Ima try to summarise this shit in hopes that i dont give bloggie here indigestion(:.
Aight,
My dearest Ann invited me to watch the finals of a dance competition with her.But
seeing how things turned out,it became something quite impossible.Guh i miss her)=.Least i wished her gdluck yea?Aha how things turned out?there was a sudden change of avenue of the dance competition and i am so abosolutely clueless on how to get there.So i concocted a brilliant solution of meetn louis andy n darren on a study TRIP=D
Thas the start of my (andys n louis too)crazy saturday.
So we 3 dudes met at kovan ,and after some slackn at the void deck near my gramps,we decided to accompany darren on fetching hes teacher a teachers day present.(a lil late?)IT took us awhile to find out who he was fetchn presents for.~A 60 yearold teacher.I could barely believe my advice of asking darren to get her slippers,OR earrings.WTF?!LOL.Guess we would assume female tuition teachers to be under the age range of 20~30+ huh ahaha.After walking around aimlessly finding an appropriate present for a granny teacher,we really lost hope and got really fed up.I almost askd darren to get her dentures..but im not that mean LOL(:.IN the end,darren got hes teacher an EGG.A nicely decorated egg figurine,for a granny teacher.Appropriate and decent?God im totally clueless ahahaha.We just laughed our asses off.
It was then darren told us that he needed to fetch another present for yet ANOTHER teacher.Who was a male,an indian (presumingly muslim?),and arnd 30 years of age.We didnt sigh so much this time,cuz finding a present for a teacher under those descriptions..wasnt that hard riight?imagine anba.Since we really was in a rush(yep rushn off to play pool uhuh),darren decided to just knack an ez present.What he did next really did change all of our impressions for him.HE made us think of him as a senseless crackpot,a nice one that is.Darren got hes Indian,muslim teacher,a cup with words of christianity inscribed on it.OMFG we really dropped dead laughing as we pictured an indian teacher,who received a christian gift when he was muslim.fuck it really was hilarious.Darren replied saying: hey, he believes in god,so it doesent matter in the end :D. tsk LOL. things you get for teachers which ironically could risk gettin you disowned by that teacher.
After eating,we headed down to mosnterkill to knock some marbles with sticks.We met with jerald there and we played a few games.Dont know what got into me then,but i didnt play so well.I ended up pulling off shots i hadnt done before,but lost my normal ability to shoot straight.Bummer.A fight almost broke up between some members from our group with a few angmos.Seriously,whats with those damn whites thinking they are so superior and cool around asians.after spending a few more hours of poking marbles, we set off together to slaacck.Darren had to leave realy early,as he have got 6minutes to reach the destination of his tuition.Hes mum or dad could've have notified him earlier LOL.So yea he flew like the wind,most prolly ended up being late,but cheered hes granny teacher up with the egg.
So it was me louis ANDYtan ANDYtay ANDYheng and jerald hanging out..~
we hanged out outside the mrt listening to rock and a lil metal and laid around till it was time for dinner.YEp we dined at the new shopping mall under the mrtstation.Hmm
it was called dhobyghaut shopping point or sth. Dinner was really hearty as we dined together,and chatted like there was no tomorrow.We listened as andyh shared hes experiences,and jerald about hes life etcetcetc.
By time we are done with dinner and chatting,it was arnd 900,which was quite late.But considering the fact that i left my housekeys in the house again.and have to wait till 1130 for my dad to come home,it didnt bother me that much.aiish.
After some crapping arnd,we suddenly arrived at the idea of going to the old mental hosp.Goddamn this was where it started gettn crazy.aha
On the looong way to our desired destination,we chatted alot on the way.Talkn bout the supernatural to settle in the right mood-.-.I got to know a lil more bout andyh and andytay.well h was a pretty nice guy ,whos been through a lot of lifes rough sides.And man is he a good brawler.Told me he was once in a liondance troupe and from the storys he said,it sounded like he was pretty good at that*think jason yap whos superskinny with longer hair and slightly slid eyes*.ALtho he made it sound ez and humbling.tay was a very very easygoing laid back and friendly chap.He really knows how to work an interesting convo,and always cheers the crowd up.If it wasnt him telln me id never guessed he was a year younger than us.Nice group with nice people
Upon arriving at yishun,we took a bus ahd chatted more.We were all so excited bout the trip and at the same time laid back and relaxed on the bus...UNTILL we found out we boarded the bus heading toward the wrong direction.Oomgg ahaha.And we alrd wasted 4o mins on the bus LOL.
So we alighted the bus ,crossed a darn dangerous highway,or maybe a very large road,and waited for the correct bus.Another 20mins flew past.
OOkkaayy so after a really long ride,we finally got to out desired stop and walked our way to the old mh.
We made a turn to a dark deserted road*well not that dark*which was apparently the crib of foreign workers and banglas.A place not everyone would wna venture to.But argh fuck who cares ,we are all too into this to turn back.We got some banglas giving us the eye,but since we arent alone,but a group,it didnt bother us that much.After treading deeper into the area,and heading closer to the omh..
WE got stopped by a policecar?!what the !@#$%^.All of us cept andyh(who prolly knew the police better than all of us)fretted.Ok so they are arresting us?hm nope no such shit.
3 smiling policemen came out of their cars and greeted us.Their first few actions were checking us for arms,but all they found were wallets handphones and a pack of cigs aha.(big deal smokes,smokerlize me man LOL)Then they asked us whether we had tattoos.(whoa whoa so we are a gang?aheh even if we really had tatoos would we tell u?I didnt know the police would be so fickleminded.NAh,they just didnt treat us seriously,cuz after all we arent rioting or nething).THen they started to ask for our schs, and i lied sayn i was frm serangoon sec LOL.big deal>.>lying to the authorities.the policemans reply got me shocked,as it was far from stern nor threatening.He said'Wa steady la,u know i last time from serangoon sec npcc one?'-.-.oh boy now they wna interact.oohh kay.
Already i saw the coffeeshop opposite us beaming with attention as everyone eyed this group of teenagers being stopped by the police.Okay so the motive for the police stopping us was that they didnt want us in this district as there was alot of 'activity' and is unsafe.Of course this was all conveyed by a somewhat spontaneous tone with the frequent use of the colourful f words here n there.'U guys get F how?how we safe you?Here got alot of diff kinds of ppl lei''What if we didnt come eh?' and blaa.blaa.
The funny part started when a one of the policemen called over a loitering bangla,and scolded him infront of us.I couldnt remember the whole convo,but it was something like :'You banglas come to singapore to work sleep and lie,can dont lie or not?;Sth like that.We could see from the xpression of the bangla that he wasnt a very good liar and wasnt very bright either.He kept having this sheepish smile saying :-oh shit oh shit im bout to be arrested-(when the police was just questioning him and caught him lying)We actually broke out laughing when he really made fun of the bangla saying how hes boss would be so ashamed and that he should stop lying and smiling.Guess that the policeman wanted to lighten us up by working that vibrant convo.And yep they joted down our numbers and address.Prolly guna mail us for loitering at unsafe districts at night in a group-.=. But i can see that they meant well,and didnt want us getting into shit or stickey buisness.We continued talking to them policemen,but i couldnt really rmb the whole content.Oh well friendly policemen.
After shooing us to turn back,and threatening to arrest us if we didnt,of course we turned back la.
It was around 1130 after that encounter,and we were really disappointed at how things turned out.But then again,it was kinda cool too.
Time to head home
After saying our goodbyes to jerald andytay and andyh,we got onto a cab to the nearest mrt station.This is where the fun starts
louis me and andy reached the mrt station and gawked at the 35min ride to dhoby ghaut that awaited us.The worst part was when we heard that the next train was terminating at amk station.And it was near midnight.OH MommA..
Luckily thanks to andy, hes mom, and hes mom vast list of contacts,we soon found a truck picking us up at amk station.We were greeted by hes of so friendly mum when we saw the truck.
The three musketeers,erm friends climbed onto the back of the lorry and enjoyed the roadtrip.Having the wind slapping our faces,Feasting on gummy candys and twisties,looking at the nightsky,and waving at random people in buses and cars was waay awesome.what was entertaining was how the people waved back at us.
We stopped at a hawker centre and was treated by andys mum to supper.Whoa.All through the supper i got this warm fuzzy feeling.The sort of feeling u get when u get accepted by a family and having the priveilege to dine with them.And it really was nice to know that our good friend has such a caring mum who loves and understands him so much.Just makes me wna cherish my mum more.aw.YEp so we ate and chatted and ate and chatted and i almost puked.I got really bloated by the time supper ended.
Back to the roadtrip...
I got dropped off first at my doorstep. (how nice of them huh)Said gdbyes to andy louis and i gave my grateful thanks to the driver and andys mum and headed home.130am=D
thas us on our the loong way home.Love that truckie
Aiish such a loonng post
ciao bloggie, digest it well
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