Saturday, June 12, 2004
After my really boring day of muggy stoning and stony mugging i went off to orchard to meet the old syc exhibition pple, whom i hadn’t seen for something like half a year…skipped all the reunions and al for some reason or another, i should be so ashamed of myself.
Think i was really zoned out…i totally embarrassed myself. Oh man they’re never gonna stop talking about this singularly bimbotic thing which i just HAD to do…basically we were in some arcade laughing at the para para dancing people (no offence to those who do) and walking ard looking at the weird games. There was this little pink machine which looked, you know, utterly cutesy and jap and i thought it was one of those nail painting machines, you know? and so…stupidly i just happened to make some comme nt about doing nails in an arcade and the next thing i know the whole lot of everyone was in hysterics cos the thing
was the kind that prints out pictures from phones and not a bloody manicure machine!! Very very uncool, mixing those two up… ahh actually its not that funny, not even to me, but last night it seemed totally hilarious. Like,
if you miss me, all you have to do is lok at my picture..on your nails… and wadever. And wonderful Vineson had to announce it to every person we met after that.
What i truly did not know about nat: He sings! Street Festival 2004 and he was singing! and i’ve never even heard of street fest. Some Chinese song by some Chinese group both of whose names i cannot remember but that’s besides the point. Almost everyone there was Chinese-ing. Including some very
cutesy bunch of 14 year olds from m’sia calling themselves
apple pie with fantastic dress sense and i mean
fantastic as in literally,
out of a fantasy . A lousy one, with dragons and badly dressed witches. Think frilly white fluffy wadevers over
polka dotted leggings and ribbons everywhere, funny braided all over the place hair, you know, the sort that’s only one up from those saturday night Chinese variety shows and their karaoke competitions for little kids?The sort where kids go in with insane dressing, act unbelievably cute, sing unbelievably badly and walk away with money which really should have gone to a better use. Ok lah. they were not bad. as in, at least they stayed in tune.
Saw old pri sch friend too!! Singing with a bunch of other girls called XCEL. Yay she is so good!! She was like, the best outta the four. Unanimous agreement from all of us.
More singing tonight. And tomorrow.
Sunday will be a good day.
I’m too lazy to run tomorrow.
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