It seems like everything in my life is linked to the whole [Jeffrey] incident... My lack of a social life, my distrust of strangers, my lack of guts... The list goes on... Therefore, it's to my amazement tt just recently, I seemed to have an increase of guts, as if I've swallowed some guts booster pill or something... LOL...
Okay, so chatting with strangers as a one off thing isn't tt much of a deal... I mean, come on... It's just chatting and I don't see any harm tt can fester like maggots on a corpse... However, it's a very big deal when I suddenly got some unknown boost of guts in my system to actually dare to ask a complete stranger to meet for a meal... After chatting with said stranger for 2 hrs... I mean, w/o the safety of the computer screen and my inability to really do decent conversations, I'm afraid I'll bore the other party...
Somehow, I feel tt my fears are placed in totally in the wrong place... Oh well...
After the nerve-wrecking encounter with a stranger, I rushed all the way to [Boon Lay] for a meeting with the peeps of [05S17]... To be able to meet up with some of the [DeClique] members is really... Nostalgic... The other bonus is tt we managed to see [Mr. Ling]'s baby girl!!! Haha... And my teacher seems to share my sentiments of babies being almost identical or congruent when they're like > 6 mths old...
Now, before I get flamed or anything with tt comment, let me say tt I simply don't know how to appreciate the beauty of infants... With my innate passive clumsiness, I've learned to steer clear of babies as if they carry the bubonic plaque or something to it's equivalent... Which is why I didn't attempt to carry the fragile thing in my arms but only look on and helped to take some pics for the girls as they each took turn to cuddle the baby...
After we did some group pic, we decided to give the [Ling] family some peace and quiet by heading over to [BPP] to order some takeaway before heading to [ESH]'s house in... Upon arriving there, I think it's very save to say tt all of us were impressed with the effort tt he has put in to create some empty space in his living room as well as place 2 tables in the corridor for us to have our meals... It's really an act of consideration to the max!!!
We contributed our fair share of noise pollution before the realization of how late it is began to creep into our consciousness and we got on with the 1 last activity which we almost conveniently forgot to do, which for the record, is the most impt one as well... The gift exchange!!!
I got a pair of watches and I don't know who it's from cause I don't think tt it's really nice to find out who bought what for who... Nonetheless, the pair of watches is really nice!!! Thanks to whoever tt person is!!! ^_^
Now, a little disclaimer before I move on... There's morbid sense of humor so if you're not into those kinda thing or tt you feel tt it's a little disrespectful to the dead, you can just skip to the [Paris Hilton] video which I'll be posting @ the end of this entry... Otherwise, if your curiosity is killing you, then you have been warned...
I was dragged by my mum to do some prayers... I didn't know exactly what type of prayers I'm getting myself into till this morning when we're @ [Sing Ming], in [Bishan]... Right outside the entrance of the columbariums... In case you're letting your imaginations run wild, I was thinking abt some [Goodness Of Mercy] kinda prayers... Not those satanic type anyway...
So I entered 1 of the columbariums and my 1st thought was tt the scene in the [Money No Enough 2] where the granny was talking abt buying their spot in the cemetery and wondering if it's payable by CPF or not... LOL... As I made my way to the 3rd level and was searching for [Blk 140], it then occurred to me tt perhaps this place is like a hotel for the deceased to stay indefinitely... What's with the blk no. as well as a room number...
Turns out tt I'm visiting my granddad's 'hotel room'...
After tt we headed to the next columbarium and this time, I was told tt we're visiting my great-mother's RIP place... Unlike the previous 5-star hotel whichI visited, this looks like a 3-star hotel instead, with the absence of air-conditioning and music in the form of Chinese chants...
Yeah... So once we're done with tt, we decided to head back to [Junction 8] for lunch and when I'm absatively certain tt I'm not gonna have a [Ghost Whisperer] moment for such thoughts, I have another of those random though... Instead of hotels, I'm now thinking of condos and HBD estates... Haha...
Ahhh... I think I shall stop here for this entry...
[Paris For President] by [Paris Hilton]...
