Saturday, August 2, 2008

senja.

lets see. today was yet another day.
lab test in the morning.
i did everything. like. everything.
i hope i pass. and im pretty confident i would.
then it was gym.
yea. i know. patrick no matter how u train.
u dont seem to grow bigger do u.
so yea. i spent 4 hours there.
and was dead tired by then.
then. went back to jurong for a haircut.
yes. the weather people.
im getting a heatstroke with my fur of a hair.
its super thick. always. i do not know why.
i think its because i barely use my brains.
the hair takes all the nutrients instead.
got home. bathed. changed.
and my brother forced me to do cards for him.
then headed down to senja.
some incidents upset me alittle.
maybe it was because i didnt have enough sleep.
either that. or im just always looking at things from one view.
but its ok. i guess things were this way.
just that i didnt take it seriously.
anyhow, arrived at senja square.
amanda and emma went off to urban.
thus i followed joe to coach his cute little kids.
yea. i meant cute in a good way.
though. not when they're all squeaky.
arrived back at senja square again.
i think perhaps its my first time there.
i really do not know many people.
thus i didnt really have much company.
so i was stoning there. basically. stoning.
dont ask me why im there. please.
LOL.
then. started sms-ing random people.
yes. people who've received sms-es between 7pm to 10pm.
forgive me. i was stoning.
and yea. some people i do not know, nor seen.
called me. 'patrick the fortune teller.'
tell me guys. what have you been telling the public?
this fortune telling thing. is beginning to become a burden.
somehow. yea. its good to count it for others.
but no. not when people know u for what u do.
instead of who u are.
besides. -.- who gives a fuck who patrick is.
so yea, im not basically in the high mood now.
the objective to go down senja was sort of like. ruined.
just to see her alittle more. just to talk to her alittle more.
but. instead.
zzzz.
then later in the day, got to hear some stuff.
the same old stuff really.
my heart sinks lower. everytime. really.
thanks emma. for that cab ride.
and yea. i flew 0.5 metres on bus 187.
with senior citizens shaking their heads.
and mumbling. kids nowadays.
that was the main highlight of my day. swear.
HAHAHAHA.