Plaid Nightmares: what a night.

today, was great. skip some minor set backs, but yeah overall it was fun.
by the way, blogger is like crazy right now.

first part of the day was supposed to be band prac. i woke up at 8.30am then i seriously had to take a crap really bad. then after the 1st one, i needed to go a 2nd time, and then a 3rd followed by a 4th and for some reason a 5th. yes, i had/have diarrhoea. so i went for band, with 1 hour to spare.
i expected like sectionals, but it was main band playing RICH GIRL. yes RICH GIRL, that Gwen Stefani song. i had bass parts, what can you expect. but very bad attendance.
3 flutes, 4 clarinets (3 Bb & 1 Bass), 2 saxophones (1 alto & 1 baritone), 1 euphonium, 1 trumpet, 1 tuba, 3 trombones (2 tenor & 1 bass) and 2 percussionists. damn.

then i went home and .. err.. slept. slept all the way till the evening, just nice to prepare for dinner at Fish & Co. with the guys. but i arrived late because that POH SHEN asked me to look for a sign with Park Lane. i saw Park Mall, but he said Park Lane. i dont know where Fish & Co. was so i decided to become dumb and looked for a sign with Park Lane. then i called him and he said Park MALL.

@#$!%&.

then i walk walk and followed the sign. then lead me to the escalator where i got to fork out 4 bucks to some guy and lost 2 bucks from the change he gave me.

again, @#$!%&.

then i walk walk, called Matthew to clarify then i saw Park Mall. then walk walk (i walk la) to Fish & Co, and they were sitting at the 2nd floor. bad place, sooo cornered. we talked, then ordered.
i got the fish & chips and coke. the rest ordered the same meal with different drinks. and yea, the seafood platter too. we ate, took pics then Raphael came to just sit down. then the bill came, $145!! each person had to fork out 29 smackeroos. but i paid 20 dollars first, 10 bucks on Monday. since i'm on the topic on money, like i have to pay $26 to NWO and $10 to Matthew on Monday. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. okaywhatever.

then we walked to the MRT station to Esplanade to just walk around. cam whoring and whatever. was pretty boring. got some gig, with a very very pro drummer. then we walked towards the Fullerton Hotel and that's where the mishap started. we walked randomly and we got lost.
wait, i think we went to Clarke Quay then to VCH and then got lost. i wanted to go to Lau Pa Sat for desert but they walked to some ulu place in Chinatown or wherever. when we got back on track we were at the MRT station, near the place with Gramaphone inside. around Raffles Place MRT. on track to Lau Pa Sat, we took pics before going.

Matthew found Lau Pa Sat, which was 'downhill' from the AIA building. we walked and took the underpass to across the road. when we reached there, i was like sweating and fyi, i wore double. dumbest idea of the century (or maybe just for the day) i ordered chendol and the rest ordered some random deserts like soursop thingy for Kim Lai, lychee drink for Tim, chendol for PS, matthew got some drink and Raphael got some aloe vera thingy. they also ordered 20 sticks of satay. then we went home. matthew went alone to take the MRT while the rest was like arguing over whether to take taxi home.

i was like ... "just choose lar, i got prac tomorrow"

debated, and pros and cons were thrown. so i just took the MRT home. the rest followed. haha bitches. took pics on the NEL line back to Hougang. crazy emo bitches. and boy, did time fly.
at Hougang we seperated ways.

it felt weird going home at 11+ alone. i've been home like 12+. heck, 2am alone before. but there were usually some people around. but today, was different. it was pure solitude. alone. helpless ...

what the fuck am i saying. -_-

okay pics :