3 days MC
There was no way I would be wasting a prized 3-day MC at home, so I just went out despite the chances that I would be caught leaving my house when I was on MC.
Tuesday, 12th July 2005
Hohoho.. Having an MC means sleeping past noontime. Though I was woken up by some silly renovation works from upstairs at ard 11am, I managed to fall back into my slumber until 1+.
Since I got back my Casshern VCD, I decided to utilize my afternoon watching it. I just can't figure out why I didn't really like the show when I watched it in the cinema, but yet I miss it so much that I bought the VCD anyways. Re-watching it, I find it actually quite an original and interesting movie. Hope they'll come up with part 2 one day.
Basically spent the rest of my day sleeping, and met out with Ro, Ron n Andrew at nite. Chitchatted ard Andrew's house till ard 12.
Guess wad I did again after I reached home.. Watched Casshern again, but with my bro dis time round.
Wednesday, 13th July 2005
Slept straight into the afternoon again, though I remember being disturbed by renovation noises still. Went online, n met Ro in the afternoon. We went to the SIR building at Lavendar, then dropped by Suntec Nokia Care Center to replace Ro's earphone. Gabriel called me on my N-Gage, where my calls from camp usually come in through. I was like 'phew.. heng it's not from camp'. So Gabriel n his dad asked mi some computer questions, and I was trying my best to give the best possible answer I could guess. However, 1 min after I hung up, my phone rang again. I glanced at the number on the caller-id..
oh shit...
It was really a call from camp. Whether you call it bad lucky or just pure coincidence. I silenced the call, n Ro rushed me home immediately. Along the way home, I managed to think up of silly tricks to weave myself out of trouble in case they were going to my house to conduct a house-visit. My plan was to have Ro come up my house while I call back to discover their intent. In the end, it was juz some small matters and they wanted to ask me some minor stuff.. So we went on with our plan. We started to head down to Jurong for some business. It was one of the longest bike rides I've ever had, n my butt was numb the moment I got down the bike. Still, it was quite a shiok ride, especially with the cool evening air along the expressway.
Another long ride back to the east, this time to Victoria Street for dinner. Headed to my neighborhood for durians n chitchat after my supper. Ron joined us at my playground later on, n we chitchat till 1+ before they left.
Thursday, 14th July
Didn't really have much idea on how to spend the last day of my MC, do I decided to finish up my website n blog. It actually managed to help me kill my entire afternoon and evening. Went to Aljunied to meet Laibao at nite, after serious brainstorming about where we should meet.
Though it was already quite late 9pm when we met up, we managed to catch some milkshake at the bubble-tea shop before it closed. Weird names for weird drinks. Mine was named 'Only', which tasted like peach. Laibao's 'Blue Coral' tasted like the white diarrhoea medicine I used to take when I was a kid.
Laibao seemed to have a craving for Macdonald's today, so we headed down to the one near Raymond's house. The moment we found our seat, we saw this Macdonald gal spanking a small little gal sitting next to us, saying "Pian4 Chi1 Pian4 He1!!" We figured that the Macdonald gal was actually the sister of that little gal, n the little gal apparently asked some strangers to buy her food. Laibao n me went on with our meals, n played with each other's new handphones. Meanwhile, the little gal seemed to have attracted lots of attention/sympathy from the other customers - lots of them juz came to talk to the gal. But yet, we juz didn't get to see her parents.
Laibao n mi actually spent ard more than half an hour at Macdonald's, playing multiplayer games wif our phones. Some bomberman-like game, but much more fun. We were having much fun trapping our enemies which were both computer-controlled, n watching how those stupid opponents fell for our traps. It was like the capture-the-flag kind of thing, whereby u have to capture ur enemies' flag n bring it back to yours.
At ard 10.30, Laibao made his way home while sending me to the bus-stop. We were making lame jokes about a song which described the different colors of balloons (Qi Qiu by Xu Zhe Pei), and we actually tried to substitude the 'Qi Qiu' with 'bao's (buns)..
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