Absolutely Bimbotica Ver 2.0: Living the Flamboyant Lifestyle

Monday, May 09, 2005

Hohoho. My blog's losing readers. I know my entries have been always mundane, but to put it in Ronald's words, "fuck care ah!" I like to blog about the happenings in my life so, five years down the road, I can look back and laugh at myself, my past, the shitty guys I've dated and all.

I'm having a throbbing headache now. I think I haven't had enough sleep. Shall go to bed soon. Fyi, I slept at 12 plus last night and I woke up at 1.30 today and I went to sleep again at 4 plus till 7 plus. Now, let's do the Maths, I've slept for approximately 16 hours. Wow wee. I think I need more than that.

I feel so dead now.

So, how was my Sunday spent? RAH. I was doing something useful, earning money. At Lucky Plaza. As some IDD card promoter.But the money was good. Hmm, anyway, the never ending stream of Filipinas was damn scary. You turn left or right or front or back, all you hear is Tagalog. The only person who spoke decent English withough the heavy Filipino accent was the other promoter from a rival company who happened to be next to me for that 5 hours. The time crawled by as slowly as sitting in Graphcomm or Medsoc classes (that's no suprise, now you know why I got a D+ for both). I escaped a few times to "go to the toilet" but instead of really going to the toilet, I took my fifteen minute breaks with Nicole and Raymond. HAHA!

After work, xiaobeng, Nicole and I dropped by Faber House UOB to visit Fadli and Sin Jing. Hurhur. Poor them. The company's exploiting us. The pay is getting suckier, project after project. So, I've decided to tell the boss that I don't wanna work anymore cos I'm busy with some projects now (which is sort of true). That includes improving my social life and making more friends. Tada!

Xinghui worked for the same job too, but we were at different locations. We went to Heeren and Cine after that to window shop, cos we were both fucking broke. She accompanied me to till 7 plus cos I was supposed to meet someone for dinner after his work. Thank you, woman. Eh Xinghui, did you know, after I ate the XXL chicken, I felt a bit vomitty? Oh, and I forgot to mention, we ate the oyster mee sua thing and I had one oyster and that stupid woman poked the other oyster with her satay stick till all of the brain juices oozed out and the surrounding area was polluted with the oyster smell. It was bloody gross. And there was this couple sitting behind us and they were quarreling. The guy walked out on her and she chased after him. And we were like staring at them and the girl was sooo... -scrunches up face-. 'Nuff said. Xinghui wanted to tail them but I told her not to be a kaypoh and besides my legs were fucking aching.

I was in the shower just now when the ex suddenly popped up in my mind. I just happened to remember that one time when he got severely jealous when a guy was constantly texting me and flirting with me. He got so pissed that he deleted the sms-es that guy sent me. I found out about it (I can't remember how) but I got bloody mad at him and I screamed at him. In public. Now, I do wonder, did I look like that girl who acted so unreasonable yesterday?

Someone and I met up and I accompained him for dinner. HOHOHO. And he accompanied me on the train all the way to Woodlands. We hung out at Civics Centre a while and we were sharing our experiences (now now, don't think dirty will you?). Tamade. It was damn funny I tell you. And it was kinda shocking too. And it was a lil gross. We hooked pinkies and promised to protect one another's secrets. I love all the times I've spent with him, all the messages he sent to tell me how much he appreciated having a friend like me, all the laughter we share when we hang out, all the times he has thanked me for cheering him up, all the times he told me I was beautiful (ugh, okay. beautiful inside more like it), all the times he tells me I'm not fat, but voluptous (now, who are you lying to? haha!), all the times when I've told him he's got boobs (actually, it's muscles) and cleavage and how he knows my flaws but doesn't mind them. Just everything, the list is never ending. I'll put in effort to make sure this friendship lasts.

Alright, I shall go to my air-coned room now, pamper myself with the cosy bed and moisturising cream on my face and Vasaline on my heels (did I tell you? My heel's cracking and it's dry now because I've been wearing too much heels or enclosed shoes for long hours in a day? That's what work did to me. Rah) and read a book, entitled "With this Ring", by Jean Saunders.

Good night y'all.

And sometimes I wonder how life would be if I still allowed you to stay by my side.

BimboQueen
5/09/2005 10:53:00 pm