Fifth Resistance Of The Piscatory Woo I survived the deadly Saturday at work. Day past quite fast during the early hours but not from 3pm onwards. The time from there were damn crappy, especially with such a huge clock hanging just in front of me. But thanks to Dumb, the time decided to move probably 0.1 seconds faster so that we could get to the other side of the street of some Botak Jones food with Zhiyuan and Yuting. One of the lifeguards says that they look as if they were together. Cool. Bet they will like that :D Ate some Cajun Chicken Breast thing which definitely did not change my opinion of chicken breast positively yet despite their wonderful description of the dish. Bad bad. But the fries was good. So thankfully it kinda makes up for it. Bus-ed home and Dumb came over to slack for a while.
Went to watch the Singapore match at the National Stadium on Sunday with Dumb, Wenhao, Saddam and Jumaeen. Yeap the stadium isn't close yet. Dumb was so funny on our way there by train. She thought we were going to watch the match at Jalan Besar stadium cause that's where we bought the tickets. So we got off at Farrer Park station and decided to walk there cause it was quite near according to her parents. Thankfully we didn't exit the station after reading the map ha. Okay back to the match. Noh Alam-ak Shah was so goddamn guilty of missing so much chances which allowed the Vietnamese farmers to win the match 1-0. I could never understand why would people leave early when supporting their own team in the stadium but now I do know why. Not gonna watch the 'Lions' in action for a long time. Good riddance when the match was finally over. Dumb and I went off to Buangkok to grab a few snacks before heading home to watch Arsenal vs Liverpool. Now that's soccer. And when did 'pretty' Arsenal started playing the long balls? That's how they scored the first goal. Never mind, Liverpool equalised as usual but this time is KEANE! OMG. No worries. He has come good. Then the tall African dud got sent off too. Too bad there wasn't Torres. Damn, feels like eternity when he's out with an injury. Dumb was too tired to watch the second half which wasn't really that interesting. Final whistle blew and I felt satisfied that the match had made up for the earlier crap that I watched.
Today! Did nothing much except going to Compass with Dumb and bro for lunch. Dumb came over next to help me string up my new shoes and fixed up some parts of the never-ending puzzle. Thanks Dumb (: Loveyou.
Gotta work again tomorrow. Thank God it's just 745am to 230pm. But Dumb wouldn't be meeting me there cause she's going out with her sis to get my Christmas present! Should I be happy or not? Not I guess ): I miss you Dumb (: