Saturday, January 03, 2009 @ 1:18 AM
Oh mgmt you came so late in my life. I never knew how good mgmt was, like zomg are they good or what. Chienne.

anyway, sheesha-ed at Haji with sam shai dian jin. the stupid fucking staff threw away the twister box, asswipes. but i was intending to get her a new one anyone, my cousins practically destroyed the damn plastic mat. but still, one of the staff took it out of the bin for me and there was fucking food all over it so disgutz i wanted to puke so i left the box at one of the tables. leave it for them to clean.

asses.

cabbed to ikea for dinner with moke. how nao brown cow. nice dinner, nice daim cake. i've never felt so broke before. it's just, tragic.

rehearsals in a couple of hours, which leads to the point that open house is in less than a week, which leads to the point that im shivering and trembling while talking about it. i'm that scared. and also i have a shitload of assignments to do.

how nice.

happy fucking new year. how did i manage to feel so happy and annoyed in one post?