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Saturday, May 8, 2010

sleepy time

I'm so tired and it's 4am. I should have been sleeping since half an hour ago. Was dozing off on the cab home again just now. I just have this thing about sleeping on cabs lately.

Didn't use the money H gave me to take the cab home. Am going to return him tomorrow, probably.

And went to deposit some money after school today. I thought I should only have about $400/$500 left in my account since the last time I've checked, but I went there and it shows $800+

Of course I was happy. And I kept on wondering where the hell did those money come from.

How I hope it is a periodic thing. Where some mysterious awesome person secretly transfers money into my account every month. But sadly, I have this conjunction that the extra money actually has something got to do with the insurance I back out from the CPF thing.

But who cares? Money in my account is money in my account.

I initially had a little over a K in the afternoon. But by night time, I only had $900 odd left.

God, I really need to have a tighter rein on my money. God god god!!!

I hate epoxy glue. Period. I mean, I always wanted to use epoxy glue but having geniuses that messes up the whole thing, I'm starting to hate it.

Especially when it got onto my jacket. I really loved that jacket. Chao bye bye. LOL!

Am really tired today. No kidding. I was so tired while I was trying to finish my RJ that I actually got a pen, too lazy to merely walk a few steps to get some proper paper, find some newspaper, wrote down the points I wanted to include in my RJ and dozed off sitting on the floor, resting my head on the sofa.

Yes, I slept that way for a good hour. Woke up regretting sleeping that way, finished RJ in a slipshod manner and went back to sleep.

Set my alarm at 6pm but couldn't wake up. Only managed to drag myself off the sofa after H's text. And I was still nua-ing for 10 mins after I received his text.

God knows why I'm so tired.

Oh yes!! I almost forgot to mention!! Was on the cab towards Cine today and guess who I saw?

Steven Lim. Oh yes, Steven Lim.

I was looking at him because I find him so farmiliar but yet couldn't recognize him at first glance. I can't believe myself for that though seeing that he's such a fucking easy person to recognize.

So yes, I was looking at him on the cab (he was waiting for the green man to start flashing and the cab I was on was the first at the red light). Both our eyes met and he smiled at me. I continued staring at him. He then put his hand on his hip and did the creepy smile again. I raised my eyebrow and continued staring. He then did a wink/blink thingy with pouty kissy lips. I SWEAR I'M SCARRED FOR LIFE!!!

My first thought was to die and the second was to call April. She thought what happened to me from the my voice.

Nah, it was just the traumatizing experience. Fucking scarring, I assure you.

So yeah. After that was Cine. Got a thin cardi thingy again. I swear I need clothes and no cardis anymore. I have like 6 cardis already. Mad much. At least I can wear one different one everyday huh.

While getting the cardi, received a call from H. He was complaining that I don't tell him where I'm going.

I think I've made it very clear. I'm a very fair person. You tell me, I tell you. He left me alone at the 4th level without telling me where he's going for a good 20 minutes at least. So I think that me leaving that level to go somewhere else (with or without telling him) 也不為過.

So watched Iron Man 2 after that.

Just like how I've noticed the uncanny resemblance of Rode NT2A to the microphone that was in Ip Man 2, I've noticed how the sound effects for the crashing of a tyre to the ground would sound heavier and louder than the body of a car crashing into the ground.

Man, what has Damien and Andrew do to me? Studio Techniques and Sound Design much huh?

Okay, I'm a very sucky audio student if you must know. So sucky that I don't even want to be one anymore.

After the movie, went to H's house for like half an hour. Then out for his supper. Then was home for me. And you know the story.

Showered for an hour and am here typing an entry for the past 24 minutes. God, I need a life... and sleep.

Seriously, there are times where I want to drink and there are times I stop myself from drinking. H really needs to understand this. Cause I think he really do have to stop destroying his own health.

And speaking of drinking, that doesn't seem like the only problem with him. Smoking, not sleeping, partayyyyy-ing, not eating right is taking a toil on his body. And I'm not even kidding.

I thought I had a bad enough body. To think someone would have a even worse one than me and isn't having a thought of stopping destroying it.

I shall be blatantly honest and say that, Someone needs to grow up soon.