scream for the weekend

my mom came barging into my room at 10 am in the morning. not that she's unwelcomed in my room. but the fact that she started the whole conversation while screaming at me didnt help much. shocked, confused and just too bloody sleepy led me to just cover my ears with my pillow and continued sleeping.

seriously, what a bad way to start a day with someone screaming at you. all pissed and ignoring her. i woke up late and canceled my plans for half the day. arghhh!

later my dad came home and explained why my mom made such ruckus in the wee hours of the morning. like wtf, giving me instructions at 7am when i slept at 5 and seriously expecting me to remember it. sheesh! wattahell!

so anyways. fixed the car later in the afternoon then i had a drink with a few lads. heh. fuckers just received their pay. 2k man. bastards! for the amount of effort they put in, its soo totally fucking unfair. oh well, free drinks for me. nyeh nyeh.

because i didnt ate anything since i woke up, i was craving for dinner. so happens that a friend o mine's sister is getting engaged. which meant free food! YIPPIE~!

-the engagement

to be frank, i know shit about malay engagement ceremonies. why? because i have better things to do than fucking go to see 2 people i know absolutely nothing about getting engaged. so pretty much tonight was my first time. me sqweels like a virgin. eek! eheehe.

rang up a friend to enquire abt the proposed dresscode, afraid that i'll fuck maybe some shitty tradition just because of the wrong colors o something. he told me to dress simple but with trousers at least. so off i go wearing a v neck shirt , jeans + cortez. pfft. im only here for the food. mmmm. dinneeerr.

the engagement took place at my friends condo 'crimson' near the lrt depot. the apartment is pretty high tech in terms of security but totally bollocks in parking. roads are thinner an ah-lians too boot. we thought we were dead late, ironically we were even early in fact. heh. taking seats on the floor while awaiting the guests, we made lame jokes and deceived a few kids. muahaha. we defineatly evil evil adults ere.

later when the guest arrived. the ceremony was about start, expecting to be brushed off anytime soon from the main circle, we just sat that staring blankly at the gifts brought by the guests. suddenly the bride's father started the ceremony. with us still in our seats.

feeling a wee bit stupid because, duh were not even fucking family, shit we came here for the food, pls dont ask me to say prayers cause i knew non. thank the heavens we didnt have to say any prayers aloud. i'd be gigling away to myself even if i was saying em.

after about 20 minutes, finally. the ceremony was done. their bloody engaged. which means, BRING ON THE FOOD!

*burp*

fuck, the food was just totally marvelous. but due to lack of seats and space we had to sit outside where its bloody fucking hot. arghh, wet armpits aint a good sight. weird thing was, my friends brother used to be an air steward. thus some of his friends came for the ceremony. sadly to say, most of the stewards were a wee bit 'soft'. i wont be suprised if their gay either.

one of em had a huge resemblance to cristiano ronaldo. minus the buff, tan, dyed hair, oh not to mention manlyness. fucking fag. blah.

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went to my friends office to pick up some stuff, ate some icecream at mc donalds. its only 1am suddenly my dad calls..

dad: come home.
me: er.. why? whats wrong?
dad: nothings wrong, just come home.
me: ya okay. later. not sure when.. bye!

wattahell? oh watever man. so i came back home to change cars and bath. then after an hour of pacing around my room. i called up the lads to pick me up.

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full tank in the car always meant drivearounds. being the lifeless idiots we are. we decided to drive around kl at 4am, in hopes for single chicks to be around. duh, rationality was correct as there were non at sight at all. so we dropped by hartamas to have a drink.

while sippin on that hot teh-o, i was truly impressed with the other crowds dressing. its soo obvious that they've just finished clubbing and bummed hear till they drop. some were wannabe ghetto gangsta's while others were usher and alicia keys. your typical crowd of zouk on thursday's ghetto heaven night.

pfft. hip hop is swaying. beeyoootch!

while my friend retold his tragic love story of the past. fucker's serious romantic man. i thought i was a sappy romantic, 4-0 to him compared to me. we left home feeling sappy and full of nonsense frm the night.

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tomorrow we'll be going down to kl for shoppinnnn.. and also to breakers later at night to get em F1 party tickets. i'll also be having dinner with my dad and some american. heh, will be rehearsing that accent tomorrow. bwahhaha. lame o me.

anyways. off to bed. its already 6.22am. laters