short one.

nicole: happy hols to you too. have fun in brunei ey. eat lots. there's only a handful of us left here. blegh.

sarah: saw jon the other night. was saying how without msn, you guys could all die and i wouldn't know. bleak, bleak thoughts [that make some people fly XD]. anyway. guess what i duxed. GUESS. BAHAHAHAHA. photog. i duxed photog. WOOHOO. cousin jane was like "people dux physics, chemistry, you go and dux photog". so bad. but turtle didn't get science. guess who did. WE DID. both of us. AHAHAHAHAHAH. that's the joke of the year man, getting it twice in a year.
oh, and could you pick up a couple of guitar picks for me while you're back there? one of mine is with nicole and the other is lost somewhere in jess's house [i think her bro thinks it belongs to him -__-]. i like the one you got me last time. the thin one. the 1.0mm fat one is very hard to use. THANK YOU.
don't worry la, i'll pay you when you get back. no need so kiamsiap hor.

cheng*space*loon: had the weirdest dream last night about you and esther bullying me and sam and jess into doing a dance at church that was choreographed by a year 12 girl from my school. ESTHER it was all your fault [interesting watching you dance tho XD]. the scene changes to SMK Chung Hua Miri where 5 year 12s appear and suddenly we're at Happy Cafe in Miri, only it's not Happy cafe. it's 2020 coffee shop where the guy is busy making jichiongfan.

i gotta go.

be happy everyone.

awk awk chicken

there's a week of school left before the holidays. my friends have already gone off for their summers of fun in the sun without a care in the world.

and they call me a lazy bum.

so what will i do for the 7 weeks of liberation?

i have a choice of jet-setting to europe for a three week tour around France and Germany, with a short trip to Spain. or maybe i'll cruise around the carribean eating shrimp and drinking from coconuts. going to Japan for a couple of weeks sounds nice. i know! i'll take a round-the-world trip!

not.

last summer it was working 3 to 4 shifts a week at my lovely air-conditioned job. i ended up with new muscles, $600 and nothing to spend on. felt a great sense of achievement... until someone mentioned that i had no life. [i already knew this, but i thought if i didn't say it out loud then maybe, just maybe, it wouldn't be true]

it looked like the same thing would happen this year, when i got a phone call at about 3 this afternoon.

remember my job at the royal show last holiday? yeah, my boss called and offered me a job from 6.30am to 1.30pm monday to friday for the holidays.

hey, at least i have the afternoons free...

as if my non-life wasn't sad enough.


i don't wanna work 5 days a week so if anyone is interested in splitting the days with me... let me know. soon.