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Monday, September 25, 2006

brewerks again

we decided on sunday to celebrate cheeks and teck's birthday on monday, and somehow inspired from our conversations about clark quay, drinking and other grown up things, dezhi decided to organize the bday outing based at clark quay. not surprisingly, someone din turn up although it was after prelims, but then again i guess it doesnt really matter. inequity is something we all have to deal with, somehow it feels a tad strange unfair that we might not love someone who likes us and makes efforts to stay in and be nice, while liking and missing someone else who seems unenthusiastic and heck-care ish, notwithstanding the personal traits of the someones in question. yes, personal attacks here, but i guess unfairness circulates in irrational ways. digressions, by the way, are bad for coherent thoughts so i will not digress from now on.
i will try, but i digress.

went to the gym as usual, which featured, out of the many interesting exhibits, an extremely irritating man who hogged the leg-press thing machine, without which i cannot complete my set. he must have done at least five hundred reps at a ridiculously light weight, which amounted to about three minutes of walking perhaps, and refused to budge, leaving a queue of disgruntled leg builders looking, well, disgruntled, myself included. ugh, hate machine hoggers. changed into my rather strange get up consisting of long sleeve black pinstripe button down shirt with berms, which dezhi abhorred, but then again i thought it looked strange but okay, and then again he abhorred the other time i went to his church wearing a long sleeve button down shirt with berms. maybe its a lsbdswb problem. hmm. well i met js and he didnt say anything, neither did chere, pek, teck heng and lawrence, the latter two, especially the latter of the latter, would highlight me of any strangeness/ ugliness/ unglamness in my appearance without hesitating. hmm.

*edit: teck heng did abhor the get up too, only he (uncharacteristically) had some restraint

yes, js and i went to look around the ridiculoulsy expensive menswear section of tangs, which, must say, wasn't very impressive. a part of me whispered 'topman! zara!' as we browsed, and sometimes even 'giordano!', but i did not enunciate due to solicitious/ suspishy sales people nearby. met chere and lawrence, and had lunch at pepper lunch with teck, which was delicious and a welcome break from korean food for the past century (not that there's anything wrong with korean food, but it gives you spicy shit). pepper lunch, not teck heng, that was delicious. yeah. supposed to be shopping for clothes but my budget is, well nonexistent, so din buy anything. tried on a really nice green shirt at zara, along with really, really, really, really, really nice jeans at topman, both of which cost an amazing eighty nine dollar each, which is waaay too high for my measly miser-instincts. there is a reason why i gravitate towards the low class cheapo sections. heh, will try to coerce sibling to ebay above items if the exist online. most of the trip revolved around js trying to get a pair of shoes, which he did in the end, a pair of pumas which you either love or hate, personally i love, but teck was ambivalent, considering the shoes which he bought and changed into immediately and the shirt he bought and changed into immediatley too. how extravagant.

js tried, with much futility, to teach me how to gay-spot. i admit my gaydar has a radius of about six cm, and even then it only picks up drags. so there, it was strange and sinister how js could pick out any two guys walking around and say those two are confirmed and chere will either say yes or give a sagely knowing nod, while i only noticed that they were, well, alone together and um had short hair and um wore jeans. hmm. i dunno, i am hopeless at this, remember the first one then the second one and now the third one, i had no clue at all about all of them, except maybe the second one, but i heard rumours already. hmm.

but the highlight of the shopping trip must have been when js and i went to this shop at far east without a signboard that sold, admittedly, pretty pretty printed t shirts. so we went there twice and tried things on, but din buy anything due to the exhorbitant 29-39 dollar price range. so the shopkeeper got irrationally angry and angsty (accord. to js, must have had no sex) and asked js if he din wanna buy then try for wat blah blah blah with a lot of angry noises. we fled cos i pretended that chere was calling, very very disturbing. talk about GEMS. ugh. js was very kek about this, but all in a day of shopping.

met the guys at hooters (!) at about seven plus, then went macs to eat cos we figured that pub dinner was too extravagant and expensive, but we did go to brewerks for drinks. tan long became scarlett, the colour, not the actress, i am not drunk to that extent. someone was pretty ahem, but i will not say anything more. we acted really noob there and the waitress must have been thinking 'wtf.' for full details, refer to dezhi. ohh ohh we had a cake! haha so cute, and this lady from the other table asked v excitedly whose bday! whose bday! v strange but funny.

so here's been four whole days of partying. i guess its time to sit down and start mugging all over again.

shit.

and here are some photos!


this is tan long, in a strange attempt to camo himself, but too bad, trees big enough are rare nowadays. SORRY TAN LONG


cover blown!


here is cheeks with his birthday present, yes you guessed it, a tree.


whaddyouknow, teck heng got a tree too. which he insists, looks like part of the decor arrangements of mcdonalds, brewerks, starbucks, amongst other eateries


me! haha in strange get up (too bad cannot see the berms)


psychotic dz melting into eq. so dali


dz and teck in slutty 'america's next top model' poses. so... tyra.


cheek's attempt. so... janice.


me and cheeks, aw, dont we look brotherly.


so dark, but i think its me and teck at brewerks


okay, this is strange but this is me trying on v nicely fit but strange coloured shirt from zara. js, you had better not bought it or i will skin you and make popiah out of your skin or some other gruesoome and vengeful act upon you.


brewerks! haha


so aysuria, taking photo of the mirror


very dark again


whee

reeeeeeech

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