Life's been really hell of a busy. I never seem to go home before the midnight or morning moon comes out.
A basic review of my damn screwed up life:
1) Kampong to airport to supper
2) Kampong to airport to midnight movie
3) Kampong to airport to club
4) Kampong to town
5) Kampong to town to clubs
6) Town to clubs and clubs and clubs
My liver is going down. Right down.
Because i end kampong only at 5.30pm. After dinner, not much time for shopping. And so, i have not bought ANY Christmas presents other than an indoor helicopter for my brother which i think is already damaged from my banging and knocking into many obstacles while shopping. He is one hell of a lucky shit. Thanks to Clifford kum. Lania got a helicopter for him as Christmas gift. So i just grabbed one for my beloved big brother.
I cant really remember all the other events that happened. Other than that short summary up there. That's basically what i do everyday, either of the 6 above.
Remembered sleeping in Bodyguards and assassins (whatever the movie title is, still cant get that). The damn movie is at 1.30am. After kampong and airport. i was practically a piece of dead shit. So slept 10 mins into the movie, which is really uncomfortable.
Went KL on Wednesday with my boss to settle some client issues. I really think, the people in my company is really hell funky. Talked about EVERYTHING under the sun. From my school to places we visited to maids to ghosts to possess to mountain god to cars to geylang to prostitution to clubbing to drinking to fighting to.... yada yada. Depart from home at 6am and reached back home at 9.15pm. Bathed and changed and got out of my house at 10pm. Fast or fast? and headed down to butter.
Butterfactory is HELL over-rated. Been there for the first time. Felt like i'm in disneyland. The queues are horrible. For both entry and drinks. Never ever get back there unless getting bottles opened up.
Phuture was empty on a christmas eve. So empty that its freezing over at winebar. And we all died. I was on the verge of dying. Cannot think properly.. and i'm in serious shit. Graveyard is madness. The reason why Heineken is still the best beer! (p.s em, never ever touch graveyard again. even if andy is there. :( )
And so i say.. its a horrible christmas. With so many last min cropped up shits. and stressors upon me. I feel like not only my liver is going down. My brain and my heart is failing too.
And christmas day, itself, shall be as peaceful as possible. No more parties tonight. its a holy holy night for self-detox and cleansing. Intended to do my MP. But left it in the office. How smart. I really didnt want to procrastinate. :( Blame it on bad Christmas 2009.
I'm not in a christmas mood to such an extend that i didnt send out any greetings. May i be shot.
So.. Merry (damn) Christmas to all my friends out there! :)
