hoho...
my monney's been doing some wicked magic tricks..
especially vanishing acts..
I find myself...
once again in serious debt..
(I hope that it's not an omen of the future)
thanks to:
Paintball..
a 100 rounds cost you a whooping 25 bucks...
not to consider the additional charge for the guns and the place...
resulting in 50+per use..
making each shot effectively 50 cents..
although I would find it useful if they allowed...
point blank shooting...
preferably at the skull of some irritating individuals..
of which I would enjoy blowing a hole through..
however...the game is pretty intense..
and it's not everyday you get to shoot balls that give wicked bruises..
(had a consecutive 3 shot up my side...haha)
Lan
and getting trashed at it..
ahah..
I cannot play counterstrike...
even for nuts...or whatever...
and I play funky strategies for dota..
to the dismay of my teammates..
haha.
Japanese food..
deispite their reputable cuisine..
the restuarants I have been eating at with the shooting people..
are somewhat overpriced..
I'm paying fricking 20 bucks for a pancake the size of an 8-inch pizza..
just an example....
SANGOKUSHI TAISEN..
and potentially the most devastating cause of debt...
it's 3 bucks per game..and it doesn't even last 10 min...
and it's seriously addictive..
collecting cards...and intense...
bad for your financial health...seriously...
Anyway..
career day was dissappointing..
pretty much not my orientation
well got some stuff on psychology at least...
pretty much set on going to either FASS/NTU Mass Comm/La Salle.
besides..that..
I don't really know...
I would preferably rot in hell than end up in a desk job..
4 white walls and small cubicles...
would only heighten the levels of my claustraphobic tendencies...
I'm serious...
I prefer wide open spaces....
I've got a room to pack up too..
Milo cans are littered everywhere...
my work is scattered across the floor...
Macdonald food wrappings decorate my table...
and that's putting it nicely...
finally,
I still have some work left....
and I need to finish it by today...
I need to go for a walk...
Okonomiyaki isn't really my thing..
frankly,
I find it like takoyaki except that it's flattened..
it'll be a long time before I visit Iroha 168 Okonomiyaki house...
and if I do..I'll try that Yakult cocktail..
sounds really interesting....
although,
Weili and Brendan were pretty impressed by it...
well, at least the next time we go on our next Japan cuisine hunt...
it's probably gonna be tempura...
lighter.....and more refreshing if you ask me...
that day, we ended up playing lan..(again)...
without my treant,
frankly...I'm pretty mediocre...
ended up being devoured when I lost my advantage...
changing heroes faster than Derrick's naughty trips to the toilet with Steph on his mind...
(I'm guessing....)
ended up being totally decimated by Jerold and Weili's Gay Avernus...
again..
bastard..
however,
it is after all just a game..
one that I shall try to spend less of my nights playing...
my internal clock work is totally screwed up right now thanks to that...
couple that with irregular working hours...
and I have no idea what time is anymore...
anyway,
what is going through everyone's mind right now is the A level results and all..
so I've got a few shots to pull at several targets with my grades..
I'll probably try psychology, philosphy or theatrical studies...at NUS..
or I've got La Salle SIA(haha believe or not....) for the film bachelor with honours degree...
it'll breeze to get in there..
with all the connections...
and my work experience..
easy shit...
but whether I'm able to survive doing it...
is a whole different issue..
because veterans in film are telling me not to enter the industry full-time and all..
so maybe I've gotta be stationed overseas..
so maybe
just maybe
I'll migrate to Japan and make some hentai films..
and be wicked famous
yea...
right.
the tagboard's dead too...
and I had something witty to say but the thought slipped..
Self
30/12/1987
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