mad hectic,lads!

i've been gallivanting around singapore so much that i haven't had time to blog.but well here i am. no mooching around today.

let's start with monday. ah...agni. what a day to have it on. what a location. what an audi. what a stage. what? no interval? ok i think thats all i'll say. i'll keep my comments to myself. as a dear friend once put it, such shows are a perfect chance to dress up and meet up with da homeboys and homegirls. other than that, no reason to go. ok maybe thats not ENTIRELY true, but it sums it up pretty perfectly. but since i got back so late on monday,there's a slim chance i'll be going for anymore of such shows. so bloody screwed man. i got it left right and centre 15 mins before 12 midnight aka 14th march aka welcome to the land of 17. sigh...

tuesday. ze actual day. spent the wee hours of the morning with the best chocolate in the box. they're called that for a reason. i went from absolutely crushed to dented to only slightly deflated. not completely cured but thank you all the same :) what would i do without you..haha. woke up at 12pm so half my big day was burnt but what the hell,its not as if i could go out. i've never been grounded before..much less on my bday. so yeah. tough luck. as has been the tradition of the last 11 years of my life, went to Hard Rock for dinner..same ole same ole. the routine is as follows: once again,even after i told my mum NOT to tell the waiter that it was my bday, she did and they announced it over the PA system(my age and all..oh God. *facepalms*) and i got my HRC birthday sundae and the complimentary polaroid. and another thing i noticed is that i always wear black to HRC on my bday. i guess its cos i know whats coming and i just wanna be as invisible as possible when they announce "let's wish anjeli(mangled pronunciation of my perfectly simple name) a hard rocking 17th brithday" cos when that happens, almsot everyone in the restaurant turns and eyeballs you. and if there are half drunk mat sallehs, all the better. cos they end up singing(slurring,actually) me a rousing rendition of happy birthday and drinking to me.topped off with a hearty clunking of beer glasses. luvely. only one more year till i'm 18..i'll be doing the clunking soon enough :P

wednesday. found my mat jeans that i got waaay back in primary 5..before it was even in fashion among mats. ha! tapered is da way to go. paired with converses of course. right on dinesh ;) went back to dodgy people's park centre(in my mat jeans haha) just to collect one miserable blouse.school uniform lah. even in broad daylight the number of weirdos doing questionable things there in the PPC is amazing. haha gimme lil india anyday! dropped by hmv at the heeren to pick up a cd. finally got an ORIGINAL copy of Arular. it was the last one in the rack.fortune favoured me. and you know what made my day even better? i got TEH PENG! havent had in a month now and damn it was pukka! dunno how much evaporated milk the minger added..but indians have a higher chance of getting diabetes anyways. i'm even more at risk cos i hang with bestchocolateinthebox. geddit? chocolate=sugar=diabetes

thursday. went to watch V for Vendetta with mathaa. i'll be buggered! he got me Asian Dub Foundation's TANK. *faints and dies* i swear i had heart palpitations or something while i held the cd in my hands. i have four letters to describe the feeling. OMFG.

the movie is wicked. i was riveted throughout the 135 min runtime. its quite heavy material and you really do have to pay attention if you really want it all to sink in cos its rather political but its AMAZING stuff all the same. nat portman blows me away everytime cos she just possesses this innate ability that's so beyond her years and she's incrdibly beautiful. not HOT, just beautiful. its a movie with a message and i really shan't spoil it foe you in case you intend to watch it. its by the wachowski brothers(the Matrix dudes) so its good stuff lah. been waiting since novemeber last year to watch it. it delivered. and this is such a rubbishy review. as much as i detest ong sor fern, she got it straight this time. her review in wednesday's Life paper was beautifully bombastic and she managed to say all that i can't put in words. much respect. AND she gave it 4 stars. *biggrin* score!

after that traipsed around town summore with my gola sista, actually adidas not gola and got high on waffles and ice cream. far east.taka.heeren.gelare.ave 3 bubble tea shop. we did a fair bit of walking but it was a productive day of retail therapy,which is always nice to have. shaggedelic! no lah i just meant that it was damn tiring.

and i shall attempt dude speak now. keanu reeves attempting Shakespeare actually.
"come forth, thy testy wave!" and i really think i should wrap up this entry now cos i'm going so off tangent.

so yeah, that was my mad hectic week.