Well, as usual again, weekends flew past pretty fast but its a good one though. Met up with just Jason in town for some pool session and dinner initially. It would be sad and wasted if we were to be home before 12am. So we plan to go for some drinks, like have a beer chit chat chillout at some bar. However..... We suddenly thought of the remaining Sour plum vodka at Zouk! Hahah. Its crazy you know, just 2 of us going to club with 28 shots of vodka in front of us and we desperately need to finish em. Don't ask me why, lol! It was a good music night, spend most of my time at the pillar enjoying the songs. Jason had a better one...... HAHAHA.
So much of a fun Saturday but Sunday was over when i woke up. It was like 4.38pm when my eyes grew open, I still remember the exact timing because I can't believe my own eyes lol. Rushed off for my appointment to get my long hair trimmed off, nobody would believe I'm serving National Service with that hair length.
Oh man, what a Monday to start off really... I'm shagged out already?! 4 more days to go -__-
One of my batch boy got so Emo when he got fucked really badly for making terrible mistakes. He even said that he would rather go Army "simple job just chiong and shoot". It is funny (not to be mean) because he is usually a not affected by scoldings type of guy. Our job is really not easy like what people think of Airforce NSFs, the 8-5pm slackers.
Damn, in a blink of an eye I realised that I've been smoking for 6months. Not those really screwed up type, on average its a pack every fortnight. I've probably shorten my life span for 6years but from the massive amount of stress we receive everyday, its not easy to deal with. Guess somebody need to be there to stop me... One advice, don't start.
Just as i thought of the somebody who can stop me from continuing...
I had a bad feeling about something, not really appropriate to write about it out here. The scary thing is that this feeling is firm, its like as if I'm already with dealing it right now. And there, in less than a few days and a few hours ago, I receive my first hit...
Its hard to share shit with someone who isn't really in your shoes really, even if he is your really best friend, don't you think so? The most you can do is to brag about the problem but in the end its you who face it.
Probably because its a Monday so it explains my crazy thoughts...
I sincerely hope that its Just because of Monday Blues.
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