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May 5, 2008 3:42 AM

So many stories to tell..I swear.. Thanx to jam and others i haf lotz to tell!

I met sheila in the noon. I was just accompanying her to go for her jamming session with the rest to practice for this coming friday nurses day audition. We met in the train around 12pm. As usual, she look like a poLe. Haha. Forever will be,and not forgetting, she lookd as if she loss alot of blood. Juz in the picture. Well, the train was crowded with living human souls as usual, going to town i'd reckon. Every stops that the train stopped by, people were rushing in and every person who rushed in will knock into sheila. I told her to make others felt her presence cos' she's really looked like a pole standing by a real pole. Lol. We were laughing our arse off. Haha. We were talking non stop. When we dropped by at City Hall, waiting for the train, we saw this chinese guy. He got piercings everywhere around his face! Juz name it,his nose, his ears. Full of piercings. Our very reaction was staring at each other and laugh. Is that a human cow or wat?? Hahaha. He really matched the cow ads on the mrt doors. He did really blend in. Haha. Okay,we were like laughing our ass off right in front of him while he was rocking his head listening to his iPod. LOL!! It was really damn funny. We were like right beside him, under his nose and laughing at him. But he did not know about it...Too bad den.. We reached Eunos on time and on the dot. When we reached there, there was only Siddique. Nowan else. Minutes later Ashraf arrived. We kinda waited for the arrival of the Royal Highness, Mr Hafidz Fizzo..Chronically Late every meeting! Im soo damn pissed sia..we waited almost like one hour for him..Juz for him!! What the fuck is this???I had like 3 drinks waiting for him, milo, orange juice and vitasoy! I was being sarcastic towards fiz all the time. and He actualli wore a shirt he wear the day before. and he was like denying it. it was damn funny! haha.. He told me ha had like 3 pieces of the same wan..Mentalli unstabled guy he is.. Its ok fiz,i understand u.. I noe h was joking..Aniwaes he looked like a Malaysian mat with is bladed jeans. I dunnoe why the hell he did that or wear that in the first place..aNd that day,he was so fuLL of himself..tryna be a camwhore for the day..haha. Farhan is another funny taLL feLLa. He is like a backup singer for syahidah. I was sitting rite behind him when i saw the most funn thing happened to him..Which nowan actualli saw.. He was like turning the mic, when suddenli he accidentally pulled the mic and hit his own mouth. Hahash! Funny sia. and i was laughing my ass off down there and tring to control my laughter when everiwan was asking me why the hell i was laughing..LOL!!whIle they were jamming. Out of the blues, there's this uncle,he just came in the door and asked wats our band name and stuff. All of us were like staring at sidique looking at him to see whether he know that uncle. He actualli dunnoe that uncle. That uncle was suppPPer scary beb! I was the onli wan sitting on the sofa rite next to the door. And there, standing rite near me, a metre away, a complete stranger who's mentally deranged, forcing me to take a print out. and threatening me to keep it..if lose it, he will find me.. It was funny and scary at the same time. Others was laughing but i was traumatised by the situation. But thinking of it now,tickles my tummy everywhere..My GIT!! Hehe..Next, they were like starting seriousli on their band thing.And i was in the verge of taking pictures and videos of them. Stepping camera woman jer aku nie..Mcm paham! Haha..While taking video..the same thing happened to syahidah while she was singing..the thing that happened to farhan,happened to syahidah too..haha..they realli stimulates my tummy man!!freak!! Aniwaes. It was fun hanging out with all of them, Siddiq, Ashraf, Hafidz, Farhan, Syahidah and LALA!!! hAHA!! Thanks Siddiq for the drinks and the jamming studio which belongs to his dad..quite big u noe.Feel like a home.. And thanks for the drink again when we ate at the coffee shop together==to Ashraf...He just left for work and called us to say that he actualli paid for all already.just left the food. Soo the nice of him..Hhahaha.. So we, the gurls left the guys around 6.. Here goes another stories with another friends of mine...

It was 6pm. I called up Jam to ask her where she was. I knew that she was out with her friends. She told me that she was at Esplanade. Wonder what she did there. So we decided to meet up. We decided to meet up at City Hall later on......

I met Jam. I also got to know 3 other friends from Jam.. 2 was Jam's primary school friends and another one was i don't know who..Haha. Ok, i was forgetful i guess.. So aniways..Hi to ya all peeps! It was a random idea that we suddenly thought off. We thought of going for some Whore Haunting!! That sounded really thrilling, exciting and scary.. Imagined to even entered the red districts area.. What was I thinking about. We took the MRT and headed towards Aljunied. We started off walking along the coffee shops and just going straight. We don't really know where are we heading to except for the lorongs. We were searching for that. Really searching for it. Along the way, i noticed that, that area realli do haf a lot of kedai buah..and hardly i see any woman in that area. Patotlah banyak kedai buah..byk btol buah2 kat tempat tu..Get what i meant..Haha..Theres this shop that we passed, a fruit seller that looked like around his thirties, asked us to buy his fruits. We told him that we don't want it and no money flat to his face. I was right behind. Guess what did he replied back? "Wo pang ni ah amoi.." They did not heard what he said. I turned to him and gave him a fucking stare. He thought that we were also one of the gurls earning a living down the streets..OmmaLord!! What a Life down there!! We stopped by a SeVen Eleven. Bought some crackers and drinks. We reached a lorong already..There are coffeeshops. And it was so damn full.. People were staring at us as we walked our wae deep into the lorong. It was bright on the outside.But as you went inner, it was dark and silent. There, we saw a few of them. Some standing alone. Some accompanied by their customers, talking and flirting away,laughing away.. I think that, that lorong was for the senior prost..Coz what we saw was middle aged woman.non of them look young at that lorong..At the end of the lorong, some chinese guys selling smuggled in ciggys at a stupid price.. Tell me who would be so stupid to buy a marlboro red at 9 bux when we can actualli get one for 5 or 6bux?? Stupid arses.. Again..they thought we are the same species as the others there. Its not something to be proud off okay. You can feel it in you when people actualli thought that u r a prost.. No fun okay.. I bet they dun like it either. They might have the reasons going into that line..
A few Lorongs passed with empty, desserted way..No souls down there. The streets was dark and eerie. Only filled up with lights coming from the hotels.. and vehicles that passed by. But we realised something along the way.. Although the streets seemed empty. But not in the hotels..What i meant was that,on our right, there's this hotel..in front of the hotel lobby, we saw few of them standing and waiting for customers..Lighting up their ciggaretes and laughing like nowan's business. What i can tell is that, they are wearing branded stuffs al over them, tight super short mini skirts and low necked sleeveless tops, showing their super nice cleavage boobs,which i swear i havent seen ..hair all made up in different styles..wearing thick makeups. But they are super damn pretty..Thats for sure. In fact i love to look at them. They are soo pretty with perfecto figure.. When we like kinda decided that we should called it a day..We were walking our way out of the lorong, there..It looked sooo busy and packed with them people!!! Now...That really looked like a real roaring red districts!! Looked like a bazaar packed with them. We decided to just walked right under their noses. We reaLLy did that! Omagawd! whAT THE HELL!! Okay, so we walked under their noses like nobody business.. Walk and walk and walk..Okay good..Nothing happened. They are all standing waiting for customers..Really like what we watched in movies.. I thought that only happened in movies or dramas.Reality was different..But it was the same..They were waiting there. Some went off with guys and went into hotels..Hotels were right behind their backs and infront of them. Around them. I really envy their beauty. Really really envy them. They can be models..but why...okay forget it..Hahas..deep thought seh.. That night out was definitely fun and thrilling exploring the night life in the districts.. Now i know the feeling of it.. I just love to explore. Hahass. (=..
Thank you guys for coming up with the ideas..Lol..Love you..




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