I Don’t Know What’s Wrong With Me

I forgot to bring my camera out *again* last night
Rush rush rush, got ready, made up, ran out to meet KelvinTSD at La Risata
… and forgot to grab my digicam charging on the table

We laughed so much i asked him to shut up before i sip my wine

KelTSD damn highlight when the bill came
I placed my half on the chequebook as he rummaged in his wallet
“This… is not… as bad as it looks…” he told the waitress grinning back at him
I couldn’t hold back my laughter and just paid the rest first and he found his money later on
Folded and kept in dunno what compartment in his wallet
What a chinaman -_-

Went to Zeta Bar after that to see how Deepak fared in bartending there for a night (for a story)

“Why are we going there again?” KelTSD asked during dinner
“Because. We’re supporting media being exploited haha. I’d be terrified if i had to play bartender in a swanky place. Oh, plus he’s quite hot.”
Kel whacked the table dramatically
“Oh GOD. So there’s NO HOPE for ugly people out there!”

I giggled.

Lazy to write about the night already haha
Long story short, i ended up drinking alot of vodka and the Long Island Tea that i had last really gave it to me
I like the music there and the south african band i fancy is coming back in November (if i remember correctly >_<)
Felt a bit sick this afternoon and told myself that i want to cut down on drinking
Like seriously.
Like seriously, seriously.

“I want to cut down my drinking,” i told Smellie
“You say that every month, every week, every day!”
“I do not!!!”

Silence.
I buried my face in the pillow.

“But really la… i want to cut down…” i repeated muffledly

KinkyPugKevin called halfway asking me what the prices for happy hour are at SevenAteNine
-_-’
“Do i look like a freaking directory to you? I don’t know! Just last week Lainie asked me where to buy Midori…”
-_-’

Tried to go back to sleep but couldn’t, cos an amazing smell was leaking into the bedroom
I crept outside, following my nose cos i didn’t put on my glasses and was pretty blind without
So weird… where’s the smell coming from?

TL was cooking stew!

So nice.. .the kitchen was bathed in soft light and a stew of pork and tomatoes in gravy was bubbling away
So nice to wake up to food!
Hee hee hee….

I think he’s the most perfect apartment mate EVER!

He cooks, i steal
He’s tidy and nags Smellie with me
He’s so helpful
He’s a great conversationalist
He fetches me home sometimes
He temans me for lunch when he’s free
When there’s no toilet paper and i go buy some, i come home to find… a whole bunch cos TL bought some already!

My Condolences To POB

“I have bad news,” he said seriously on the phone
“What?!”
“I’ve been diagnosed with something…”
“Omg… what is it?!”
“… and i can’t drink for life! I’ve got gout.”
“Oh shit…*tries to maintain from laughing*…”
“It’s like having cancer okay.”
“Stupid. It’s not as deadly as cancer.”
“But i cannot drink. I might as well just die.”
*laughs and laughs and laughs*
“Eh, not funny okay. You of all people should know how tragic this is…”
*stops laughing* “… yeah… poor thing…”

Poor dude almost cried when the doctor told him he can’t drink anymore
Omg… it’s damn tragic but it’s damn funny la…

Imagine if i suddenly got gout too…  0_o
Then God is really mocking me
Shit, shouldn’t have written that
Like jinxing myself only
But wait, since i wrote that i’m jinxing myself, that’s undoing the jinx right?
….
*psycho*