Thursday, January 22, 2009


I'm gonna blog in the Wednesday mood even though it's Thursday already.

Unpleasant incidents with aunties and uncles today. Kinda ruined my day.

1) This morning I was taking Bus 55 to school.
I was lugging that 8000 watt spot light I borrowed from school for my photography assignment, the spotlight tripod, my 1.5 ++ kilogram Macbook into one big Ikea bag. Approx weight was at least 4 kg and I had trouble tapping my ezlink card when I was boarding the bus. Since the bus was not really crowded, I took 2 seats for myself so that I could put my Ikea bag at the window seat. The spaces between seats aren't fat enough to put my stuff on the ground.
 
Then.. this aunty boarded the bus after I sat down with quite a number of plastic bags of groceries in her hands. She stared at me for like 20 seconds, expecting me to give up my seat for her when there were other seats available. Another aunty who was sitting in front of me couldn't take it and gave up her seat and went to the back to find a new seat cos Aunty 1 was like give the buay song face already. When Aunty 1 got her seat, she raised her voice and said in Mandarin....

"The seats are for humans to sit, not for bags to sit."

Holy shit! I was like WTF?! And I tried to explain myself immediately but she shun her head away! So I gave up explaining after uttering two words to claim my innocence since she couldn't be bothered with me. -.- It's not like I don't want to give up my seat, but where do you want me to put my bag? 4kg on my laps? Or I just leave my stuff beside her, stand up and give her my seat until she alights? It is impossible to squeeze a spot light on the ground between the seats!
Ahhh, insane shit. 


2) After I cut my hair at Far East with Julia Liu and Nicholas, we were planning to go to Marina Square to get Nicholas' hand wraps for Muay Thai. So we crossed the zebra crossing near KFC, if you know where I'm talking about, to go to the bus stop and wait for the bus. Suddenly, a cab came and almost knocked into me while I was crossing. I got so shocked that I stood there with my hands covering my face. Instead of apologizing or just letting the whole matter go, the cab driver uncle reenacted my reaction my covering his face, do the open mouth shock face, twirl his finger to say I'm 'gila', and flashed his prized middle finger at me. Julia went wtf at the uncle after he drove off.

What luck. 



(This is Julia Liu)

Oh, I forgot to mention about something hardcore that happened during Muay Thai training on Tuesday. 

We were practicing how to catch and hook your opponent's leg to make him/her fall to the ground in the event of receiving a kick from your opponent. So it was my turn to do with this guy in class, and I don't know how I fell cos this did not happen with my previous partners. I hit my head directly to the ground when I fell. It felt like a concussion and I blacked out for 2 seconds, then I open my eyes while the tears came down. I lied there on the ground and did not move for quite a while. My instructors thought I passed out cos the sound and the impact was so loud when I fell, but later helped me up and sat me by the side. Kadir, one of my instructors was so funny cos both of us kept laughing while he was rubbing my head so hard to ease the pain and said that he thought I fainted for real. I went home after Prata supper with Muay Thai people, and did a short cardio before sleeping.

Then today I puked out all my Baked Rice which I had for dinner from Hong Kong Cafe at Marina, after playing Tetris on Julia's Motorola. Felt bloody nauseous the whole bus trip home and it got so terrible that I sat at my house gate for ten minutes while taking out my sandals to wait for the giddiness to go off, until my mum woke up and asked me to come into the house. I hope it is not because of yesterday's incident that I puked, cos I got kinda worried.



(a small review of my Photography Photo shoot. Image Copyrighted.)

WAHZZZZZZZ, wordy post yo.
1.11am already. Goodz Nightzx Homiezzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz


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