Thursday, July 13, 2006
day of the sotong

chapter one:
i wanted to do some banking in the morning, while picking up some printing from a shop in sunway. so i took the cheque, the quick cheque deposit envelope and headed out, while filling up the envelop in the car before going to the bank, i realised i didn't have my bank book with me (nombor akaun tak ingat) nvm, my mom helped me to bank it later... but petrol wasted ish.

chapter two:
got home, ry asks me out for lunch in midvalley with another fren. "be there by 12.45, u late u die" he says. right. it's like 12.00. alamak, all my stuff to get ready before i go to klpac not ready, and i'm in need of a shower. *hurricane joel sweeps thru room packing stuff into bag. will have to sort out stuff at traffic light stops in car hehe. hmm, got some slight stubble making me look extra ah beng/ sleazy. need to shave, looks at clock, shit, 12.15, OUCH, cuts self with razor blade.

chapter three:
i bleed while trying to isi petrol before heading out, stuck in my card, not accepted, transaction cancelled. eh?! try again. same answer. bitchy pump 3. forked out some cash to fill up enough to get to midvalley, then KLPAC, then back. after filling, i realised i was sticking my ATM card into the pump and not my credit card.

chapter four:
ON TO MIDVALLEY IT IS 12 friggin 30 oh my gawd i am gonna be late. it was a miracle but i got to midvalley by 12.55 and ry so smart, lunch is actually 1.00 pm but he tell me 12.45 cos he KNOWS i am gonna be late. good thinking, but his smugness and "i told you so" face... grrr

lunch goes smoothly.

chapter five:
lost track of time, it's like almost 2 and i'm stil in midvalley. i run down to my parking floor. and.... i can't remember where i parked my car. shitshitshitshit. so did the echo location technique (walk around randomly while hoping the car alarm will sound) while racking my brains on any clue where my car actually is.

chapter six:
found the car, and tried to figure out how to get to KLPAC asap from midvalley. it's like a little after 2. was supposed to be in KLPAC by 2pm...got to midvlley by 2.20 ish, just in time to greet the first choir in for soundcheck. phew...

chapter seven:
the show goes smoothly and now i have 400+ photos to sort through of concert pics for the respective choirs and organizers. ok.. got to car, pressed alarm to unlock it. and it locked.

wtf..that means the car was unlocked the whole evening...

nothing missing (as far as i can tell). thank you god...

chapter eight:
went to naili's for supper. kept spilling ice kacang unto the table, which meant 5 minutes later a pink drizzle hit my pants. but i had fun and good food. while walking back to my kelisa, saw a kancil completely covered in shag pile carpeting. on the outside. it would be interesting to see that car in the rain.

didn't take pics of the shaggy car cos scared of the owner



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