Hungover.
Posted on Saturday, November 15, 2008, at 8:10 PM
mark was a serious cock. he said that fried egg in chinese is zha dan. lol, direct translation. he doesnt admit he is wrong just because, fried chicken in chinese is zha ji. lol. and he wanted to ask us to line up, so he said eh! xian shang. wtf, wtf! his chinese so cannot make it la. lol!
concert was better than expected, and i grew some ball to play my solo. it wasnt well done, but at least i played. wrong sound better than no sound? we camwhore like mad, and i nearly fell when mark piggy back me the second time. he damn damn damn noob uh.
met jonathan and co and went over mark's house. lol. frank never failed to make me laugh like mad. i got a little high and started talking cock. but i thought i was alright. BUT! according to jonathan he said i was DAMN high and started screaming in the middle of the road. oh well. and then i had a very bad hungover. kept puking like a bitch and it was so horrible. had laksa at marks house but i couldnt even finish a small bowl. wanted to go have chicken rice with ivan and all, but was feeling too uncomfortable. came back home at 4, and slept all the way till 7 plus? dad just had to ask me up for dinner. haha. and i finally get to see him! :D
IM SO GONNA RUSH MY PROJECT TOMORROW! :D