2-5 gathering at Seoul Garden.
OK I'm going for chalet...later. 25th June. Yea. What a perfect date, it's almost as if we're mocking those who've started school.
Oh wait--it is.
I like. Speaking of the chalet reminds me of how much I've packed(not) for it. I guess I'd do it tomorrow then. Need to wake up early too...what a chore. Ah whatever.
Went for the 2-5 outing just now. Quite...fun. When I reached Orchard MRT station, I felt that my rectum was full. So I went to defecate, and found that the toilet seat was gone. I can't aim properly with the squat-type, and have no wish to dirty my slippers by kicking the shit into the goal, so I went to one of the only 2 cubicles with toilet seats. And I found the seat cover gone. The other cubicle was occupied, and I inferred the reason behind the occupancy. Quite obvious anyway.
What to do? The water level was dang high, and if I sat on the toilet bowl itself and released, the shits' going to hit home. Can't let that happen, so I did a half squat. Am glad that at least it wasn't too much--I just had to half-squat for half a minute. It's just...praaaaaaaaaaaaat and all was settled. Quite fun.
Some water got to me though. Cleared up and met the others. I think I left no nipples un-pinched.
Am proud.
Was on the way to Orchard Road when I met GSC. Somehow his initials coincides with the 'Gold Silver Crystal' version of Pokemon, but that's another thing altogether. Raped his nipples before he stopped at Somerset. Ah, speaking of GSC reminds me: I need to bring my GBA for my special someone. Hia hia hia hia hia.
Went to Seoul Garden or something to makan. Ate a lot of cockles. Might get hepatitis B or something? I forgot, but it was fun while it lasted and I...OK I would regret if my health were to take a serious turn over a matter of cockles. Another thing is that it...wasn't exactly that filling. Or maybe I didn't eat the right stuff. Fun all the same. Played the zhongjimima game, with an exciting forfeit, like a lethal concoction of various flavoured ice-creams and weird mix of beverages. The stakes were played higher when stuff like chili sauce and powder and pepper were spammed. I'm glad I didn't lose, because the faces of the victims weren't a pleasant sight before, during, and after the torture.
Yibin was full of shit, and he went to relieve his rectum. I was full of shit too, but I held on. I guess.
Then we walked to Dhoby Ghaut. Did, like, nothing. They went to the arcade, and I was just stoning because I don't arcade much(at all). Dhoby Ghaut has a lot of gangsters and morally degraded people, and I think we were treated as such. I was giving a hearty laughter(for some reason or no reason at all), when a policewoman travelling down the escalator turned around to stare at us. A crowd of 16 sitting around just outside an arcade would definitely attract attention. I guess. Which was fine and fun anyway.
Cat High people acting like neighbourhood school students. Oh wait, we've always acted that way. I love my laughter. Don't know why.
Met John Ang. Talked a bit and we zao-ed so he went arcading.
A lot of people left, and some wanted to play pool. If I wanted to play something I'd play Runescape, and so I went home.
A rather exciting day filled with laughter and screams. More to come in the next 3d2n.
Oh yea, saw students walking around. Could infer that they were students from their attire--school uniform. HAHAHAHAHAHA and I was in home clothes, the kind which you wake up in.
Suddenly I love Cat High for its craziness in giving us exams in our holidays.
Don't be jealous. There's nothing to be envious about.
My right nipple was attacked. I think I have abrasion on my right chest. Hoops, not that it matters. Just blogging about it because I caressed myself, felt it, and thought it was good blogging material. I hope you enjoyed my talk about my chest.
I think I should sleep earlier. Have to wake up early, after all.
OH YA! FUCK! I just saw one of my tabs, reminding me to download a converter to convert .rar format files .rmvb. OK If anyone knows how to do it or something, tell me please. I can't watch One Piece 358, because I can't even open the fucking file! Bastards, what're they playing at, making it some ulu piece of shit that people can't open.
Hate them. Trolling turds. Go swim around in the toilet bowl or something. Stop surfing around the net. Gah.
Think I shall sleep when I level up my strength. Doesn't stop me from ending this post though.
FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!! Fucking suay. FUCK LAH! I was killing giant spiders, then I got low on health. Was about to teleport to Varrock when I got a random event. Then when I came back from the random event, I GOT FUCKING HIT BY A SPIDER! ONE HIT KO! Then I lost everything, including the book of knowledge. FUCK LAH, RUNESCAPE PLAYING WITH ME! Give me a random event that I can't benefit from, and kill me when I get back to ground. FUCK!
Lost my Guthix full helm, my RUNE GAUNTLETS, and my cape, and boots(which I recovered), and my strength amulet. AND MY BELOVED SCIMITAR! I love my weapons one lor.
Fuck lah..
Then there were 2 guys there when I died. I told them to help me repair my grave. They fucking went offline. Then one of them came back and asked me whether I got back my stuff or not. I said no. He said he would've helped if he didn't get into mime event. FUCKER, if he was in a mime event he wouldn't have taken 3minutes. AND HE WOULDN'T HAVE TO APPEAR OFFLINE!
Bastard.
I'm back at the place I died. The 2 bastards from before are still there. Idiots. Bitches. FUCKERS.
Damn pissed. Lost 500k for nothing. One of them is wearing Saradomin full helm and platebody. I hope he dies.
-- 6/25/2008 12:25:00 AM
