The Ripped Soul

Last night's High mass was okay, lah. Nothing too superb, nothing too fantastic. Mass was a drag [even though we just did THREE readings].. the candidate to give a sharing on his experience was completely inaudible on the mic [all i heard was 'i came from' 'RCIA' 'I'd thank' 'Clement' 'With this I thank you' SERIOUSLY. And i almost slept on Ernie's shoulder throughout his speech.], the animator was a pain in my damn ass [i SMACKED his lip 3 times, and no I don't regret it. HE DIDN'T GET THE IDEA OF MOVE AWAY, RIGHT? So its not my fault. And it was HIS fucking itchy fingers who switched the mic off.]..

The choir? We did well, alright. Awesome. But.. I didn't get that feeling of euphoria. That feeling that lifts you on a high, higher than the aftermath of drinking 5 cups of vodka. Like how we always used to during the high masses. Christmas, Easter.. whatever. I just didn't feel it. So what did I feel then? Well.. for one, PANIC and WORRY. Yesterday's mass made me damn kancheong about every damn thing. I was worrying about SATB parts to the mass being screwed up to the damn animator to the sequence of mass going haywire to the soloists doing their thing..

I know! It had nothing to do with me, and I was worrying over nothing right? But I just felt this sense of kancheongness, nonetheless. Horrible. Swear next time we ought to be more prepared. And the DAMN animator better be prepared as well. Yesterday the fella could still ask what song is sung for Offertry. Wonder why the hell the song sheets are printed for the people. Moron.

Easter Potluck was aiiight. Food wasn't fantabulous. But like the saying goes, beggars can't be choosers. So hey, since we weren't buying our own stuff and were eating for free instead, might as well just eat and not complain right? Right. So we ate.. jap chix seaweed, curry puffs, brownie cupcakes, indian mee goreng.. I swear LC's personal potluck tastes million times better okay. All you need is Daryl's fried rice, Dicky's taiwanese sausages, my mother's devil curry, someone's beehoon, fried nuggets, chicken wings.. and voila. Though few, it's better than the food on the table last night.

But still.. cos its for free, no complaints.

Scrammed after the YAM-SENG! of fishballs with the guys. Wanted to avoid cleanup. We had to do clean up at last year's Night In Beth. AND NO ONE ELSE HELPED. So screw it, we learnt our lesson, and we left the rest to do the dirty work. Why do work when its not being appreciated at the end of the day and taken for granted instead, agree? Left for home singing Alleu! with Sop parts.

Today's HOUSE PARTY at the Lees was damn tight lah. Enjoyed myself crazy. From swallowing plates after plates of heavenly food to watching the guys slaughter the romans on Spartan: Total Warrior to bitching about the animator last night to playing CRUDE CHARADES.. hahahaha. Enjoyed myself nuts.

Now the food there was what I could call FOOD. Chicken wings, peppered chicken, fried rice, fishballs, laksa, satay, kambing sup, buah keluak, otah, stingray, MORE satay..

MY GOD. After eating, I bloody felt like I'd never go hungry again.

Spartan. Now this game rocks, okay? Gory, violent game.. but damn entertaining, nonetheless. Andrea agrees too, right Drey? The guys took turns.. Aloy, Zac, Reuben, Randall. And Randall is DAMN talk-cock. "I don't know how to play..." But he ends up defeating the stupid skel-dragon that Aloy and Zac had problem with. He's good in every damn little thing. Singing, LAN gaming, sports, academics.. now console gaming? Not surprised if he's good in dancing as well. Ha!

Then rested for awhile before playing Pictionary with TWIST[Fonz] Cel, and Chelsea. Chelsea won cos my turn got skipped like crazy, Cel won second.. [those two cheated ok?!] then it was down to TWIST and me to the finish. Now I won, needless to say, but it wasn't because I was good in drawing or whaaaaatever. Those two helped me cheat to win lah! HAHA. So, sorry Fonz. But good game yeah? LOL.

Then the game was interrupted and we played Charades. CHARADES sucked, for the first time around. We gave TOO simple tasks, they gave us SHIT DIFFICULT ones, and I was the suay one who kena filmed for acting out..

PENIS HAIR.

Bastards. I pointed to the guys, I pointed to my lower part of my body, Cel and Chels were screaming "COCK! DICK!" But no penis. Why? I don't know. Second word "HAIR", I pulled my hair, they guessed it right. Then when put together, "DICK HAIR! ASS HAIR! Pussy hair? COCK HAIR! PUBIC HAIR!" But no PENIS HAIR. But its okay. Know why? I got back at the guys team second round.

MASS ORGY.

Now I know Randall guessed it few seconds before the timer hit 01:30:00, but Zac was damn funny while acting it out! Sad thing was that nobody filmed the darn thing. Not I'd post it here.

Mass: He flings his arms around in the air, turns left, right, centre.
Orgy: He does the Mr Bean dance. Again, left, right, centre.

Try picturing it. Haha.

It was SO FREAKING AMUSING la shit. My entire group was laughing our nuts off.

Then we went off after I guessed the last word.. what was it? Numbskull? Had my last sticks of satay and drank up the coke and wine. Auggy drove me back. Thanks Aug! Came home, thought about the charades earlier.. fucking funny shit.

Crude charades. What a way of entertainment.

Now thinking back, I actually spent something like 3 days in a row with LC. And I had a hell lot of fun. Despite the jokes played on me, teasing by Nick and Dicky making me feel all irritated and annoyed with them...

At the end of the day, at the end of the hard work that pays off, the fruits enjoyed are really a joy. I had fun with them at the end, even though they can piss the fuck out of me initially. And that's why I love em all. The guys can keep talking and talking during practices, Na and I can feel so snappy and shout at them when they talk while Irene is saying something, Dicky can piss me off when I'm already labelled a latecomer even after running on mud, but at the end.. we're all friends, yes? And we'll always stay friends. Despite the bitching, despite the things done or said that angers or hurts someone..

I love all you LCians. Just felt you guys should know that. And hey, if I happened to SNAP at you guys during practices, I'm sorry, aight?

Once again, I'd like to wish all you people out there a very Happy Blessed Easter 06, and to the students going to their respective schools/polys tomorrow, HAPPY SCHOOLING! Ha! (: