What a wasted trip

When we were in 2008

I woke up this morning late afternoon with muscle-ache all over my body. Perhaps the 45 minutes jog at the stadium yesterday triggered the nerves. Damn it. The first sight I saw when I woke up is MOM again. She preached to me about how I woke up 1pm 2pm everyday when most of the population in Singapore had spent their time working for 5 hours before she left for her work. After she's gone I went online for awhile and left the house at 5pm for my student pass' photo-taking, as required by republic for their adminstration and registration (I swear the whole registration thing is troublesome ttm).

So I left the house and took bus 14 to Tanah Merah Station. I bumped into Damaian #1(Fellow classmate of mine) but I pretended that I didn't see him and looked at my phone to pretend I'm texting to someone before I realised he was gone. The train ride to Bugis was awkward. The person sitting opposite me kept on looking at my direction so since I didn't want to make eye contact or look back at the person's direction, I plugged my headset into my phone and went to youtube to look for videos but it failed on me. And so I took out my mp3 and look at all directions except for my front view(Which is where the person's sitting duh). After a while I got really limited but I don't want to be a loser and pretend to sleep so... I went onto Facebook and Twitter while that person kept on looking at my direction(Not as if I'm the type who's very handsome or cute or a celebrity).

I alighted at Bugis station alone(Since I'm meeting Warren later so I went out alone) and searched for the studio which Warren told me that the service is good as they help you to edit your photos before giving them to you. In the mid of searching, I bumped into Damaian #2(I don't know her much but she's from 4E3 and often comes to my class), who's alone too but she can't recognise me as I look different from what I look in school. I reached the location which Warren gave me but it was no longer there. What a wasted trip. I called Yy and she mentioned that Square2 has it but I checked my watch and realised it was too late to head there as I'm meeting Warren at 6pm so I headed to Tanjong Pagar station to meet him up. He drove us to Ikea Tampines for our dinner where I saw Damaian #3(Not again) who's my primary schoolmate but I didn't even talk to her when we entered Secondary school even till now. I told Warren about seeing my schoolmates everywhere I went today and if I see another one again, I'm in pretty luck as usually, I would not even see any familar faces whenever I goes out.

So I went to Bedok Central to run errands for my sister (ice-cream mochi, anyone?) and I bumped into Damaian #4 and Damaian #5 (Both were my school classmates) and they didn't recognise me until I decided to wave at them and they got a shock for a second thinking who I am dressed so handsomely(I'm kidding). It took them a second before realising who am I and decided to wave back at me. My luck is pretty good today. Pity why didn't I gamble today *Sigh*.

I got home and watched The Noose with sister in Mum's room and went online for awhile before sis stood by at my room at 11.30pm. "There's 2 guys kissing at our sky garden below! Come and look!" was what she exclaimed with excitement in her tone. Sure enough, there's 2 teenage guys in the heat of passion by hugging and kissing. "I'm gonna chase them away by closing my curtains and windows" She hissed. The 2 poor lads got frightened by my sis' evil scheme and switched to a darker and more private area at the sky garden. "Har... Your evil deeds has frightened the poor couple you know. If I were you, I would have stood silence and watch. C'mon... So many couples(Straight or gay)had kissed and hugged in full glory of the neighbourhood in the past. Why did you target those 2 guys? C'mon, give them a break."

I don't know why do people like to discriminate gays or lesbians or whatsoever and some(like my sister), homophobic of them. Why don't people understand that it's their life. Nobody can stop them. They are just trying to find out their own sexual orientation. As much as I hate guys who behave and dress feminine(sissy)and girls donning guyswear and sporting a slope-cut(butch), I will still make an effort to be friends with them because I'm sure some people will despise them because of who they are. But I have currently no such friends yet so yeah. Smile :) Before I end this post, I would like to share some zilian moment...
I look nicer when I smile and I look arrogant when I don't, right? Well, good night world.