date: Sunday, December 05, 2004 @ 1:26 am
title: Day 14: [Ri(ch]ick)... Where did my money go?
I just cant believe that i have spent approximately 50 bucks already.. over about 2 weeks' period.
Taxi fare :$20
Food :$10
Visor (asked Joshua the spelling.hehe...) :$15
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Total $45
You know... all the taxi rides I took was to get to SPCA, to do voluteer service. Lose money !! ('cos someone posing as Mr Incredible was always on time, den if i too late oso paiseh.) No input, got output... but i believe my money will come, sooner or later.
Die liao... tomorrow need to tithe 10%, den i currently left some coins and my mum's money. haha...
Very tired now. 'Cos in the morning, i woke up just on time for me to brush up and leave for the SPCA orientation. BUT... my bro wanted me to help him find some 2-day ago chinese newspaper: Sing Ming Zao Bao. Ended up taking taxi, but still late... ( by the way, I didn't brush my teeth. Yellow Yellow dirty fellow. hehe...)
The orientation was cool... There was more women than men. er... 3:7. I think so. Cant look around, later people (like Joshua) will say i peeping for girls. haha... I was a bit late. Den sat beside Joshua and a Indian guy. He's OK. But a little bit... gay. Even though, I was squeeze between them. This Indian guy was S-H-A-K-I-N-G his legs violently... (Yuck!!) It's like molecules bombarding each other like molecular diffusion of thermal conduction thru non-metallic materials. U shake, I shake too...
Was it a blessing or a torture to be positioned directly in front of girls... (underaged girl... woohoo) Can't raise my head up, 'cos got this girl (i think only) kept on staring at me... -shy shy-
The possibilities are : i'm too handsome or i'm still too handsome or should i say... Sexy (Kidding... no harm to your digestive system). OR... my flyer was opened. - black clouds covered moon with lightning flashing and thunder clashing indefinitely -
The truth... i don't know lei. Blessing in disguise... (ooh yeah!) Now I can drink Bloody Mary, so those underaged... Sayonara.
Gosh... after that SPCA thingy. Josh n me, both went to Queensway to shop for:
Bookshelf (20 bucks)
Shoes (Walking)
Visor
Visor
Visor
Visor...
I was popping on the army square cap to cover up my ' bad-hair-day'. I looked sooooo 'attractive' in it that everyone was glancing at me, mesmerised by my perfection: the combination of sexy legs and army camp... Paradise Hunk. (HCl acid can be felt choking the windpipes... pushing its way against Newton's Law of Gravitation. )
Everyone!!! Deep breathe... 1..2..3..out and breathe in.
Results:
Bookshelf -- too expensive. ( some were thousand miles from my budget)
Shoes ------ Josh found it , but they just don't have his size. fate...
Visor ------- Too bad! i found mine instead. Black visor. Gotta fine bargain- 15
Oh yar... IKEA is like a maze. Perfect landscape for CS. Spray AK-47 at them and terrorize the sales personal. Once u get in, prepare to walk all the way. Its either back or forward. I wasnt window shopping, but price shopping. The price tags have their prices enlarged and bold, so it tags you rather than you tag it. Tag!
We eaten hotdogs, i gave 2 bucks to Salvation Army pot. ( poor lady... ring the bell and in hope of someone to drop a few coins in.)
Went to Queensway shopping centre, we see.. we saw.. we say.. we said.. shoes, tee shirts, shoes, shoes, shoe, tee shirt, VISOR, tee shirt, shoes den ice creams. Ran after Bus 93, bided farewell...
Slept on the bus. Woke up. Alighted at AIA complex. Boarded Bus 2. Alighted at ex- Gay World Park busstop. Went to church. Crept in. Surprised. Chit-chat. Stamp 'NEAR KALLANG MRT'. Chit-chat. Set up Sound and AVA. Job well done. Bided Goodbye. Went to Mum's place. Closed shop. Bro came in time. Packed up. Dad drove. We ate. Dad drove again. Home. Computer switched on. Read mails. Answered SMS. Typed the Diary profile. Blogged. Still blogging... Blogging..
