Saturday, January 12, 2008
Trip to SP
Aches, aches, aches. Argh, i'm having backaches, leg-aches, tummy-ache, arm-aches... ... ACHE EVERYWHERE. I hate this!!


I apparently did not really have a chance to sit down for like at least 7 to 8 hours, then i went over to find Cattivo, which i only sat for like 5 minutes at the Big Sweet Land. In which before that, i danced Dance Dance Revolution. My leg is aching VERY VERY badly. Resulting in a very pissed off Forbire right here.


Anyway, went to SP today, for their open house. And i saw like around ten plus people from my school? Or at least ten plus. Cause i suspect there's more. I then saw Teck Seng in which i screamed his name, his full name (because i don't even remember the rest of my classmate's names), and he just stared at me blankly. He don't recognize me. Man, he should die. Gerard recognized me, which i don't want him to, so Gerard shall die too. *Buahaha*


Anyway, i had this guy to be our tour guide around School of Media and IT. He was not that bad, just brought us around the place. Didn't really talk much to us, but also tried to strike up a conversation. He was my senior, three years older than me, so should be Zi Yao's batch? No, one year younger than Zi Yao i think. Anyway, he was pretty much a nice guy. Not nice looking, but i don't mind him as my friend. Damn, should have asked him for his MSN.


Dumb dumb guy from DISM, serve him right to be laughed by his friends. Never mind, who cares about him. Anyway, that tour guide's course, Games design & development has this foreign lecturer. He's tall. And when i mean tall, i mean TALL!! At least 190cm? Alright, to me he's towering, and i'm around 160cm?


Anyway, that student tour guide, being very kind, helped me inquire the senior in DMAT (which is my desired course), about the life in there. And he told me that it's tough in that course, and it's very very very tough. I'm like, i know, i'm prepared to die. Then i roll down the stairs and died. Fine, i didn't. But i told him straight forwardly, it's either DMAT or Sonic Arts. He didn't have much reaction, but he's still a nice guy overall.


Anyway, i walked the path from School of Media and IT to the main building for like 4 times. I swear i know the route in my heart already. Anyway, we went to monoply (or however it's being spelled) and guess what superstar i saw.

Yes, it's cookie (and who's cookie?)


This is COOKIE.




And among the midst of walking, i saw Gazette. The visual j-rock band.

... ... ...








Okay, fine, i admit. I did not see them, but i indeed saw Gazette. Proof? See this

See? Singapore Government GAZETTE ... ... *grins*



Leaving Gazette, i saw this man, using a really old typewriter to write his report. Me (being friendly and sociable) decided to strike up a conversation with him. Since he's using such a old typewriter.

See, the typewriter is really old right? And the blue shirt was his. Then i was trying to joke with him, saying that if it's was in the night and i was alone with him, and he's there typing on this typewriter, i will surely be freaked out. After waiting for a few minutes for his reply, in which he didn't. I thought he was so unfriendly, and wanted to leave him alone, but to my horrors of horrors. He can't speak. He doesn't have a mouth. NO wait, he doesn't have a head.









Just a mannequin~~


Then, i saw this pair of rats singing gong xi gong xi, and saying gong xi fa choi. I screamed at it to stop and let me talk his photo. Then it really did stop and i took a photo of it, as it suddenly chimed in this very idiotic mechanical voice which goes, xian nian kuai le, gong xi fa choi. I screamed at it again in some unknown tongue, leaving the man controlling that mouse bewildered.



Anyway, that aside, there's still things that let me be freaking angry. No one let me wait in an un-air-conditioned place for so long. I waited for Gui Fang for like 40 minutes. Very pissed off. But i cam-whored quite a lot in there, so it's still not that bad.



After the tour in SP, i went to Suntec to find Cattivo, where's she working at the Virtual Land over there. After 5 games, she told me my eyeliner smudged, and i went to the restroom to clean it up. Where i continue to cam-whore. I love the double mirrors over there, the effect isn't that bad.



Anyway, my aches are working again. Don't feel like continuing to blog.


And nope, this ain't Suntec. This is my home.




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