clashes...i haven had time to watch soccer. i would meet up at coffeeshop to watch with the maka boys, then convince them to come over to my house and watch. and when the matches start, im snoozing. next thing i knew they will wake me up and tell me dat dah habis pun and they gg home already.
work has been great, i fit in well with my team. they enjoy my weird habits and crazy moments. other den that, i miss sleeping for 5 consecutive nites in a week. or make dat 3...its been almost 3 months. how sad..just when im all snugged and happy, things are going to change. for better or worst, its already december. i'll find out soon enuff.
finally i need to change my passport. and its a bloody long process. lazy to take photo, lazy to go post it. lazy to go collect it, lazy to do everything. and im having back aches. very bad back aches. not sure if due to my sleeping posture or blooming digits on the weighing scale. YES im gaining weight. and buying a psp is just making things worst. i tot of ps3 but psp i get to bring to work.
now i have another reason to add for my off day stint at home. sit eat sleep tv computer and psp. all which justify the blooming digits. i'll get all hyped up when i read Men's Health. but then 5 mins later, im at the fridge look for my next fix.
i need to go out more often. i feel like swimming. swimming pool or sea doesnt matter. just a waste dat i went to ECP beach yesterday but wasnt prepared to go for a dip. haiz.
i've met a dead old man, plenty of mats and minah, people who cant speak the basic 4 languages of singapore (but living in SG). crazy people. pretty but crazy people. drug addicts, drunkards. man welding parang. woman screaming for no reason. abundance of busybodies (even man). a rugged and well built man who has a beckham's voice.malay gangsters, chinese gangsters.cute kids who complain of being bullied.stupid people who cannot resolve simlpe disputed.
i admit i was very timid when i first started. but i watch and learn how the orang lama do it. pick up here and there.i learn dat wearing the uniform demands respect immediately. must make our presence felt.always have the upper hand. do not show dat ur afraid.if not sure kene makan. once u kena makan....habis...end of story. lol.
my hari is getting longer and i dun want to it. i want it to be even longer. den play around with it. den finally cut it super short. and the whole process restarts... till then...