Night of Assumptions and Firsts
Jun. 1st, 2008 09:36 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
virginangelicBleh. I feel so horrid - I'm not a social night owl I guess hence why I still feel like dying.
Let's see, yesterday the poly gang called to come down to Parkway Parade at 7pm! (And they said we'll have dinner at 8). Of course, with the recent spat of bad luck I've had, I missed the bus so it entailed some 1 1/2 hours of sitting on my sore bum until I reached. (Ride's about an hour long). When I reached, they didn't know what to eat so we walked around until we settled for some food court at 9pm! Catching up is much fun to do except we must do it earlier - we talked and talked and left the shopping centre at 10 plus, headed to City at 11 where we decided why not hang around in Wheelocks Place since there's the last bus and all. Turns out only Alisa managed to catch her last bus. The rest of us didn't.
So with the misadventure of going to the wrong bus stops and waiting for an inordinately long time, I finally arrived home at 3 after having to listen to some cab driver talk about his army days. This was AFTER I paid the fare, mind you.
So June 1st - the longest I've stayed out of home. *nods*
And I wonder if it's only me who smiles/greets/waves at friends and acquaintances from previous educational institutions. I smiled and waved on the bus and he just walked past me and treated me like a complete stranger. It made me feel somewhat down - perhaps, next time I shan't be so enthusiastic in greeting people. I'm gonna be real horrible and wonder if fame got to his head or if he just forgot who I was or perhaps he was too tired. I'll take the last one so hush.
Late-night dreams was weird ass. Going to Chinatown in KL (where it merged with Thailand in this street) with Nat and Tin to buy books! God, my dreams are wonky. Weirdest was having a gaggle of friends (can't rmb who) and they went "Is that him?" at every guy. T.T I can't remember much but Kenny had weird ass hair ala Jap manga - thick, volumous and all standing up like a brush. XD It's a sign I miss my secondary schoolmates - wonder if they remember me. Ah well - we all tend to store only the most crucial information in our heads. We tend to forget people who accompanied us at one point in our lives. That's just the way it is. Or maybe I just think too much.
Oh and does anyone still remembers their high school/ secondary school anthem? Just curious because strangely...I don't. I only remember the title. (But strange how I can remember primary school anthem though...)
Let's see, yesterday the poly gang called to come down to Parkway Parade at 7pm! (And they said we'll have dinner at 8). Of course, with the recent spat of bad luck I've had, I missed the bus so it entailed some 1 1/2 hours of sitting on my sore bum until I reached. (Ride's about an hour long). When I reached, they didn't know what to eat so we walked around until we settled for some food court at 9pm! Catching up is much fun to do except we must do it earlier - we talked and talked and left the shopping centre at 10 plus, headed to City at 11 where we decided why not hang around in Wheelocks Place since there's the last bus and all. Turns out only Alisa managed to catch her last bus. The rest of us didn't.
So with the misadventure of going to the wrong bus stops and waiting for an inordinately long time, I finally arrived home at 3 after having to listen to some cab driver talk about his army days. This was AFTER I paid the fare, mind you.
So June 1st - the longest I've stayed out of home. *nods*
And I wonder if it's only me who smiles/greets/waves at friends and acquaintances from previous educational institutions. I smiled and waved on the bus and he just walked past me and treated me like a complete stranger. It made me feel somewhat down - perhaps, next time I shan't be so enthusiastic in greeting people. I'm gonna be real horrible and wonder if fame got to his head or if he just forgot who I was or perhaps he was too tired. I'll take the last one so hush.
Late-night dreams was weird ass. Going to Chinatown in KL (where it merged with Thailand in this street) with Nat and Tin to buy books! God, my dreams are wonky. Weirdest was having a gaggle of friends (can't rmb who) and they went "Is that him?" at every guy. T.T I can't remember much but Kenny had weird ass hair ala Jap manga - thick, volumous and all standing up like a brush. XD It's a sign I miss my secondary schoolmates - wonder if they remember me. Ah well - we all tend to store only the most crucial information in our heads. We tend to forget people who accompanied us at one point in our lives. That's just the way it is. Or maybe I just think too much.
Oh and does anyone still remembers their high school/ secondary school anthem? Just curious because strangely...I don't. I only remember the title. (But strange how I can remember primary school anthem though...)
