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| Alright everyone, sorry for the delay in the updating about the details for the party on Saturday but I got slightly sloshed last night. Anyways, to reiterate:
Date: 18th Feb (This coming Saturday)
Time: Around 8pm
Location: No. 9 Holland Hill, #10-01
The reason why I'm holding my "going away" party even though I won't be leaving for quite a while more is because most of the people who are studying in Austrailia are leaving soon, so this is the only opportunity to have them around for it.
I've included a map showing where it is. Please RSVP and if you guys want to drink, try to bring along some booze. Thanks and hopefully, I'll see y'all on Saturday.
By the way. if anybody would be so kind as to volunteer to help me set up this Saturday, please let me know.
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| Hey everyone, I know I've been neglecting this blog lately but just a
little note. I'm moving house tomorrow and my net connection is going
to be down for a week to a couple of weeks. Anyways, y'all take care
while I'm gone. I'd say not to do anything to do that I wouldn't do,
but I realise that that's not very good advice. Ciao. Y'all have been lovely.
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| Yeah, I know it's been a while since my last entry but frankly I've
been feeling lazy. No excuses there, just me being me. Anyways, here's
what I've been up to:
Last Friday (23rd September), went over to Serena's place to celebrate
Evan's and Victor's birthdays. Had a blast. Drinks and good friends,
who could ask for more? Plus, Ian was able to make it as well, so it
was a proper PFL reunion with the sad omission of the Sith Bitches due
to them living it up in Bali at the time.
Last Saturday (24th September), went over to Shaun Jalleh to celebrate
his birthday as well as that of his lovely lady, Sophie. Was actually
feeling the early stages of flu symptoms but a few drinks made me feel
a whole lot better, and I ended up having a lot of drinks in the end.
Good times. Good times.
Today, I sat for the TOEFL. Should do pretty well for it methinks,
although I think the essay I wrote was pretty crappy. Ironically, my
essay question was about what I think of laws that ban smoking in
public places and office towers. In any event, I totally
crumbled and based my essay on the argument that these laws are a good
idea. So much for principles, eh?
After that, met up with Ian for lunch and then went to look at a couple
of houses. Damn... I have to say that I really loved the houses I saw
today and Ian can testify that they are the shiznit.
Anyways, that's all for now.
Oh yeah, hope y'all enjoy the new music or at least get a laugh out of it.
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| It is now 6.00 AM and I just got home from a night of clubbing, so
pardon moi if I'm not entrieyl coherent. Anyways, I just want to say to
all youse sober fucks out there:
Fuck y'all, fuck y'all in the mouth, fuck y'all in the arsehole and fuck y'all in the armpits with a peanut butter sandwich.
I'm happy and I don't give a shit about anything. I feel free and happy
of all the bullshit that society foreces on us. I'm me in my natural
state. No more feeling uncomfortable with myself and who I feel I need
to be.
Anyways, people, I apologise for the rather confrontational attitude (Okay, very confrontational attitude) but I'm in a ggod mood and I tend to be a little weird when I'm in a good mood.
Anyways, good night dear friends and sweet dreams.
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| Okay, changed the background music and yeah, I'll admit that it'll
probably get old pretty fast, but after this I'll be changing it to a
more down-tempo instrumental track, so bear with me. Don't fuck wit'
tha Human Tornado.
Anyways, it would appear that I've been tagged by Serena to list my 5 weirdest traits. Thanks babe for providing me with something to write about.
1. I like to play with hair. And no, before anybody gets any weird
ideas; I'm referring only to hair that grows on the top of someone's
head. It's a habit I've had since I was young, kind of like how some
people need a security blanket or something. I pretty much keep it
under control, so nobody has to worry about me mussing up their hair or
anything.
2. Whenever I'm in a public restroom and about to leave, I'll usually
open the door and then keep it propped open with a foot, while I wash
my hands. This is because there are a lot of filthy fucks out there out
who use the "facilities" and leave without washing their hands. Thus,
my little routine allows me to leave the restroom without my clean
hands coming into contact with a doorhandle that has been touched by
above mentioned filthy fucks and thus preserving my sense of hygiene.
3. The following are all clothing related so I'll lump them under one point.
- I generally tend to feel very self-concious and exposed if I'm not wearing black pants.
- I hate polo t-shirts. I'm fine if other people want to wear them but you'll never catch me wearing one voluntarily.
- I hate blue jeans. Again, I'm fine with other people wearing them, but never me.
4. I find text-messaging incredibly annoying. I admit that it has its
uses such as when somebody sends you some information like addresses
and numbers, but I can't stand stand it when somebody asks me
complicated questions that can't be answered in several words or less.
Or when they message me multiple questions within 5 minutes when it
could all be easily solved in a few seconds if only they called. Or
sometimes, I just feel annoyed because there's something indefinably
annoying about text-messaging.
5. I can't think of a fifth one. Any suggestions, people? It's bloody
5.20 AM right now and I'll complete this when I think of it. Most likely tomorrow.
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