Sunday, February 19, 2006
'HELLO??? WHAT DID U SAY?? HAH? I CAN'T HEAR YOU!!'
'I said blah blah blah blah blah blah blah'
'WHAT? WHAT??'
'I SAID BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH!!!'
'WHAAAT????? I CAN'T HEAR YOU!!!'
'I SAID.... i said....'
'WHAT? U SAID WHAT?'
'I SAID.. ...... SORRY I CAN'T REMEMBER WHAT I WANTED TO SAY'
'WHAT? U CAN'T REMEMBER WHAAT?'
'NOTHING'
'WHAT?'
'NEVERMIND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'
'oh, OKAY!'
this was what happened last night at !smashd. we were all going deaf. we were fustrated and could any minute bomb down the whole place if the rock music was gonna go on.
yawn... zzzzz....... the rock bands were driving us mad with their yelling. i gotta admit that the drumset and the guitars were nice, but the singing was so irritating. it was just screaming.
we were all going to fall asleep.
Ronin sucked like hell. fangfang said that they went out of hand. they were supposed to sing a few songs, yet they sang more and they asked us to stand. which quite pissed a lot of people.
the dancing was nice. i liked one of the rappers. i liked velvet rose. but the music was still too loud.
i was so bored i decided to scream along with the crazy and mad crowd. 'AAAAHHHHH' ok. my throat hurt after screaming for an hour. so i just stayed there and stare at them sing, while trying to communicate with shermaine and jen. luckily, some of my words went into their ears and we managed to start talking. it wasted a lot of my breath.
before !smashd, we went to jingyuen's house. they made me wear her clothes bcos they found mine too plain.... i felt like i was going to die. i didn't make them make me wear something bare. thank god.
(i wont further evaluate on how they tortured me while jen just sat there laughing.)
i didn't get to see fangfang bcos well, i just didn't get to see him. he was an usher. well, i saw henhen and he wore his pe shirt so that he would stand out. his hair was cool. (:
he just sat there most of the time and closed his eyes. not moving.. i asked
"ARE YOU MEDITATING??'
'HUH?'
'AARE YOUU MEDITATING??'
*quiet*
"ARE YOU CONSTIPATING??!'
'HARH?'
'AARRE YOUU CONNSTIPATINGG????!'
'NO!!!'
'OIC!!!'
(:
he went on constipating/meditating after that.
we spend most of our time trying to communicate with each other because there wasn't really anything fun to do. we screamed, shouted, yelled. wow. soon the whole thing was over. it was abt 10pm. bus 12 came just as we reached the bus stop. that left henhen all alone to take bus 17 home. he forgot which bus stop to take his bus from. good luck man.
always a twemasekian `2:28:00 pm
