Monday, 16 April 2007

Zeal

First day of my newfound freedom. And i ain't gonna waste it away.

Went out with my brothers. Took the train to Plaza Singapura. Walked to Cathay to but tickets for Mr Bean's Holiday at 1.10pm. Then we went back to PS to have lunch. They should seriously build an underpass to link The Cathay and PS. There's no proper crossing road/bridge/underpass/linkway.

Bought the tickets for the 4pm TMNT show from GV.

We had Indonesian BBQ at the food court. My brother introduced us to it. We had one set each. But we were way to full to finish up everything. What a waste.

Shi Yng called me. Private number, so i thought who it was. When i received the call and heard her sickening voice, I knew what was gonna happen. She's always giving me that sick, pitiful voice when she needs a favour from me.

She had sore eyes, and asked me if i could go back. Of course not. I'm out of that place! What a great time to contract sore eyes. Damn. Solve it yourself.

Later TM Dano called me. Siew Foon said Pooi Fong asked me if i could go back to work one more day. No way! I've got programmes FULLY lined up for the WHOLE day. Damn you.

Ok. So we went to Cathay again. So Mr Bean's Hoilday begun. As usual, for Bean, one thing led to another. He just gets into trouble and more trouble. Some parts were truly entertaining and hilarious. The ending was a HAPPY ENDING. Hahaha.

E2Max was expensive. They had a one-for-one promotion, but it's one hour for one hour, not one person for one person. By the way there's a $2 offer price for tertiary students. So we went to the cyber cafe further down the road. $1 per hour. DOTA rocks my world. I'm getting better. Hahahahahahaha.

Then we went back to PS. Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles! My childhood fave. Hahaha. It's a good show. It's packed with action complete with a lil' tinge of warm touches. Hahaha.

We bought toys at the Carrefour Atrium Sale. Yeah, i still can't and won't grow up. My lil bro and i bought cars. Mine is $24.90, while his is only $7.90. Difference in size. Mine is F1. His is normal car. I took the last black one on display, later to discover they had new ones at the actual store.

Thereafter we went to AMK by train, where our parents picked us up.

Had dinner and went home.

Sweet.

Ouch. My brother pressed my pimple in the afternoon and now it's inflamed.

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