Burning Sensation

06Dec07

Things To Do:
1. Complete 4th Quaffs Template
2. Complete YCDance Blog Design
3. No more alcohol for December (Early to say, but really no)
4. Learn a second song to play with guitar
5. Get an acoustic guitar
6. Register a domain name

Lots of things eh? My priorities for now are designs, then guitar. Mom agreed to let me register a domain (woo, damienlockheart.com) but I’m probably gonna think over it. I am keen to have one but I still need to think it through.

I’m a little blur right now. One Heineken and a cup of Lychee cocktail didn’t got me drunk, but just unwell. Moments later after drinking, I realized the source of the problem – I am having a tummyache. And something interesting while I was like, uh, poo-ing. There was this radio playing, which is a chinese FM and the DJ was like:

“You just need identify 2 out of the 15 songs that are remixed together to win -music preludes- And to make things fair, the hotline will only be available after the songs -music continues- The song shall start shortly -music again- So sit back and enjoy -song plays-”

Why can’t the DJ finish what she wants to say? The music fading in and out between every line is really irritating. The songs are from local drama so I guessed I wouldn’t be able to identify. But well, I managed to catch the first 2 =) Can’t be bothered to stay in that washroom any longer so I just gave up the idea of phoning in.

Steven: Explore the new side of me~!
Shariff: Oh Prada, I mean, Prata~ Noo~

Apparently, I realized rules exist for a reason. Written rules don’t really affect my judgement, but rather, those that are unwritten. MOX bar was restricted to any under 18, since there’s drinking. That didn’t stop us, but the unwritten rules was like “there’s generation gap in there, assholes!”

And yes, we got really bored. Aside from the drinks of course. The ladies that caught Shariff’s and Steven’s attention were older than us, so naturally none would approach or get on the dance floor. I was feeling unwell to notice what they noticed, but I get the general idea that guys will never see true beauty in girls before they (the girls) are matured.

And because we are kids, hence no cars, we relied on trains. There is such thing as “last train service” so again, we’re screwed. Then there are curfews for some. Even though it ends at 2AM, the verdict for us was: get home by 12AM.

Vandalism is cool, but not this way. The classic O$P$ (Owe money pay money), with apartment numbers and contacts. And that’s in my block’s lift! Damn. I guessed the guilty poor guy went to mosaic this apartment number to hide a shame. So there are still loan sharks… I thought they were extinct since 1999.

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