in the past few days, i have had less sleep than is normal for a Cassan. Especially since this cassan is one who is recovering from 3 full days of regurgitation from both passages.

Friday night, 11.30pm.

I almost didn't ask them out because i couldn't find transport. In the end, i thought fuck it. If i was gonna wait for someone to get a car and ask the rest out, things will never get done. We didn't have cars and licenses back then but we managed well anyway. Why not now. So i messaged everyone about cabs and supper. And they agreed.

And fate decided to reward me for going ahead despite the circumstances. We managed to find transport in the end. YEH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Cliff drove me and Sher to jalan kayu, then went to meet his friends. Pn and Ben came shortly after..

I had one cheese, one egg, one kosong, one bomb, Sher had a plaster, the guys didn't eat. (Fag.)

and i found a pubic-hair-lookalike in the bomb!!!! EWWW!!!! for fuck's sake... EWWWWWWWW!!!

and bloody ben went on about how it was a pubic hair, and how they make the prata with the dick.. then stupid sher started on how... "that's how they get the shape for the paper prata!!"

WALAOOOO!!!!!!!!!

but because of that comment, i remembered the line from Borat. haha.

"In Kazakstan, we do not make a wax to shave hair. It is a sign of beauty if more hair on pubis than on head."

HAHAHA!!!

after that was games at my void deck and my mom complaining she can hear us from the thirteenth floor... =/

ya right. don't bullshit la ma....

then pn went upstairs to shit. and when he came down...
"that was the most stressful shit in my life... cos all throughout, i have to put up with all the noise you all make..."

so it was true... oops... heh.

Xinyu came after 2, and left with Sher after 3... Ben, Pn and I eventually went to ponggol end to wait for the sunrise and ended up talking to a policeguy for a very long time. i tried to pee in the wilderness, but the coast guard ship was patrolling, and i felt so insecure, so i held my pee for 2+ hours. bah. couldn't they have driven faster and just, well, moved on???

anyway, guess what? WE FOUND A MESSAGE IN A BOTTLE!!! how cool??!!! and one of the messages was this guy who said he wanted to screw Jessica Alba. hahahaa. all the best Mister. and we also found.. a bloated carcass of a little kitten, appendages broken and bent awkwardly, eyeballs missing, presumebly eaten by fishies. RIP kitty!

breakfast at maccas, i put in an informal complain about the service and the hair found in ben's hashbrown, then finally headed home at 11am.

11 whole hours with the two jokers i knew since we were just.. 12. Funfunfun. and much laughter and confessions. hehe.

it ended like this:

"cassan, really very nice to touch leh!" (refering to my fat calves.)
and he kept annoying him till my bus came.. and pn decided to join in the fun, and was amazed by the sensation of grabbing my fats.

I tried it myself on the bus. Shit. it felt like groping C cup boobs (with no nipples), albeit the skin being a little tougher, and pokey from the week old regrowth. hehe.

Those bloody pervs.
(I just told Pn, he disagrees. oh well.)



Saturday night, 7pm.

Dinner and shopping with Mommy, then movie with Cliff. Watched The Last Dance at Junction8. Fascinating seeing all the singaporean actors... i kinda enjoyed the show. =)

then we walked home from J8. yes, all the way home. took 2+ hours, including pittstops (instant dinner at a petrol kiosk).

message to cliff, "that was the longest walk i can remember enjoying, but let's not do it again."

Slept at 0630, and awoke at 1130 when sheryl called. was supposed to meet them for breakfast at 1130 but i slept through my alarm. haha. rushed up, then rushed down. breakfast was good, the comapany was better. xinyu joined us much later.

then it was doing-the-girly-thAng!!! whoooopeeeeedoooobeeeeedooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!

robin, please get well soon, you know i love you!!! =p

Right now, i am waiting for Ginny to come pick me and yiwen up so that we can go whooopeedooobiiidooooo!!!!!!!! supper again. yeh!!!!!!


"Tired" is not an excuse for not meeting up with friends. If a recovering-from-sickness Cassan can put her tiredness away for her friends, so can you. Time is short everyone. Plus you never know what will happen in the next few moments. Treasure what you have now! Meet your long-lost friends today! =)


Sorry for long wordy post with no pictures. i promise to be less lazy, and take and post pictures. soon... =)