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I was feeling kinda bored today, so thinking back on the iPood shirt I wore today, I decided to use my Photoshop for something else other than cropping etc. I did an iJorji just for fun. It didn't turn out very well, but I decided not to let my efforts go to waste, so here it is:
Anyway, we went to watch Harry Potter with Davin, Shaun, Patrick, Kyou, Jeremy, Denny, Raphael and Gary today. Anyone who said it was boring is SO wrong. It had not one boring scene. Maybe different people have different tastes. Anyway,, so sitting beside Kyou was the worse than I thought. He converts very scene into one from a sex movie. And he looks like a demon in the dark. When I first turned to face him, I was so shocked I spilled my drink. Then I constantly glanced at him to make sure he was Kyou and not some character from Darkness 3. Weird. Everytime I look at him, he goes "What?". I wonder what he was thinking.
I guess LAN was not very popular today. Not many people wanted to play after the movie, me included. I just got quite sick. Besides, I was broke. Which brings me to the Carrefour story. One woman had come back to cut my queue to demand her $80 transaction receipt from the cashier. I wonder what she needs with it, she was making such a racket. She reminds me of Ong Lay Pheng. Seriously. I was already late for the movie, so I went off without making my purchase. Damn.
Tomorrow is the Racial Harmony celebrations, which I see no point in but am supporting it for the free holiday. Asyraf and Davin think that the shirt is kinda gay. Me and Denny think its alright. Another subjective matter. I hate subjective matters, it just makes it harder to make decisions, which is why I don't like making decisions, even for trivial things like "Where to eat?" or "What you want to play?".
Today's post is quite long. I wanted it to be long, I actually enjoy writing. I even considered writing a book chronicling my last days in my secondary school. And I will, taking my sources from my old blog posts. Thats why I try to blog everyday.
This is long enough, already. I think the reader would already be bored, but, of course, I hope that is untrue. But yet, a story is only as good as its readers, so I shall stop now.
Anyway, we went to watch Harry Potter with Davin, Shaun, Patrick, Kyou, Jeremy, Denny, Raphael and Gary today. Anyone who said it was boring is SO wrong. It had not one boring scene. Maybe different people have different tastes. Anyway,, so sitting beside Kyou was the worse than I thought. He converts very scene into one from a sex movie. And he looks like a demon in the dark. When I first turned to face him, I was so shocked I spilled my drink. Then I constantly glanced at him to make sure he was Kyou and not some character from Darkness 3. Weird. Everytime I look at him, he goes "What?". I wonder what he was thinking.
I guess LAN was not very popular today. Not many people wanted to play after the movie, me included. I just got quite sick. Besides, I was broke. Which brings me to the Carrefour story. One woman had come back to cut my queue to demand her $80 transaction receipt from the cashier. I wonder what she needs with it, she was making such a racket. She reminds me of Ong Lay Pheng. Seriously. I was already late for the movie, so I went off without making my purchase. Damn.
Tomorrow is the Racial Harmony celebrations, which I see no point in but am supporting it for the free holiday. Asyraf and Davin think that the shirt is kinda gay. Me and Denny think its alright. Another subjective matter. I hate subjective matters, it just makes it harder to make decisions, which is why I don't like making decisions, even for trivial things like "Where to eat?" or "What you want to play?".
Today's post is quite long. I wanted it to be long, I actually enjoy writing. I even considered writing a book chronicling my last days in my secondary school. And I will, taking my sources from my old blog posts. Thats why I try to blog everyday.
This is long enough, already. I think the reader would already be bored, but, of course, I hope that is untrue. But yet, a story is only as good as its readers, so I shall stop now.