Words of the Day: "Stupid" & "Simi Taiji"
Ah Boi says:
HeHz..Been a loooooooooong time since I last blogged..Guess I've been neglecting the blog for a while (Sorry dearie!)
School has been taking up most of my time and I'm damn glad the semester is over.
Don't think I can maintain my grades this semester though, but oh well..life goes on.
Thursday, 14th Feb 2007
Stayed home all day and cleaned up my room.
It's amazing how much dirt and dust one room can accumalate in a year.
So vaccuum, vaccuum, vaccuum away all that and cleaned up my room.
Once again, my room is spick and span!
Went out to accompany Dearie for her dinner at about 8pm. Frigging bus service 159 took forever to reach my stop and it was almost 8.40 when I boarded the bus (Read: WORLD CLASS SERVICE). Got there at 9pm and we walked to the nearby food centre since Dearie wanted to have Chicken Cutlet Fried Rice.
We missed the zebra crossing and Dearie pointed it out to me, so I turned around.
Then this teenage biatch and her mother was walking towards us (about bloody 2 metres away), and I presume she got shocked by my abrupt turn and she gave a loud "TSK". I was about to apologise when she suddenly said "STUPID!" out loud.
I wasn't in a forgiving mood, so my (very bad) temper took hold of me and I let out a barrage of explitives. The girl's mother didn't even want to defend her.
I mean come on lahhhh..I was SO FAR away. Couldn't you be a little more gracious? I'm perfectly fine with her "TSK", but calling us STUPID was downright overboard.
Eventually calmed myself down, but it kept repeating in my head. Though I should have handled it better, she probably deserves all the profanities I threw at her. Dearie then proceeded to smack me on the head for refusing to let the matter go. LOL!
Friday, 16th Feb 2007
Met Dearie at the MRT station because we were going SHOPPINGGGGGGGGGggggggggg!
Went down to Orchard MRT where I sold my recently aquired Levi's 569 jeans (which my very nice buddy bought from USA on my behalf). Couldn't fit into them (ARGH! I'm GROWING FAT!!), so I had to let them go.
Shop, shop, shop and Dearie bought some pretty nice tops and a nice pair of heels. We then went to Levi's (I love Levi's jeans!) so I could buy myself a pair of jeans (which actually fits my fat ass).
Spoilt for choice, I was. Decided on a 515 model, since I like loose straight fits. Tried them on and sadly, I found out that I've grown 4 sizes in a matter of months (ARGHHH..I'm FAT!!!).
Then, something caught my eye. A nice pair of Redwire loose fit jeans! AND IT WAS ON 50% DISCOUNT (since I'm buying a bottom which costs more than $80)!
Good thing I told the salesman to put my jeans on hold so I could shop more. The Redwire jeans were just so beautiful! Checked my financial status and to my dismay, I could only afford to buy one.
Called my nice, dearest brother and he agreed to finance my shopping! YAY!! HURRAY FOR ELDER BROTHERS!
Then we went around Orchard to shop some more.
After meeting my brother, we went to look for a nice pair of shoes to go with my new clothes, since I had enough money to (Brother paid for my 2 pairs of jeans!).
Eventually landed at Lido Isetan, where there was ANOTHER SALE going on. Adidas shoes going for 40% off (CHIONG AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhh)!!
Picked out a pair and decided to buy them as Dearie went off to say "Hi" to her ex-collegue. She came back acting quite weird, but I decided not to probe.
As we were leaving, she suddenly dragged me back into Isetan and I finally met her fabled Mr Ex.
Oily faced and with pimples all over his face, he resembled a mouldy orange with oil poured over it. Dearie spoke to him and asked him to return what he should have a long time ago. I couldn't help it as I felt the adrenline pumping in my veins, with a voice in my head screaming "PUNCH THIS MOFO!!!". The images of Dearie crying because of him during all those nights as I held her in my arms floated in my mind and a sour taste in my heart and mouth. I stared at him as he looked me in the eyes.
Then, he did something unthinkable.
He asked me, "Simi taiji?" (What's your problem, for those who don't speak hokkien).
The screaming in my mind got louder as I took a step closer to him. I replied, "Bo simi taiji ah..An chua?" (Nothing wrong here? Why?)
I was really hoping for him to reply to that so I could take a full blast at his frigging face. Dearie stopped me in my tracks and distracted me by introducing her ex-collegue to me. I was glad that she did. Why? Was I afraid?
No.
I was NOT afraid.
I'm damn glad I didn't punch him. Because after we left, Mr Ex called, saying that he'll return what he owed Dearie in installments. Now, if I had punched the mofo, she would have gotten zilch back, so I'm damn lucky I didn't put my fist to his nose.
Well, goes to show that I'm a typical Type B male, who always rushes into (emotional) matters. Bah..I'm suppose Dearie is right for saying that violence is not the only way out (YES YES, I KNOW..I can't help it sometimes, ya know?!).
Hmm..CNY is just around the corner and I'm damn looking forward to it.
Time to shut some people up and time to spend some time with people I should have.
Hope everyone enjoys their holidays!
Here's wishing 恭喜发财, 马到成功, 事事顺利 to everyone!!
We are unbreakable.... ,
