Monthly Archives: June 2004
Published on 26 June 2004
Giant Mosquitoes arGH*
I’m back from my sunday morning hiking.
The hike made me damn awake now cos of the blood circulating marvelously.
While walking up the hill to the hike trail, i noticed two guys in a car staring at me.
I thought ‘oh yes i’m so pretty la di da’
Actually, i didn’t recognise one of them.
It was Ganesh coming home from a night out.
With alcohol stains on his t-shirt.
NicEE…. haha!
He was flabbergasted i was exercising.
And sent me an sms when i was already in the forest:
i don’t know what to say! i’m shocked. who knew joyce the fairy would be doing this! hehe anyway if you need a drink stop by ok…. hehe
What wonderful encouragement i’m getting from friends all over.
Published on 26 June 2004
I Made It!
Really fast.
I actually managed to stay up till now to go to Gasing Hill.
Jess is on the way to pick me up NOW.
BarCode was alright…
It was great to crap with friends there.
If any of you noticed, i didn’t dance at barcode.
Because.
My calves are hurting like fuck from the Batu Caves climb.
Or maybe from super dancing on Fri night.
I don’t know.
It doesn’t matter.
IT just HURTS!!!
Gobi gave me a postcard in BC.
I saw the word ‘fairy’ on it and got all mighty happy.
Upon coming home at 6 30 am, i read the whole thing and scowled. 
It says:
Fairies live at the bottom of the garden.
Rape isn’t an everyday occurence.
(then in smaller text)
IT’s surprising what some people still believe.
Truth: Women are raped every day in this country.
Gobi… *smaCK!*
Aaron is having a massive sore throat.
I was in the car complaining that i still had a bed head.
We then stared at each other in silence for a while.
I broke it saying
“you know. now would be a good time to say ‘no dear! you look great!’…”
He looked at me.
“I was going to…” he croaked weakly.
His voice was so pathetically terrible, i laughed and patted him on the back.
I’m wearing my t-shirt that says ‘I Make Boys Cry’.
And a thought just occured to me….
I hope i don’t make myself cry hiking up the goddamn hill with my painful calves.
Published on 26 June 2004
R.I.P
Published on 26 June 2004
Happy Birthday
Abel!
Yesterday was spent window shopping with Ash in 1U and Megamall.
As usual, it turned out to shopping instead.
There’s a massive sale in Naf Naf and MNG.
Personally i thought MNG was like this warfield where women fight and push and suffer and queue up to try and then to buy clothes.
Madness.
All for fashion.
I left 5 mins later. didn’t see anything worth the hassle
I got some amazingly cheapo stuff in Naf Naf. They have so many pieces of gothic and evil-looking clothing i was running around like a preteen on her first alcohol high.
I skipped my training at Gasing Hill this morning due to a night of full-out alcohol, dancing, socialising and partying.
Jess called me at 6:30 am to wake me up.
I was so passed out i kept on thinking to myself
No no don’t pick up it’s someone trying to follow you!! don’t let him follow you!!
and kept on pressing the ‘off’ button
She got quite mad at the time oops
Irresponsible fairy! *slaps herself*
ok ok enough with the drama
I have this problem when people i don’t recognise smile at me.
The first thing i think is
Oh shit… did i meet them when i was tipsy or something… think joyce think
So to be safe i smile back at them to avoid the
eh you know the other day i smiled at joyce, she just starecocked back. sombong sial…
Only sometimes.
I end up smiling at people i really don’t know at all
And feel like a smile slut after that.
Yuk.
Published on 24 June 2004
Wibbly Wobbly Legs
My legs are wibbly wobbly.
Let me tell you how it all started.
8 am
“Joyce! Time to wake up!” – David
*mmm*
“oi!”
(lots of exclamations in the bg)
David tries to pull my blanket unsuccessfully.
I have good grip.
*clang*clang* sounds of a saucepan
ooh… are they cooking something. i’ll wake up if they cook something yummy
All of a sudden.
CLANG!* CLANG!*
David is banging the saucepan next to my ear to wake me up.
oh my fucking god that is such a goddamn annoying sound… ignore… ignore…
CLANG!* CLANG!*
CLANG!* CLANG!*
I got up.
We went to Batu Caves to train for Mt. Kinabalu.
Not once.
Not twice.
But three times did we go up and down.
Things i learnt from my little outing:
Monkeys and bats are a smellie combination.
It’s so easy to fall backwards and give yourself a mighty fright while walking up the steep stairs.
After the second time, your knees shake pretty violently.
We were the only ones using the place to exercise. Everyone else was visiting – chinese, japs, whites, indians, malays.
David and Marcus are lazy. The didn’t go a third round.
Don’t carry a plastic bag. Monkeys are fierce and are not afraid to snatch.
11 am
I’m sitting here stoning in my Mickey Mouse t-shirt.
Just got a call from the Kinabalu fella saying we’re training at Bkt. Gasing tomorrow morning.
At 7:30 am.
Shit. I might still be tipsy from the Fri night partying then.
Other news:
TechCircuit presents FSKL, Dontana & Smiley Face & Maverick
Venue : : BarCode
Date : : 26th June 04 Saturday
Time : : 9 pm – 5 am
Cover : : only RM 15 + 1D
Party party party!
This will also be celebrating Don’s farewell + Mary’s belated Birthday + Melvyn’s Birthday
Again i accentuate
Party party party!
Published on 23 June 2004
oH! Cancellation is not surprising…
Crystal Method was cancelled.
Somehow i wasn’t too surprised since Green Velvet got cancelled before. Twice.
Things happen.
I was so goddamn itchy i still HAD to go out.
So to Bangsar i went with BrianJane (though i despise bangsar and rarely make my presence there)
Delawi was crowded with people i expected to be at Atmos tonight.
I guess everyone was feeling that they *had* to go somewhere after all that anticipation of a night out.
Bangsar itself was filled with familiar individuals and hi’s had to be said every few stops.
Vodka and beer is good.
Vely good.
Mira and i went gaga over the LeSportsac bags today.
We can’t help being materialistic city girls at times.
I got this.
I’m ecstatic.
I’ve been wanting/craving/dying/dreaming for it since 2003.
And now it’s mine! MINE! MINE!!!!!!!
*crazy gleeful laughter*
In the end. She honestly couldn’t decide and didn’t get any.
She wanted to go home and think them over.
So Mira got shoes instead.
I swear she already has 70 pairs or more.
