This weekend was a blast, except from the acedemic point of view.

Friday night

Havent been clubbing for quite a while. Many of you already know that im not really into that kinda things. Well, thank you all for supporting, whether you've actually bought the tickets or not. I understand, exams are near, and I am actually quite guilty about william and bingkai having nothing to do early on outside the club and resorting to eating prata instead. Initially I was worried that the turn out would be bad, but it turned out (no punny pun intended) to be too crowded in the end. Everybody refused to move to the other side of madam wongs, cos they're not playing rnb there. Was damn fun.

I also realised that it's pretty interesting being a night shift cab driver at MS. See all sorts of drunk people doing an endless array of crazy things. People shouting out of cabs (ah yes, we did that too), people walking backwards and falling down, people posing for a picture in front of the riot police. Pay attention to the conversations in the cab too if you have the chance next time. Interesting would be an understatement. The only down side would probably be puke on the seats.

MS to chinablack at 3am. Didnt go in eventually cos it was not free entry and some were seriously too drunk. Supper back in fong seng at 4. Tried to detox with 2 milo pengs, got many ulcers instead. (tried to chew ice, got cut everywhere)

Saturday

Half the day was gone already. Studied in the afternoon. Went home for dinner. Back in hall around 11pm. Some screws must have went loose in our brains when we decided to play overnight mahjong. Caught by the "green man" (security guard) twice. 2 hours of night left before canvassing the next day.

Sunday

I hate it when you are awaken from your sleep by the phone ring, pick up and the first thing you hear from the other side is "Eh, where are you?". Simply means - fuck, im damn late. Skipped breakfast because of that. I hate it when people say im rich. I am not, seriously. It also tells me you've not seen the truly rich men's houses in bukit timah. OMG each one is about the size of E blk lah. Plus a pool, plus a merc S series for the dad, plus an SLK for the son, plus a beemer 7 series for the mom, plus a jag for whoever else, plus a porche SUV for family outings, plus a maid in uniform to shoo NUS students raising funds away. All they need is another helipad.

Not every rich guy is a snob tho. Some give you $50 bucks just because they're in a hurry to get somewhere else. We also had $200 for plucking weeds for 30 minutes. omg omg omg. Plain crazy.

See i told you. I did almost everything this weekend, everything but studying.