew metres behind my mum carrying my two books and other stuff in a basket. i was looking straight at her and she saw me look at her. i think i had a look of contempt in my eyes. and she tried to be useful and said look for help at the front. again i cursed silently. waiting for my mum to complain how rude and lazy these ppl were. but she never did, which baffled me, since she always does when she herself shld be blamed some of the times. but this is one incident which she was purely being an underinformed lady asking for help.
then we came across this two ladies sitting on the floor doing some inventory thingy. she asked them for help. they obviously held some position. but the lady not in uniform was really not interested at all. trying to ya ya her way through. (i used to be a salesman myself. so i know when we want to brush off ppl) but the next one had no choice but help. she let out a loud sigh before carrying her fat arse which weighs 3times that of mine and followed my mum back to the ironing board section. i'll have you know that id have none of this if it was me. it just happened to be one of those cold days which affected my performance as the day saviour. i was just about to tell my mum to leave it and get it at loyang point instead before miss dinosaur ass helped out because its her job. WHERES THE PASSION MAN?
as i said, it was a freaking cold day. so cold i had to visit the toilet even before we ate at banquet. ok, so i was in the cubicle when a man stepped in the cubicle next to me. there i was, trying not to embarass myself by making so much noise, the guy beside me had the audacity to let out one belch from the behind while letting some of those big boys out. then it hit to me. if i were ever to place a microphone or any recording device in a cubicle. the playback would be hillarious if not stupendifyingly disgusting.
of course i was supposed to go to bryan's chalet, but kamiliah changed her mind and going to some chalet full of ACS-ian ppl in some cold weather wasnt an ideal thing for someone like me.
tmr, i shall visit the gym and have fun.
again, it stumps me that no matter how clean my room is for a day, it will be a total mess the next. i have very little in my bank acc. and doesnt it irritate you that when you're generous and all with lending ppl your stuff, they never return it even if they dont use it ? i remember lending syafiq a book of mine to him 2 years ago ard this time of the year, and he still hasnt return it. now im left with the not so nice ones. and i lent a cousin from indonesia a couple of my novels which i purchased. and i think she'll never contact my family after what happened few years back. faggs.
:) im happy. 16 days to bangkok!
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