DON’T PISS ME OFF LA FRIENDSTER!
I just finished typing a damn long entry of my summarized days of unlucky and lucky experiences and also Zeekee’s birthday! Nabei! Now it suddenly went back AGAIN!
AND I HAVE TO FUCKING RETYPE IT ALL AGAIN?!?!
NO WAY OK.
That’s it! No more for today. Pissed me off. That time ting’s birthday pictures also like that. Nabei CB.
I was thinking that my next blog entry, I could include pictures of the picnic again since it was unsuccessful the other time and that now I have received all the pictures!
However, sometimes things get in your way and you have no idea why it happens. So before I forget the incident, (which I guess I will never) I decided to blog it down first before the picnic photos entry. So I guess I would have to find another free day to upload all those nice pictures. I’m not very free now. I need my afternoon nap.
Anyway how unlucky have I been since the day I returned to Singapore on the 20th of May? It’s not even a month since I last came back yet. So the first mishap was the accident of my fingers.
The nice stitches and 3 weeks of MC (not officially, what I really meant was I couldn’t work). Then I was slacking around. Spending my money like nobody’s business. Yada yada yada…
And I realized this black cloud aura returning to me when there was this day, (just a few days ago) where I was asking the bee about the two big boxes attached to the Traffic Police bikes. I was like, "Isn’t it very big and bulky, wouldn’t it get in the way?"
And the bee said that you just had to be extra careful about it because doesn’t mean if the front of the bike can squeeze through the traffic, the back will be able too.
So I nodded in agreement and just then, this TP bike was riding next to us. I observed the box and really thought it was huge. The traffic light was red and we stopped just a few metres away from the TP headquarters. Suddenly, another fellow TP officer on his bike came squeezing through to return to base. And right in front of us, the bike squeezed past and guess what happened?
YES, he made it. BUT, his box didn’t. And he knocked unto the back of the taxi at the lane beside us and he toppled! He didn’t exactly fall unto the ground, he just lost balance. When he lost his balance, the side of the bike hit the car in front of us. OMG. Me and my mouth.
The taxi driver came out to assist the officer and no idea what happened after that because the bee had driven off. It’s such a sad thing because the fella was returning to base to report off and such shit happens just a few metres away from your destination. But I guess it shouldn’t be a big problem.
Anyway, coming to the main point. Today’s the MAIN THING. First of all, my mum’s back from Hong Kong! So yesterday I waited for her return till around 2am. When she reached home, I explored her luggage and she gave us stuffs and we were all chatting away. So I slept quite late.
The thing is that TODAY, I have class in the morning at 9. I remember very clearly that I did set the alarm yesterday. But it’s weird because I didn’t hear the alarm ring this morning (maybe I’m too tired).
So you guessed it. I was late for class! The thing that woke me up was Leisy’s "Jensy bus!" SMS. And I knew I was doomed! I quickly replied her and said I would be late and rushed to wash up and change my clothes. I couldn’t possibly catch the shuttle bus already. And if I took the next bus, I would be slightly late for school. So I decided to walk out as fast as I could.
I didn’t unpack my bag yesterday so I didn’t need to pack it today. And I just took my bag and left when I was ready, without double checking if I had everything in there. But I assumed I did.
Little did I know, after walking so fast I thought I was running, that I had forgotten something. Was this thing important? Narhh, you just listen to the story will you!
I walked out by the short cut and was at the bus stop in almost 5 minutes! Record timing I must say! I stood there and noticed a bus approaching, crossing my fingers that it would be 72 so I could go straight to Yio Chu Kang MRT to meet Leisy quicker. At that time it was only 7:50am.
Bingo! It was 72. Alright! So damn lucky of me you say huh. YES! I opened my bag to take out my wallet. MY WALLET?
WHAT WALLET????????????????????
My freaking wallet wasn’t in my bag. Whathefuck. Yes, now I remember. I met the bee yesterday night and I placed my wallet in another bag. Very smart. So I couldn’t board the bus! I had no money, no EZ link card, no ATM card, NO NOTHING!
I had no choice but to stab myself with my stationery and skin myself with my nail clipper. Well I felt like doing that. I was so damn pissed I tell you! Imagine I was sweating like a fugly pig just rushing to get changed and all. Then I had to walk like super woman all the way out with extreme speed. And then get some mud unto my legs. And to find out that I didn’t bring my wallet when the bus had already arrived at the earliest timing. I WAS ROARING WITH ANGER!!!!!
I walked back home. No more super woman speed. I called Leisy to tell her to go ahead first because I’ll be taking the next shuttle out since by the time I got home to retrieve my wallet, it would be time for it anyway. Pissed me off.
I went home, took the wallet, washed my feet and left straight for the shuttle bus. I was still sweating then. And I was fuming! I can’t help but curse and swear! When I thought about the black clouds, it really made me pissed off. I don’t mind those little small unlucky stuff. But too many of those accumulated is too much for me.
And you know what?
IT’S NOT FUNNY ANYMORE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
It really isn’t. Please get the hell away from me man. Is it just me or what? Sometimes to a point I feel that I hate myself for being so unlucky! It’s really not funny anymore! I have enough of all these nonsense! It has gone too far to make me go back and forth like that.
I know I woke up late and that’s my fault. But that’s not the point. Because, the point is that I’m late. But I could just slowly take my time to prepare and all for the next bus. It’s because I didn’t wanna make Leisy wait that’s why I rushed out.
And in the end, I still had to take the next bus out. So what’s the point of rushing out if I known this would happen. Really pissed ok.
Going to sleep now. Damn tired. At least I hope for one thing today. And that is I did lose some weight while rushing out and back this morning.
Bloody friendster. I was loading all the nice picnic pictures and blogging about the nice successful event and suddenly the page went back! And now all is lost! And friendster now says I’ve uploaded 22 pictures for this month already because all the pictures I’ve loaded just now is counted. But now, WHERE ARE THOSE PHOTOS?
GONE LIKE NO ONES BUSINESS!
I’ve wasted few hours of my time trying to finish the previous post and shit happens! I have a class at 9am tomorrow but I’m so excited in blogging up those nice pictures of the picnic I just couldn’t wait! And then, WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENS NOW. I AM DAMN PISSED OFF! Why isn’t there some save to draft thingy or something? DAMN PISSED OK! Urghh!!!!!!
I’m changing to blogger soon. No choice man.
My hand is getting better each and everyday! That’s good news to hear. It’s not as stiff as it used to be. But it’s still pretty painful if I exert too much force to it when doing something. It feels bruisy and I hate that feeling because it makes me feel very weak! You know, that kinda feeling when someone presses real hard on your bruise? Makes you feel like your bones are turning all soft.
So I still can’t bend the both of my fingers. Very nice! Sometimes I bend them out of reflexes and it really hurts! Like some shock feeling with the bruisy feeling making my hands feel like they’re gonna drop off.
But everything’s going very well so far. I can wash the dishes, I can wash and hang the clothes. Wait, I HATE IT! Because when my hand was in a bandage and couldn’t be exposed to water, NOBODY HELPED ME WASH THE CLOTHES! Ok, maybe only once. I even had to beg Albert to hang it up. But I still managed to hang the clothes with my hand in BANDAGE still because no one wanted to do it despite that smelly David home some days.
So it’s sad now because I can do all the chores again and nobody’s gonna help me. Even if I begged them. I can clean up my room too. But not so soon. Very lazy!
Here’s the healing process of my hand.
At SGH, the day I had the accident.
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The first review where I got my bandage changed.
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The second review where I had to remove my stitches. (Stitches still on)
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Close up on the stitches.
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Stitches removed. Taken today. Fingers not as swollen.
All because of this, I’ve been bumming around for almost 3 weeks doing practically nothing that can earn me bucks for my survival and shopping! Now I don’t think I can work still for probably another week. I have to be able to bend my fingers first. CRY! I don’t know how long I can survive like that!
P/S: Did I ever mentioned before that the cut was till the joint of my fingers? OMG! THE JOINT! *faints*
Yesterday will be the last day I will ever sit in bobo van. BOBO VAN IS GOING TO DIE! The bee said his dad’s boss is going to SCRAP bobo van! I’m so depressed! Poor poor bobo van.
Bobo van ferried us from many places around this small country being it in rain or shine. It went through the tough times on the road when its windscreen shattered along the expressway late at night. Bobo van was a late night transport where it sent many people home at a point of time. It smuggled Zeekee Bong at the back with Chee Bong during our late night outings. It visited Seletar reservoir so frequently with us. It did a great job bringing the bees uniform to work every time. We did so many things with it. And it’s hard letting go of BOBO VAN! I WANNA CRY NOW! *Bahhhh!* *Sob* *Sob*
Bobo van was always there for us. I MISS BOBO VAN! Miss the times when the bee and I got together to wash bobo van. CLEAN CLEAN VAN! But after the bee got bobo bike, bobo van was a bit lonely. I REGRET NOT ACCOMPANYING YOU BOBO VAN! I’M SO SORRY!
What the hell am I talking about. But I really feel kinda sad parting with it. I don’t know why. Memories? The feelings I have for the bobo van. I’m not psycho! I really feel sad ok. Poor bobo van. May it rest in PIECES after it has been scrapped.
POOR POOR POOR POOR BOBO VAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Bye bye bobo van!
Bobo van parked at Traffic headquarters.
The bee driving bobo van the last time.
Taken by the bee.
Last picture taken in bobo van.
POOR POOR BOBO VAN!
Stupid Joshua jailed at the back of bobo van.
You know it’s kinda scaring me to think that I’ve been back to Singapore since the 20th of May and that today’s the 6th of June. Which means that I’ve been back for about two and a half weeks already. But I feel that so much has been going on in these two weeks. It feels like I’ve been back for two months!
The first week, I have been lazing around at home. Giving pressies to the group. Hanging out with the bee. Going out with the group. And all was good till 5 days later on the 25th of May. Yes, it was the black clouds attack. MY HAND! And now I can’t work to earn money!
I couldn’t do much with my hand like that. So I was home most of the time when the bee was at work. Although for some days I’ve been meeting the group and the Sexy Sexy gang.
And these two weeks I’ve been spending like nobody’s business when knowingly income would only be that 5hrs of pay that day of the accident! I have no idea when I can start working again. It feels like I’m quite ok now. But my hand is still in the process of recovering and it would be better not to rush things.
School’s re-opening next Wednesday which is exactly a week away from today. Looks like I wouldn’t be able to work for a long time. School urghh! Anyway it’s the last module. I’ll be seeing less of the cute Phuong Phuong, lame Ping pong and Sexy walk. Well, we can always meet up anyday. But I guess it wouldn’t be that easy. Those who work will be working. We’ll all be busy with our own stuffs.
Leisy and I were just talking about this 2 days ago. It’s that, we seem to find the correct clique in class when school is going to end. Just like our diploma class. We only got to know Tasha, Diana, Bertsy, Nara, Delphi, Malini and all better only when it was about few months before the last day of school.
I can still remember meeting up the last time when bertrand was about to go NS. We went Kenny Rogers right? So after that, it was only the girls. And it wasn’t easy to meet up because everyone’s so busy with their own schedules. It’s hard that we all be free on one day.
So likewise, we got to know Ping pong they all really late. But it was fun knowing them. Because they are really truely nice people.
Anyway, I’ve watched Shrek 3 already. It totally rocks! So damn funny I was laughing my ass off in the cinema! Those who haven’t watched it, you better do! If not get the DVD! I think I would. It’s really nice. And very very very funny! Trust me.
I WANNA WORK! But I also DON’T WANNA WORK! Is there a way not to work yet earn money? But wouldn’t you be very bored if you didn’t work? But wouldn’t you be even more bored working something you have no interest in?
I DON’T KNOW WHAT I WANT!!!!
I don’t think this is counted under the "unlucky" category. Maybe under the "careless" category. But it’s still UNLUCKY la.
I kept saying I would be removing my stitches this Tuesday right. Which is tomorrow. But it was TODAY. I kept remembering the appointment date to be on the bees second night shift. Which is today NIGHT. BUT, I kept thinking it was AFTER his second night shift which will be tomorrow morning. So see the mistake. ONE DAY LATE!
And the worse thing of all is that the bee and I both didn’t notice the dates. We just kept telling each other, "After your second night shift". It’s the 4th of June, NOT 5th! But somehow, I don’t remember how we made that error.
So the whole thing was like we reminded each other about the appointments on the wrong day!
Anyway, after the bees work this morning from night shift, he said he would let me know if he will meet me for breakfast or something. But, HE DIDN’T. He was MIA since yesterday 11:30pm after he left me the last missed call. So I set my alarm to ring around 9:30am because if he would call, it would be BEFORE 9:30am. If not, I would wake up at the alarm and call him.
So I woke up at 9:30am and saw no messages and missed calls from him and was wondering to myself if he was working over time or something because maybe there was some last minute accident to attend to. Who knows right. So I messaged him asking if he had ended work.
No reply for about 5 to 10 minutes before I decided to give him a call. But just before I could do so, he called me and told me he was at his block already! Stupid bee! He didn’t even let me know if he was meeting me OR NOT. At least tell me ma. But he said he didn’t wanna wake me from my sleep so ok la.
BUT LUCKILY he didn’t meet me because if he did, he wouldn’t have gone home. So he went home and his mum asked him, "You not going for your appointment?" And he was like, "Oh ya! Today’s the 4th!"
So he called me and told me about it. And of course I didn’t know myself it was TODAY because I kept thinking it was TOMORROW! His appointment was at 10:40 and mine was at 11:40. And the time then was 10:05! Oh no!
The bee called the hospital to say he would be late and he rushed down to pick me and went to the hospital together. Luckily he went home and luckily I called him. So now my stitches are removed! It wasn’t that pain but for my middle finger, it really hurt! The nurse couldn’t cut the stitches and I could just feel the scissors poking against my bruised flesh. And it bled because the nurse used too much force.
Very Pain! So anyway, I reached home about 20 mins ago and I’ll be seeing Leisy in the 3:30pm shuttle bus later which is like almost 20mins away only. Can’t even rest.
What’s worse is that I couldn’t get to sleep yesterday! And MobTV was hogged by somebody. And I was like lying on my bed thinking what to wear today. But I still have no idea which one should I wear.
I’ve gotta get changed now. Need time to think so better go before I’m late for the shuttle again. As usual. Gonna watch Shrek 3 later!
SOMEONE IS ON MOBTV!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WHO? WHO? WHO? WHO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I keep getting signed out because they say SOMEONE HAS SIGNED IN AT ANOTHER LOCATION, YOU HAVE BEEN SIGNED OUT!
Can’t even enjoy watching a show when I can’t get to sleep. Dang.
WHO IS IT?! OWN UP NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Lucky guess. It gotta be either Zeekee, Ting or Weiying. Who knows it could be someone else.
I can’t seem to get to sleep although I’m feeling a bit tired. I met the bee for dinner just now before he went to work. He’s on night shift today.
I watched School of Rocks on tape after I came back and took a shower. I was determined to sleep after School of Rocks because I was feeling a bit drowsy but it seemed that I couldn’t fall asleep. I tossed and turned for a while and still couldn’t get to sleep.
So I was just lying there resting when suddenly I heard Lin Jun Jie’s song "Mu Nai Yi" meaning "Mummy" in mandarin on TV! I was wondering if it was some Superstar thingy and if some one was singing his song. So I rushed out to see what was on TV.
I LOVE JJ LIN OK!!!!!!!
His song rocks my socks. Hell to those who say NO.
And it was some chinese series that played his song as the theme song. Only that the lyrics is changed. It sounded like JJ so I think it’s him. I think that show’s about 2 hours from 11pm to 1am on every weekend. Forgot the name. I think it was "Zero to Hero" for its english name. But who cares anyway!
It was kinda lame because when I see Chen Li Ping and Edmund Chen (correct me if I’m wrong) acting so lovey dovey, I can feel my hair on my arms starting to stand at their ends! Disgusting. But because I couldn’t get to sleep I decided to stay and watch the show. (Only because there’s that "Mu Nai Yi" song whenever it returns from commercials and also "Bei Fong Cui Guo De Xia Tian" by JJ and Jin Sha during parts of the show.)
Actually the show isn’t all that bad. Some parts are quite interesting. Maybe I can go MobTV and see it! Ohh my great idea! Ok I’m just too bored. Going to catch Shrek 3 tomorrow! Anyway, nothing unlucky happened to me so far. Goody Good.
Going to see whats good on MobTV now.
Yesterday morning I accompanied the bee to the motor shops at Ubi. He called his friend about his tyre and his friend introduced him back to DeXing. Actually we wanted to scout around for more shops to see if they would offer a cheaper price for his new tyres but it started to rain. And of course you wouldn’t expect me to be carrying an umbrella with me because it would be a miracle if I do.
So we went straight to DeXing to ask about his tyres. They offered $380 for a pair of Sportec M1 tyres. I don’t exactly know much about tyres so if Sportec is spelled wrong, who cares la. The bee said the range of the price of that brand of tyre is around $380 - $420 so actually $380 was ok. And also, he didn’t have time to hunt at more shops because 1) it was raining 2) bobo bike has been at Esso for almost 2 days already
So in the end even trying real hard to bargain for a cheaper price, the bee decided to settle for DeXing. He even asked them to help him fix his hazard lights together as well. Towing charges was at $25. Poor bee has to pay so much for bobo bike.
After that, the bee went to work where I, from Paya Lebar went all the way to Kranji to meet Queksy. Very the far you know? It was a bloody long train ride. The duck and I went TF-ing at Kranji and I bought a nice top. I LIKE IT LEHH! So nice!
The duck and I didn’t expect to finish TF-ing so soon and early and we had no idea where to go. We were supposed to meet Ting and Angel at Sembawang at 6pm and it was only 4pm then. So we decided to go Daiso at IMM.
We shopped for things for Tings Picnic. The things there are so nice and cheap! We finally found the floor mat we were all looking for so that on that day we don’t have to sit on wet grass! And it’s very prettiful too! We just kept discovering nicer and better stuffs along the way. Very interesting!
After Daiso-ing, we were starved so we ate at the FoodCourt at IMM. Yummy nice Korean Beef Ramen. It was a bit spicy but not till I couldn’t take it. We were so BUDGET that we didn’t buy any drinks at the food court and waited till we were finished to buy WATER from guardian. Healthy living again! I also bought Clari-nase for the bees blocked nose. I heard it’s not bad so I hope it’ll work for the poor bee.
We were supposed to go back Sembawang as we were very late already but decided to go Akira Warehouse Sale just beside IMM to buy a cute mouse for Ting. And we reached Sembawang around 9:15pm! Late by 3 hours!
We went to Tings house where we had a sexy time. (Borat style)
We distributed the stuffs we bought and had a few rounds of Mahjong. We had to leave after that few rounds because Tings mum was on the way back. So we packed our stuffs and left around almost 11:30pm.
Angel, Queksy and I had no idea where to go so we decided to go home. Anyway Angel was carrying her very heavy laptop that she just bought so it would have been inconvenient for her to walk far distances. Adding to that, the duck and Angel had to work the next day as well.
I took a cab back from Ang Mo Kio and went to Jalan Kayu’s Esso to see if bobo bike was still there. The Fugly Taxi Driver was such an ass. He kept accelerating and braking making the bloody ride the worse anyone can experience. I felt so pukey pukey! And he was such a bastard that when I told him to go straight all the way, he still kept asking me whether to turn at every junction. Wanna slap him I tell you!
What’s worse is that because my house is very deep in and at Seletar Road you gotta turn left turn right kinda thing, I know it’s very confusing and all but still you’re a bloody Taxi Driver so JUST DO YOUR FREAKING JOB!
It’s like I’m paying for the ride ok idiot. So the fugly arse kept making that kinda noise like he was very unhappy when I told him to turn left, turn right. That kinda noise you would make to a stranger on a train who has stepped on your feet or pushed you or something. Yes, that *TSK!!* sound. *tsk*
So I was really pissed hearing that NOISE because ONLY I can do that noise to others! At least I do it for a reason ok! Like when the teacher gives us a lot of homework, i go *tsk* and it’s ok because that sucks and I’m not obliged to do it anyway since in the end we don’t get back our work! Or if someone was to nudge me by accident without saying sorry I can go *tsk* at them as well because they have no courtesy to say sorry to me! No manners I say!
And many more to name but my point is that this fugly arse is a cabby. And what is his job? To send us to the destination we want! If not why are they around in the first place if they are unhappy to do so? Not happy don’t work ok! I really felt like telling that to that arse yesterday.
So he made that irritating sound and when he reached the guard house, I instructed him to turn in and go to my block so I didn’t need to walk in. And he asked, "Here got short cut go out or not!" And I said, "No! How you came in is how you are going out!"
And he made that nabei noise again and shook his head. Nabei ok! My cab fare was almost 10 bucks already leh! All he did was send me from Ang Mo Kio, such a near place from my home to Jalan Kayu, just an extra kilometer away to my house and that earned him 10 bucks! 10 bucks I could have taken a cab from Sembawang back to my house and with some change ok!
Really felt like smacking him man. Like "What? Not happy ah! Not happy don’t be Taxi Driver la. If so unhappy to do your job then don’t do la! No one forcing you leh!"
Anyway, went back bathed and slept till today. Now for 2 days I will be bored at home again! Monday will be a better day because I will be meeting Leisy and Ping pong they all for movie. Yayy! But Tuesday will be dooms day for me because I will be removing my stitches then. So scary!
Anyway, here’s a picture of my bruise.
