Brutha-ly Love

Welcome to the quarry of the quintessential quirk, the caberet of the crazed cretin, the abode of the aberrant aristocrat, the nexus of the neurotic engineer, the diary of the dogmatic dog-lover and the ranch of the revolutionary romantic! Have fun at your own expense!

20050712

The Big 3.5k

Woo! My blog has reached 3500 independent IP addresses since the 17th of Feb! My counter refreshes its count at around 1pm everyday. Its not like those cheapo blog counters that merely count by pageviews, as opposed to only counting specific IP addresses. To check if your blog has a hit counter akin to that crap, just refresh (F5) the page and watch if the counter value actually increases.

Heh, i'm just peeved that other people's counters appear more... numerous by virtue of some lifeless hack sitting in front of the computer and F5-ing for kicks. Try Blogpatrol, its da bomb.



Other than that, here's a MASSIVE and speedy recap of the past 4 busy (read: partying) days.

Saturday: Met up with Nick for Subway + stayover + some grilled fish, but not before spending a whopping 1.5 hours composing a song for RGP's band, Postponed (name subject to change cause its rather gross and uncreative). The lyrics were written to pre-made instrumentals which made it that much harder and random. Anyway, this marks the 3rd song written for them, one of which they'll be performing at some school-based NDP celebrations! Woot! Let them solve the problem of a female lead singer... I'm not writing any songs about guys here.

The rest of the day was spent DotAing and accumulating presents for Jeremy Auw.

Sunday: We were abysmally late for church as temptation lured us to sleep at 3am. I then proceeded to sporadically fall into deep desecrated sleep during Pastor Daniel's stirring sermon. Sigh, what a waste. From what i could piece together, it was quite the darned good especially since more than 60% of the people actually stood up at the end of the sermon when he was asking us to recommit ourselves to God. With other pastors, a mere 3 or 4 people would do this. Pastor Daniel's swan song will always be remembered, and i hope he's happy at the new church he's posted to.

Church was followed by yet another Subway lunch, making the total footlong sub count for the past week 3. OMG. !Xobile! This is confirm the most subway i've eaten in awhile, and will have to let my stomach and taste buds recuperate from all that sensuous, orgasmic and phallic pleasure.

My father then brought my grandmother and I down to Downtown East to see my sis and her friends in their own rendition of COSFEST 2005. They were in some weird, white robes with special 'dos and chinese numbers on their backs. This cosplay was by far the most crowded i've seen in ages, with the quality of the costumes also being the best.

Finally, i headed back down to Orchard for Ashish' birthday/4.10 gathering. I have but 3 words to say: FOUR TEN ROCKS! Oh but then we had Marche again, which was quite sickeningly gross. Its good to know that past friendships haven't died out as speculated: Cheng Wei (damn this one should have been extinguished long ago), Ernest, Samuel, Vik, Ashish, Leo, etc. There WAS a reason why we were the most famous class in ACSI!

Monday: Since this is getting rather tedious, i'll sum in up short and won't digress into my usual patterns of convoluted sentences with overly exaggerated phrases, totally grandiose vocabulary and utterly inappropriate idioms.

Riite.

We got back our Maths and Chem CTs, which thankfully, i got A for. I was like, OMFG 'A' for chem?? Woowoo! I thought i would really flunk these two bad as i lay down all my books after the Bio paper and even went for midnight/twilight DotAing... Pride comes before a fall, i guess, as i was still stuck with a measly 70.7% for chem, my worst worst worst ever. I will learn. I will master. I will CONQUER!!

A celebratory dinner was in store and the class went down to Seoul Garden, Taka, for a scrumptious buffet lasting from 6:30 to 9:45 pm. Pardon my rapidly expanding cheeks, but i'll say that my cooking was rather superb. Garlic + Chilli + a dash of soya for blending, coupled with onions, peppers and mushrooms. And this was only for the seasoning. Stacks and chunks of Bulgogi beef and Garlic chicken were sizzled salaciously on top, then further sizzled inside the mouths of all at my table.

As is with buffets, i over ate. Gross, oily/greasy/slick/mucky beef going down one's throat is NOT good for hypercholesterema (ooh!, we studied this in bio). I rushed home, bathed, and watched the season finale of Despo Hwives (Bree almost made my cry!) and then capitulated to the demands of the Sand Man.

Finally, Today was so damned slack. Civics = slack. GP in comp lab = slack. Chinese = slack. Bio prac free period = slack. The final summation: SUPER SLACK //proven

After school, i went to shop for the rest of Auw's care package. Now, i'm about to head out for Jeremy Nunn's farewell dinner.

GJ reading this far. Omg i had no time for the humour of this entry even.



Tapping my fingers to... Grumbling - My Pissed Sisters Waiting in the Car

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