Sunday, September 12, 2010

Retail therapy.

Though it not exactly very much needed;
but shopping whole day and spamming everything you see, just buy buy buy buy buy;
the feeling is just shiok.

Even more shiok is when you just finish shopping and feel so tired, and while you're on the train on the way home, you see your fellow coy mates taking the train, heads down, heading towards camp, on the way to book in. AND YOU ARE FUCKING GOING HOME TO SLACK!
HAHA. =X

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That aside, I fucking spent about $600 in a weekend!
Ha. that's how shiok it is. =]=]
One long sleeve shirt, one designer polo, one berms, one jeans, one jockey cap, one cap, some books, two belts, one pair of slippers; good food x many meals, all the miscellaneous items and most importantly (& irritatingly) cab fare!

That said, I spent a fucking 60bucks on cab fare for the past two days.
First it's the midnight charge when we book out.
Then the next day I was 'late', so chiong down to downtown solo by cab (only to reach first).
Then the next day cab home from NTU,
Then that night needa rush off to book in; thought no peak hour on Sat, but reality is always cruel; I was wrong.
Knn. So that sums up to more than $60. -.-

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Talking bout book out. It's really the record; the latest so far:
11pm! WTF.
And news is this week will be the same, if not later! WTH.

But so far the past few weeks had been rather relax.
Just hanging around in camp with mostly admin stuff to do.
But tough times are arriving soon!
All Out to Brunei! Fierce.

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Fierce. LOL!

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That's quite a nice description for this morning's AHM actually.
But I walked quite a bit (more than half, or 12km to be exact), so it's okay for me.

And that reminds me of the stupid dinner, which many of us forgot to have before booking in last night (cause the timing is too early at 1900!!!)
Then we had the permission to order macs; just to know we cant rush it before lights out, so mission abort. Even until 2200, stomachs were growling, people complaining. LOL. So we all look forward to breakfast. At 2am, the cookhouse was dark and there was no sign of life. How's there gonna be food?!?! So there came the bananas and snicker bars and 100plus; sabas. Sabas.
THEN, when we reach the running ground, there's Old Chang Kee! and so, many of the excited soul (or ghost, hungry ones, that did last minute shopping before the last day ends and the door close) rushed to the stall to buy food. And the got themselves more than food, they got extras. LOL. sad life. HAHA.
As for me, I'm lucky cause I was early; early birds get the worms. =]=]
But one curry puff weren't enough (enough to make my stomach unhappy during the run though), so after everything ended, theres nothing more important than making the stomach happy once again. Spamming, is an understatement. Ha.

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That applies to my shopping spree today as well.
Satisfied. =]=]