Wow. a month since my last update. feels like forever...

ok, its been 1 month, yet some interesting stuff has happened during this month..

well, i have met up with a few friends here and there, most of them werent free, so i met up with 1 or 2 at a time.. met up with alex and mengteng after the big guy got back for his cny hols, meng still looked the same, the slightly stoned face, dyed long hair, and the occasional love bite mark on his neck. hurhur. met up with wenya too, we just kept chatting and gossiping. kekeke. then finally, last but def not the least, the rest of the cj gang. by the gang i mean the usual small group of me, geri, dan, joyce and liyi. we have 2 new members to the gang now! Elim, dan's love, and Weiliang, joyce's. all came over during the tuesday of the cny.. more on that later.

ok, talking abt the cny. every cny comes at a price, by price i dun necc refer to teh angbow, but the stuff we all have to endure. eg, relatives u see once a year (and for which u praise the higher powers that be, that u dun see them any more than that), the stuff these people say, most often the most obvious stuff, or stuff they say cos they got nothing else better to say. sheesh. oh. and the occasional brats u see running around making noise and stuff. the be a little specific, i'll just say... that they're not from my dad's side of the family. kinda narrowed it down huh? ha.
anyway, back to topic, cny is abt giving and all that, its also sorta abt tolerance for me and my dad. more than often, this tolerance is directed and certain people that on 1st sight may seem to be freeloaders, of which upon closer look, can tell that they definetely ARE freeloaders.

oh well.
at least that part of the year is over.

what next?
packing.

i leave tmr morning at a 945am flight, which means G cant send me off cos she has a appt at the skin centre. thats alright actually, i ll be meeting her tonight and i know she def has to go for the appt tmr if not she cant make it for a weekday one and we really want to get rid of that sllergy of hers.

why a 10am flight u ask?
it basically went like this.
it was initially a 9pm flight today.
but
my mum called one day. it sorta went like this:
her: hey, i saw a empty slot on saturday at 10 o'clock, u want?
me: (thinking that 1 day more here would be better) ok, also can.
her: ok, i get back to you.
5 min later
her: ok, i got for u the 10 o'clock slot on sat, will reach brisbane at 19 hundred hours.
me: (thinking; wa, my flight now so long ah, reach only sunday night, how can....)
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. (thinking; shit.) whats the time of the sat flight?
her: 10 o'clock la.
me: full time.
her: 10 hundred hours.

great.

me: why morning flight? i thought u always said to get the night flight..
her: (dunno what dunno what dunno what blah blah blah) anwyay, too late alrd la, the 9pm slot on friday alrd let go.

just great.

and thats why i fly tmr morn.

and tiff, its not a subtle reference to the batman joke u fell for.
(hurhurhurhurhur)

every1 wanna know the joke?
ok, this is how u tell it to some1.

you: what did Batman say to Robin before they got into the car?
person: (nonsensical answer, squinted eyes, funny eyebrow movements, wrong answer)
you: he said," Robin, get into the car.".

now great parts abt this joke is, 1. listening to the various answers people give after the question, and 2. the look on their faces after the answer.
ok, this was tiff's answer.
me: what did Batman say to Robin before they got into the car?
tiff: errm.... "i fly first?"
cue uncontrollable laughter.

thats all for taday folks!
=D

Ken blogged on 12:36 PM

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