end transmission - A.F.I.

5 more weeks. 5 more weeks. eventhough i don't want to count the time but i still need to, the "leave it to the last minute" rule is really eating me up.

turn on laptop.
msn.
check mail.
facebook.
cafe world, poker (ocassionally)
go eat.
coffee.
not doing work.
twitter (randomly)
psp.
sleep.

i cannot see where the heck am i gonna go from the list above everyday damn day.

speaking of going out,
it rained like donkeys and cows.

along the way we were practically "pot-lucking" already but to add to the crappyness of being stuck in the jam with a very heavy rain.

zhi started to measure one's intelligence.

"wah turn on viper so fast so stupid. you're not moving."

and there goes all three of us noticing cars around us whether they were stupid or smart. results were, apparently 75% of them are stupid. HAHA

finally reached the pit-stop at shell station.
faye : now i know why he doesn't wanna take the umbrella.

yup, damn chun one.
some guy named liang zhi.

we manage to trick the one that was being surprised. totally stoned at the 3 of us. later than then joined by another two.

some were just too full. try spotting the human.

pat. after the situation still arrives. kudos!

it was a taboo day. guessing words was all we did apart from eating and urm. touring the house lah.
the deceiving mirror. but then it looked the same to me only. don't know why.
zhi on the AAAAAA side. it was the family people vs. the ones back from school.

epic match i tell you. loser lick the floor.
well, we didn't got to lick the floor nor kiss it. the family people did. HAHAHAHAHAHHA.

we all have video to prove it internet's just bitching everyone's life today so i'll save it for another rainy.

and now.

sweep floor.
with A.F.I. blasting out loud.