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Sunday, August 19, 2007 . 12:28 AM

Nodding away to: Obviously - McFly

Ponder Over Yonder: Does anyone feel what I feel? Experience my experiences? Think what I think? Or am I the only person in this world who is at a level where no one has been before?

Followed Kiffy to Funan today to get his gay laptop fixed once and for all. Told him not to get Fujitsu but noooooooo. He has to go and get it. After we sent it for servicing, we went to KFC on the ground floor and the queues were quite long. I told him to queue up along the line where a girl was taking orders because the guy next to her was slow and inexperienced. But noooooooooo. Kiff made me stand in the other line to queue as well. Sure, the "guy" counter was faster until this couple in front of us. He took really long with this couple and the "girl" counter was at least 3 customers ahead of him. And being Kiff, he had to go tell the guy off for working slowly. Sigh. Why doesn't anyone listen to me. Do I look immature? Maybe inexperienced?

Anyway, after I stuffed myself with a 3 piece chicken set (thanks Kiff), we took a long walk to Plaza Singapura to get Xin Yi her anniversary gift. As usual, his navigation and orientation was atrocious. We made a detour to Bugis to poke around for any interesting things and when we exited the building, he started to lead the way. Guess where? Back to Funan. I wanted to bonk his head. In the end, after several random pointing he got the right direction (we looked like some weird tourists) we headed towards PS. During the journey there he gave me his usual lecture on what's wrong with my attitude towards people (wet blanket and sarcasm) and how to get girls.

We reached PS albeit some close calls oriented around traffic accidents. We did the usual tour of PS before coming across this shop which sold sex games (strip poker, foreplay games; stuff like that) and we showed considerable interest in it. Kiff wanted to buy a Russian Roulette game (I didn't dare to see what other content it offered) and I wanted to get this ultra funny stick-on-door poster. They had many types but there was a couple about instructions for fishermen and computer nerds on how to *ahem*. I wanted to get that for Sam so she could stick it in her folder or something. Hahahahaha.

Not very far from the shop though, Kiff found a pink stuffed dolphin and he exclaimed so loudly that the shop assistant thought I was shoplifting. He was going ga-ga over it:
Kiff," Oh my god!! This is it!! I found it!!"
Me," I thought she liked cats?"
Kiff," But she likes dolphins more!"
Me," Okay...I'm going back to the sex shop. Come get me when you're done."
Not very dramatic but it was kinda sweet to see him like that (I am NOT gay). So, he told them to reserve it for him until he came back to but it. We left the shop, went to the toilet to crap and pee and wandered around a bit more before returning. Upon payment, Kiff promptly offered his EZ-Link card to the cashier.
Me," Er...why you giving her your EZ-Link?"
Kiff," Where got?? Eh!! Sorry sorry!!"
Me," -_-" "

We got out of there before anything else happened, and took the escalator down. Voila!! Guess who we bumped into? Okay...it was more like Kiff ran into. Literally. We saw Sean, JJ and some Mr. Pretty Face and Kiff was all retarded, jumped off the escalator and ran to Sean and shouted "Boo" which nearly gave Sean a heart attack. Sean was wearing a I (heart) NY shirt by the way. We said hi's and bye's and eventually separated. They went off for dinner while we headed for the bus stop. The rest of the journey was surprisingly calm for Kiff's standards.

Its getting late...1.07 now...I've got soccer with the guys at 10, so I've got to sleep peels..See you next post my dear valued reader..lol..

F.Y.I:

1. Qian Hui had a short MSN conversation with me before I left to meet Kiff. First form of communication with her for a long time.

2. I tried to apply for a couple of on-campus jobs (Scriptwriter/Director) and I received a response " We only accept FSV (Film, Sound Video) students". Screw you asshole. I think I'm better than some of your stuck up FSV students.