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living in a snowglobe
Monday, November 24, 2008

winter is totally here



i feel as if i'm living in a snowglobe






12:38 AM

where am i?
Friday, November 14, 2008

Let's play a game
it's called
"guess where zyun is"
here are your clues...






Yep.
you guessed it.
for this weekend...
we went to china......
town in PARIS.
lol


Oh and on the train.
Laura and i met this really creepy guy


But thank god laura was there to defend poor helpless me



yeah...
so don't worry.
we're both very safe.
however if you ever see that pervert.
please call the police.
i'm kidding.
please don't


9:54 AM

glion
Wednesday, November 12, 2008

here are some random pictures on my hp
from this semester
my first trip to McDonalds




On the bus to globull for the Pink Party with JM


Having coffee at the cafe/bar in glion village
this was in the guys' dorm.
and it reads
"Lost! Looking for her (hopefully) owner."
finally, alex and JM got stuck in the elevator
i took this picture from the crack in the door.
the lift was stuck in between the first and second floor
20 cm on the second floor to be precise

and we were sitting outside the lift.
with guitars and artistes in the making.

"even elevators break down some time

even the wrong words seem to rhyme"



9:33 AM

The Story of Amy
Friday, November 07, 2008

i hate it when people tell stories to others about me when it's completely untrue.
it's like
I was THERE you were THERE
why the hell are you exaggerating everything?!

i was drunk last friday (yes again)
okay i shall tell the whole story

a certain someone let's call that person AMY

AMY is a nice girl.
She is sweet and nice to her friends
except that when you get to know her more she becomes rather sticky and sometimes annoying
she doesn't get hints like
"i am busy"
or
"so why did you come over?"
and she likes to make your business her business
and gives you suggestions even when you have already made up your mind
or when it's merely about laundry.

usually AMY is a conservative girl
she doesn't want to go to the pub which i want to go to
she doesn't want to go to the club at all

but on this fateful day
AMY suggested we go to the pub
and i said "yes"
cos i wanted to get drunk
and no one else wanted to accompany me

we get to the pub and AMY doesn't want to drink alcohol
why did you ask me to go to the pub, AMY?
when you might as well have bought your drink from the vending machine
it's even cheaper

anyways
i bought a few shots and AMY bought a soft drink
i asked her, do you want any shots?
and she took one
i made sure that she knew that she didn't have to down the whole thing
and that shots are not pleasant to sip.
5 shots later
i asked her whether i should get more
and she said yes.
i got more shots
1 on the house.
and she said
"let's do it"
when i was the only one doing it
and she was the one drinking bubbles

afterward we got a free cab ride down from one of my friends
AMY wanted to go to the club
we both agreed that it was too early
so we agreed to go to ANOTHER pub
to kill some time
i had 7.5 shots.
she had 1.5

upon arrival at the pub
she decided that she didn't want to drink
and said "you can order something to drink if you want... some more tequila"
and i thought
"bloody hell i've already had 7"

so we didn't have any more drinks
and went to the club early.

in the club we stood at the bar
the bar tender asked me what we wanted
she didn't want anything
i asked her whether i should order some more shots
she said okay
so i ordered 2
she didn't want hers
so i drank both of them

and i got VERY drunk
but AMY is a decent girl
as i was puking outside the club
as i puked i kept saying
"SHIT SHIT SHIT i have CBL tomorrow"
guys passed me by and asked
"are you okay?"
and i reply
"yeah, i'm just drunk..."
and then i go back to ranting about my CBL
she convinced 2 of her friends to send me home
i'm grateful for that

except that on the next day
she starts telling my room mate and other that
she tried to stop me rom drinking
but i didn't stop
and i shouted vulgarities at guys
and
"there was one guy..."

WTH is she talking about?
i may have been drunk
but i remember what happened.
WHEN the hell did she stop me from drinking?!
she was ENCOURAGING if anything.
i don't blame her for my drinking
because i'm 20 =.=

but to tell my friends things like that
pisses me off.


2:08 AM