haha. That's what I told my friend when she asked me about my blog. Oh well, I'm sorry for neglecting my blog and letting it rot but ironic as it may seem, there's much more stuff to blog about during school term as compared to school hols. ( says alot abt my holidays ay)
Just lazy to blog i guess. I mean, it's the bloody holidays for Christ's sake. You should be like me, plunging into the coveted land-of-sleep-and-no-worries and waking up at one o'clock in the afternoon solely because I am hungry.
Isn't that the most wonderful feeling in the world? Waking up in the afternoons? Man, I can just imagine myself sleeping and sleeping, unperturbed by sunlight, noise or even parents' yakking, my eyelids moving in my sleep as I experience the happiest Technicolor dreams.
If only these hours of sleep could somehow be deposited in some sort of Sleep Bank, and be used during the school term ya, then life would have been so puuuurfect.
Right.
It seems too much sleep has only made me become really really boring. Talking to me these days is probably like asking for meaningful communication with a pocket calculator. I will give predictable answers like 2x2=4 and 4x4=16 and then switch myself off to save needless consumption of battery power (ie. go sleep again )
BUT hey, I still managed to catch up with a few friends, watched movies, ate lotsa stuff and even went clubbing a few times, the most recent being Coccolatte last Saturday. I have heard quite a lot of good stuff about it but didn't have a chance( ie. nobody asked me ) to visit it till last Saturday night. It's a pretty chic club which plays groovy RnB music without being jampacked like Zouk (phuture). Phuture crowd is crazy these days. The dance floor is SO packed that it's like being stuck in a MRT train at 6pm on a weekday, with hundreds of sweaty people pressing their bodies toegther and YET managing to give the impression that they are not the slightest bit bothered that there are hair and armpits swinging in their faces. Arms bending into impossible angles so as to not spill their drinks while at the same time craning their necks to find their friends.
Why Torture Yourself???
haha. No such problems at Coccolatte! It's crowded but there's still space to groove and dance. There's adequate and LEGAL parking lots ($3per entry) at the Gallery Hotel which is right next to the club so no worries about parking as well. And if you're underage or what, Coccolatte is also the place to go since there are like zero bouncers there, (except for the one at the door who ALSO sells you the tickets. He doesn't check IDs or your bags, and he watches people with the bored disinterest people get when their job is to well, basically watch people. In fact, you could probably sneak in a bazooka if you for some deranged reason, wanted to. Not so the case at Zouk eh... where bouncers of Ruben Studdard sizes stand in line with hands at their crotches, as if they were soccer players lining up to deflect a David Beckham screaming freekick.
So yeah, I guess you will probably see me there than at Phuture from now on I guess. (if I'm not sleeping that is. heh)
***
And in case you guys din't know, Singapore has advanced into the semi-finals of the Tiger Cup with a 3-0 whopping of Cambodia! And after the Fulham-Manchester United at4-bloody-am match which I stayed up to watch ALONE in the living room in my manchester united jersey, I for once in my life, realistically feel that Singapore has a much better chance of winning the Tiger Cup then United lifting the Premiership trophy.
Sigh.
Kennyster @
2:51 AM
The Unpretty
Kenny Loh
23
Formerly from Dunman High, VJC and formerly a proud member of the 2SIR 11th mono Alpha Company Apache warriors.
Currenly a 3rd year student at the Singapore Management University.
I'm into books, pool, soccer & conversation (by day), justice, honour & vengeance (by night).
Constantly on the lookout for crimelords, deformed megalomaniacs and women.
