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Monday, January 12, 2009 @ 2:25 PM
There's a Boy who really Hurts

i had dozed off halfway through the Man Utd Chelsea match. no offence to the game though, i was simply too comfortable too tired to last through the 2nd half. i was awake for the 1st goal, woken up by the 2nd and was half-asleep through the last. Only one was left standing (or siting), and that was the Alien. wonder what teh-peng he drank, must have been a mix of teh and red bull.

a very unproductive start to the new year, not that it matters to me. at least i can say im familiar with facebook now, after watching a couple of Steven Lim videos and creating a pet on Pet Society. pardon my very androygenous-looking pet, but i guess im unfamiliar with the ways of dressing it gender-coherently. Here's how it actually turned out ->
i don't know what a monster i have created. the clothes sure don't help either.

my month of chillin' out is going to end on the 20th when i start on my subway phase of life. f&b is the shit, literally. haven't heard of anyone saying nice things about working in this industry sadly. i'm not so much for the money, so i'll take each day as it is.

i realised i have not shaved so regularly in the army as i have now. the gf simply doesnt like the whole scruffy look, gets in the way when we're smooching. but no matter hard i can try, some things will still get in the way.