What a short week...Yet when i recall the events in that weeks, it seems so gruelingly long.
MondayStarted the day off with a really annoying open book FPQA test.
Then after it was sleeping, eating and tv time. Since i could only retain info when i study from 8 to late, i did just that.
TuesdayCatering Tech test was much easier, on the account that i studied. After that, i was struck with a case of temporary liberation. So i didnt study at all. Increased TV time. Got to watch the Must See Tuesday programmes.
Frankly, singaporean channels (*trying to find the right word...) sucks (with the exception of arts central). Lets begin according to chronological order.
Heartlanders. With such a thick chinese accent, its very apparent that the lines for mr wushuman was scripted. Policemen like mr limp-cactus-hair in real life would go something like "
We go catch that thug lor. Quick, faster!" And stop it with the drama like its so drama.
Nak tembak pun kena buka wayang cina kejap. Apa jer. kata orang dulu-dulu, Jangan macam paham lah...
Shooting Stars
Just stop it. Cut it off from being aired. Its another bonesless of a storyline story. What is the freaking point? A follow-up to SG idol which was gruesome enough already? Here we see the same thing. Mr ingat dia handsome nak mampus tapi english karats nak mampos. A total embarassment to singaporean viewers for the media to think we would watch a programme based on the beautiful scenes and the 'beautiful cast' overlooking whatever form of storyline or substance. They're acting as good as they are singing/croaking (whichever applicable)
Full circle
Now thats an exciting programme. Actors who are good at acting. Maybe cos they are actors? This programme saved the 'Must See Tueday'. They were very good at bringing the audience to the past where kebayas were in(or are they still in?)
WednesdayWent back to my Secondary school for teachers' day. I met my form teacher for less than 30 sec hor. Cos on my mind was the delicious tahu goreng from one of the mak cik's stall. Her husband, a.k.a. pak cik, makes the best tahu goreng these lips were fated to kiss. ah...
Then i headed to Tampines West CC for the script writing workshop final sesion rehearsal. it went alright.
ThursdayNothing much happened. Only that i didnt go for a class but still had to go to school.
Watched Child of Our Time on Arts central. Very the good. Now i know why im shy. My mom has always said that when i was a baby, i used to cry when someone else carried me. haha
FridayPlanned to study all the way at bishan. I had to go the exta
mile kilometers to copy notes.
The freaking annoying thing is we were asked to leave as it was raining and they need the seats for customers. For the love of disgustingly bitter coffee bean caramel frappacino, we had a cheesecake, two frappacinos and a latte. Arent we customers? F that bitch. When i have the time i will so complain. We were forced to finish our drinks in a hurry lah. Cb ah Cb. From now on i'll just stick with starbucks.
So walked ard for a while until... I RECEIVED A CALL....
"Hello?"
"Ko kat mana? Gi Shopping-shopping? Pakai Baju Merah kan?"
"Urh.. macam mana ko ta-u?"
It was then when i realised i was being watched. AH!!! hhaa It was indrah lah. Off day at bishan with his pasangan going to watch a movie.
For a whole good 10mins he had me fighten orh.. then i caught him sneaking outside popular bookstore. hahah kecoh..
Then i headed to Singapore post centre to continue with my studies. (hahaha that sounded like Singapore Post Centre is an educational institution.) Why there? later at night i had to make my way to haig road anyways(for training) so why not... sambil menyelam, kill two birds. hahah
Went to barang barang first for a quick walk of inspiration. The good thing about these kinds of furniture store, they look so comfortable and cosy that you just wanna sleep on one of their overly priced asian inspired sofas.
Training was nonsense. I m not writing lyrics for planet dikir even though now i feel like it. Have the idea all but no time to write. And besides, ardi wrote them already... A tad too simple even for me. Meeting him next thursday to talk about it. And its weird cos he has been the one commenting on my naskahs. Songsang.
Saturdaya.k.a. yesterday. We had our pementasan for the sricpt writing workshop. It was bad enough we were featured on Berita Harian on friday. (One more small step to fame. hahah. and yes im still 17) There was unnecessary pressure built up orh. But i think things went well for me. Our other group was awarded best script and they had a best actress in their group, Zah. Kenchang seh Zah. I knew it from the start lah.. Cos when she acts, she really focuses on the character. and their script was almost flawless that it was the centre of my envy.
Went home to a soothingly hot packet of kway teow goreng from bedok corner. Ah.. kwey teow...
All i hope for is that pak buang that is a cross of kelantanese and terenganuese (hahah) doesnt come back to life.
and todays sunday and tomorrow's monday, first day of exam.
Woo hoo
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