and down, left and rite... kids staring
at me blankly, adults bombarding me with
stupid qns on their kids... feel real
sick rite now...
Actualli its a bore cuz we do the same
session twice, once in the morning and
the same shit in the afternoon.
Met Vadi todae after eons, he was away
in Aussie. Real joker as usual and we
juz didnt stop laughin at Dome. Imagine
wat happens when a comedy script writer
(Dava), a stand up comedian (Vadi),
an ass (who else but me) n a silly fella
who juz kept gettin his tongue twisted
(Kather) are togetha...
We laughed at Dome till ma stomach
hurt like nobodies business. K i am
laughin now thinkin at the stupid stuff
that happened...
Wat a Co-incidencE!
Took the train feeling real gloomy n
guess who got on at Orchard? Ma Dear SiM!
Seein her energized me... she was wearin
this pretty pink top. Said adios 2 her at
city hall... walked down to padang alone,
sat there for abt five mins dazing ahead and
took the bus back...
Saw Pratheeban Uncle and Aunty on ma wae...
Spoke 2 em... GOt home and here i am.
Tired and half dead, i aint lookin
forward 2 work tomorrow, frankly i haf neva
felt this lethargic n sick for so long, not even
during ma exam week...
Nivi is performing tomorrow, break a leg maN!
Im sure ur gonna kickass... its his ICS
nite at VJC. K im tired... fingers hurt.
Aint in the best of conditions



