Sunday, March 11

Went out with the gang+nirmal yesterday. Went to Cine thinking we could watch a movie, but oops.. they check your bloody ID. No ID, no movie. Sickening.

And we wanted to watch Hannibal Rising. NC16 show. DO WE LOOK LIKE SILLY 15 YOs!? The hell. Its not like as if we were gonna watch 300 or something. Okaaaay. I wanna watch 300. LIKE DAMN BADLY.

Arghraghawhrahbananahawhaw.

So when all of us took out our ICs... they refused to sell the tickets to us. WHY? Cos someone didn't bring her IC. Awesomeness. Thanks to one person, all also can't go for the movie. But I'm not mad at her or whatever.. Afterall, who doesn't fear losing their IC? I know I do. Though I still bring mine around..

So hennyways we walked to Leeeeedoh. The lady there was relatively nicer.. she just asked how old we were and sold the tickets to us anyway. See the difference? Stupid people.

Oh oh oh. And thanks to Jaws I got an ugly scar on my arm that even Steve won't give. Stupid girl scratched my arms with God-knows-what-kind-of-nails when we were queueing up...bloody hurts like crazy now. Tssssk. The guys were nice. Offered plasters and Deb went to the counter to get napkins for meeeeh.

Hannibal Rising was GRUESOME I tell you. Thank God I finished my fries and brownie LONG before the movie started. I'd have puked, I swear. Most sickening part? All in the theatre would be EEE or ISH at the sick parts.. but Debal would be laughing it off or making a joke about it. WTH! Was sitting right next to him sommore! Jaws and I had to keep whacking him and telling him to shaaaadaap. That joker. But he's funny lah. (:

After the movie the girls went to the Ladies. And the Ladies smelt of extremely BAD puke. Like really really bad puke. Like standing in there for 5 seconds and you'd wanna puke all over the place kind of thing. THAT BAD. And I'm quite puke tolerant. But that smell... phewwww. Can die balls. Ran out immediately. My bladder would have to wait till there was another washroom.

Went to McCafe for drinks while Deb played with his car.. everyone was talking about the show. So just so you know, this is how the storyline goes.

HANNIBAL RISING - RED DRAGON [aka Manhunter] - SILENCE OF THE LAMBS - HANNIBAL.

And I've already done my homework researching imdb and wikipedia. So don't you say I'm wrong.

Bummed a ride with the guys since it was on the way.. thank god for them. The thought of loitering around Orchard for 6 hours just to wait for the morning bus was quite.... disturbing.

Reached home, Steve was meowing nonstop as if nagging at me coming home late and all. Ha. Now he's sleeping on his pillow. Sooooo cute laaaa.

And that's that.

PS: I switched phones with Hanwei. He deleted my messages within 5minutes of having my phone. EVERY SINGLE ONE SINCE 04! My gaaaawd. I feel like crying. All those smses about LC. Jeremy. AJ. Rach. MY 17th BIRTHDAY MESSAGES!!!! Messages from people who don't even talk to me now! Sherlyn's I forgive you.. AJ&Rach's iloveyous in the smses.. Na's thank you sms about the Nite in Beth thing that makes me remember it was all worth the attitude, the sweat.. GONE. GONE!!!! gone... GONE MAN, DAMMIT!

FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!! FUCK! FUCK FUCKITY FUCK! FUCKING HELL!

Yeah. I almost cried in Lido yesterday when Hanwei told me he deleted all that. I swear I felt like jumping over the balcony if not for Debal and Chor Hong joking about his phone that fell in the UNFLUSHED toilet. And he picked it up. And it still worked. HAHAHAHA.

But really lah, fuck man. Those SMSes were really.. sigh. I can't get them back anymore even if I wanted to. And they were so god-damn memorable.

PPS: After one day of using his phone, I WANT MY PHONE BACK! Black or white I don't care. Its the contents inside that matter. And I'm really not used to the white phone. I WANT MY BLACK PHONE BAAAACK...

In addition with Rima's photos and the autograph inside.. I couldn't bear to lose it all. ITS STORED IN THE FUCKING PHONE AND I FORGOT ALL ABOUT IT. If he deleted all those... my heart would just break. Its already cracking now.

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