I didn’t blog the whole Saturday. Mainly because I woke up at 1pm. Of course, after waking up at 9am, then 11am and once more at 12:30pm. I had wanted to blog about the night before, my company event at St James Bellini room. Because it had been awesome.
Doing the usual Hi’s and Bye’s, How-Are-You’s blah blah during the event, I was surprised to find out that there was actually free flow of FOOD as well. So my friends and I kept the food and drinks coming, while I chatted, smiled, laughed and joked with people. Some I knew, some I didn’t. But it was unfortunate I didn’t really have a chance to chat with my ex-manager. The manager which I was originally assigned to for the very first day of work (whom I didn’t meet because I was in training) and switched to another manager on the second, who’s now my current manager. Anyway, I would have so much chatted with her about it and since she wasn’t my manager already, I could have honestly asked her why she had hired me and what I would have been given to do. But in the end, along with some colleagues (not the ones who got hired with me) and her, I was “tasked” to guide them around St James. So I brought them around for some fun. I began to notice another “loss” (for myself) for not having her as my manager (originally was because I thought she would have given me work which would have been more valuable). The other “loss” was that she was kinda pretty for her age, say mid 30’s? Then again I was pretty pissed high on alcohol and the lights were dim LOL. I believe she’s married….
OK. Anyway, I was quite pissed tired and having a bad headache after the hour plus tour around the place and when I went back to my friends at the Bellini room, I ate up more food and drank shit loads of water. That made me pretty bloated. Luckily another friend came and I could trust him to send me home, so I didn’t feel that awful. I had still wanted to dance to the music though but was most definitely not in any shape to. Not anymore at least (well, during the tour of St James, we stayed quite a bit at Dragonfly and danced there and I felt quite alright there. So it concludes that I need to be moving if I’m drinking).
So today, “sleeping in” (despite the few disturbances) did me some good. Then I had wanted to blog but ended up working on my stencil designs (shit, which reminds me I still got quite a few names to do as well….). I settled the Crow design already (will leave the vectorising till a friend gets back and gives me more pointers). I worked on another design today and got it ready too (also waiting for vectorising).
This design was based on flowers (which I thought of after a picture fell off the hook at home and I thought I would use the frame again and put it back on some wall at home, and my mum would have preferred flowers). And when I thought of flowers, I immediately thought of my grandfather and how he had a treasure of orchids back then. And so I picked orchids.
I was quite engrossed in working on my stencils till I nearly forgotten my appointment with my friend. Met him earlier for some mindless LAN gaming while waiting for the rest of the friends to catch BORAT.
WARNING. Borat is really rated R21 for a reason. If you can’t walk in with an open mind, then don’t. If you can’t take the worst socially unacceptable jokes, then don’t. Otherwise, I must say, it’s one of the bloody funniest movies I have caught. I was giggling before punchlines and laughing like mad when it’s delivered. No spoilers, but seriously, it was really good laughter watching Borat take a dig at everything.
We had some coffee and talked at Adam road for a bit before deciding to head back to town (Cineleisure) for more gaming. I guess it was a great way to take your mind off things. Mindless killing. Counter Strike. Just running and gunning, reptitively, mindlessly, watching blood splatter and people dying. I must admit, my mind has been straying today and I have been trying to involve my mind elsewhere as much as I can.
Now it’s 3:30am. I got back about 20 mins ago from gaming and I’m still quite energetic and that’s bad. I am quite afraid of trying to sleep with such energy in me. And I have yet to take a shower. That’s going to make me even fresher. Oh dear. It’s the day before the new year, I suddenly wish I can just go over to the new year fresh. But it’s not easy, when the dateline I had already given myself didn’t work. Tomorrow night would be a party at a friend’s place, would it help?
God save me or at least, strike me down with lightning (which I remember I had challenged since secondary school LOL)
