I am reading 'The Hobbit'.

Boring, boring, boring. These few days were great. Got to go out and all.

Now Listening: Dream Theater - Lines In The Sand

I attended a gathering organised by #powermetal, #mp3metal and bla blaaa. Was great. Met up with Hyder, Azman, Imran.. and a few others at Paya Lebar MRT Station. The place was packed as always. Everyone was gathering to head off to gay-lung or Pussy Land as Azman would like to call it. A lot of unknown faces attended the gathering and of course the familiar ones. Imran bought a new camera. A cool camera. High quality pics and videos. Yeah we took a lot of pics like some jakon people. I ate 1 Ramly chicken Burger which ruled. and also, a can of err... I forgot. But I bought it from some small kid. Heh. Got to know a bunch of people. Like Shahira. Hurhur. Hyder was his usual crap self. I was myself. Azman cracked up jokes as well which made me laugh. Hah. Others tooo. After we buka-ed, we went roaming around Gay-Lung. Alot of chicks. Hah. Tight tight. Sorry. Just finished viewing my daily dosage of porn. Why am I addicted to porn you ask? Because... "its fun." Bulan Ramadhan? ¬¬

Well anyways, sorry for not going into detail about what we did and stuff. Hurhur. After that we wet LAN Gaming. 1 hour of Battlefield 1942. $3.50. 1 hour 10 minutes to be exact. Rip offs. There was this LAN shop where I played Battlefield for 3 hours and paid $3.80.

Had a great time. We played with this automated door at Grandlink, where we played Battlefield 1942.

And bla blaaa.. I went home with Azman and Imp. The next day was supposed to be #Alcoholica's prat outing. What on earth is 'prat'? Its a question you're not supposed to ask. =) Well anyway, only two prats turned up that day, namely me and Hanif aka BeRuKbLue, together with some friends of ours from #powermetal. The same people who attended the outing the day before. Oh yes, guess what we did? We played Battlefield again. Ewan, a fellow chatter of #alcoholica had to attend a family dinner and left us before buka. I don't think he was puasa-ing anyway. We also did buka at McDonalds. I had a McPepper. Actually, we all had McPeppers. Budget ah eh. Before buying our food. I went to reserve a place for us. I found leftovers from previous customers.

- A cheeseburger (5/6 full)
- A cup of coke (2/3 full)

Hahaha. Hanip drank the coke after consuming 2 McPeppers. He couldn't resist the hot spiciness of the pepper and the drinks we bought are already empty. The only choice for him was to drink the cup of coke. Harold, who tagged along with us, ate cheeseburger. He actually ate around 1/2 of it because theres probably saliva and shit on the cheeseburger. Anyway, afterwhich, we went to challenger. Before that, we went back to the LAN game shop, Neural, but it was already closing. We thought of playing the game again. After that, we went to La Vanita. I saw this hot chick which resembles a school mate of mine which I am attracted to (If you want to know ask me, if not, then go wank yourselves off). Hah. Eye contacts and all those shit while the others were looking at pendants and stuff. I was paying my attention to this chick. After a few minutes, a few skinheads enter the already packed shop. We decided to head to challenger to play some games and look at some computer shit. We spent around an hour or so browsing and playing games which by then, the whole floor was already closing. Afterwhich, Hanif left, we went home. Talking crap once again.

Stayed at home for the next couple of days because I was broke. Went out 2 days ago. Again playing Battlefield. Its a good game for 3 hours. My dad called midway went I was in the midst of the action. Bla bla bla.. I left the phone on the table. The computer hanged. I went searching for the "caretaker" sorry for the vocab. Hurhur. Then I was forced to change to another computer. I totally forgot about my handphone. We left at 6, I was with my schoolmates btw. Went to the loo. I suddenly remembered about my HP. "Eh mampos, Handphone aku tertinggal." "Jap jap". Arrived at that stupid place. And boom.. handphone missing. All I can say is, fuck that guy and I hope to steal some of his stuff later on in life. Oh yes I 5:46 and I batal-ed. Heh. What can I do? Whats history is history.

I spent the whole day at home the day after. Oh yes, when I arrived at home, I pretended to be angry and stuff and whined about it. I was actually ok as in, I was still angry and all that, but not THAT angry I mean. Yeah. I allowed myself to be angry. My dad was screaming and all that. I went to my room, and giggled.

"Hahahha." "what the hell is wrong with me?"

And bla and bla bla and bla bla bla..

End.

And also, I'll post some pics later in the future.