So, if you’re bored or you want to know some things about me or if you just like reading lists about people, feel free to read my 100 Things List
Okay, so I owe you readers my photo-filled post. Anyway, presenting an interesting list…
“The Big Read reckons that the average adult has only read 6 of the top 100 books they’ve printed.”
- Look at the list and bold those you have read.
- Italicize those you intend to read.
- Underline the books you LOVE.
- Strike out the books you have no intention of ever reading, or were forced to read at school and hated.
- Reprint this list in your own LJ so we can try and track down these people who’ve read 6 and force books upon them.
This would be a super random post but I don’t care! Because I just found out that JD and I share the same birthdate! That makes him the 6th or 7th person I know that has the same birthdate as me!
People always have trouble getting me gifts on special occasions because the things I want are either too pricey or way too pricey
So they end up giving me gifts I do not exactly want but end up keeping them anyway because I was touched that they remembered my day and gave me something to remember it by, too.
Well, so what do I want this year?
Well, isn’t it better to give me money so that I can spend on whatever I want?
(Note: list is not arranged in any particular order.)
After the last time I went drinking (and when I say drinking, I meant drink a lot), I have been refraining from drinks altogether. However, after the last drinking session, I drank for another three days straight.
I drank on Saturday because I was down. And, apparently, a childhood friend was down as well. So I offered to drink with him on Sunday night.
We went cheap drinking by meeting near Bedok Reservoir and purchased beer, ice and some snacks at the supermarket before making our way up to the top of the multi-storey carpark.
It was nice, just sitting at the top, talking and sharing every other moment
Last night, on a rather last minute note, I met up with Sam, a primary school classmate of mine. I suggested drinking (again!) and so we had beer and martinis
A random picture of Jonathan Tay drinking at my workplace last Friday as the guys came over to celebrate Jon’s 23rd
The birthday boy and Me
I have another picture of Jonathan Ang and myself but I look super retarded and Jon Ang looks super act cute. Plus, it was a rather drunk Jon Tay that took the picture :?
On a random note, I went to the hairdresser’s last night and I like my shorter, thinner and straighter hair right now!
My internship started last week and it’s boring. Well, and somewhat demanding. This is a reason why I will never get a full-time job at the office.
Since last week, I have been pulling a five-day-six-night week. I am somewhat amazed that I can just sleep for about three hours a day, pull a nine-hour long office job, then a seven-hour shift at the bar. I guess I can now claim the title Charles gave me a few months ago: Superwoman
It was pretty much a lousy day yesterday with oversleeping, getting to internship an hour late, getting crap from the higher up folks, being demanded to do stuff that gets rejected 7863458976 times, re-doing those stuff 7863458977 times, listening to someone tell me something that I have been suppressing for months so now it becomes a reality, missing training because of internship, getting to work late because of internship…
Okay, basically, internship sucks.
That is why I wanted to go drinking. So, after work at half past three this morning, some colleagues and I ended up at a bar drinking beer and Chivas and watching the Chelsea-Liverpool match. I am not much of a soccer fan but I supported Liverpool this morning. In fact, everyone else was supporting them. But darn Chelsea! If that penalty was not scored, it could have been a draw.
Charlene was the only one rejoicing and making a whole lot of noise, irritating the shit out of everyone else (She is only supporting them because Liverpool kicked her team, Arsenal, out.)
I enjoyed myself tremendously. It made me forget (more or less) about my lousy day. And it made me look forward to working tonight
Yeah, I love working