2 things to note when u go to the beach:1)Always bring extra underwear.2)Do not waste ur time playing soccer with a pink shirt wearing loser
Went out early to meet Ridz who aparently had too much time to waste not working and Marcus who do not have enough time per day juggling work and love.Played pool.Jerome and Danne came shortly after after spending their 1st pay on some mp3 player.Wasted time throughout the day like wat i did in the past 16 years,everyday.Quite amazing wat a small amount of air that was trapped in my stomach could do.It could make me feel damn bloody bloated with just a single shrooms burger.It could make me burp non-stop,about maybe 100 times in a row i dun know.It could make me fart extremly loudly,about equal to the sound made by a the latest jumbojet the A380 during take-off.
Anyway,left the group and headed 4 this bbq organised 4 my orientation family.Went there at about 6,no one was there.Saw jerald and went to play soccer with a group of pple near the beach.They played really tough football,players were down with cramps,bruises,objects such as specs were broken.Then came this group headed by this guy wering a pink top and baggy jeans and wanted to challenge us.They were extremly cocky and very unkind with their words.I can't give examples of wat they said cause i do not want to create a major public discomfort by reading it.Anyway we let our feet and elbows do our talking,won the game and smashed their egos without sweating thats to 2 spectacular goals.Went back to the pit and saw this g-string presentation ceremony to the ogls.So sweet of them,all the g-strings were personalised with the names of the orientation leaders and one more thing those g-strings make a decent headwear.Spent my time the rest of the nite walking around laughing at pple who either got dunked or got blasted by some sauce or coke.Helped put out the fire in the dustbin started by some sparkles.Then i suddenly realised that i was too dry for comfort and i could not afford to get wet.So like the coward that i am,i went away from that place back into the lonely toapayoh nite
Anyway,left the group and headed 4 this bbq organised 4 my orientation family.Went there at about 6,no one was there.Saw jerald and went to play soccer with a group of pple near the beach.They played really tough football,players were down with cramps,bruises,objects such as specs were broken.Then came this group headed by this guy wering a pink top and baggy jeans and wanted to challenge us.They were extremly cocky and very unkind with their words.I can't give examples of wat they said cause i do not want to create a major public discomfort by reading it.Anyway we let our feet and elbows do our talking,won the game and smashed their egos without sweating thats to 2 spectacular goals.Went back to the pit and saw this g-string presentation ceremony to the ogls.So sweet of them,all the g-strings were personalised with the names of the orientation leaders and one more thing those g-strings make a decent headwear.Spent my time the rest of the nite walking around laughing at pple who either got dunked or got blasted by some sauce or coke.Helped put out the fire in the dustbin started by some sparkles.Then i suddenly realised that i was too dry for comfort and i could not afford to get wet.So like the coward that i am,i went away from that place back into the lonely toapayoh nite
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