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Hall BBQ/MJ

Sunday, December 3


It's a small BBQ pit, but sufficient for the few of us ex-hall 14 for a mini BBQ session!
And yeah the crazy us travelled back to hall for a gathering cum MJ session... Far, but there's no more suitable place we could find for MJ therapy yet. So... Boon Lay... aaaaaaahhhh...




31 n RQ, whom we haven't seen for a long time. She took quite a long time to pack up and just when we got on the cab, she realised that she forgot to take her medicine and the cabbie had to go back to her office... But still, I'm glad I waited for her coz we chatted all the way in the cab, and she also told me more about banking and working stuff. Heh.




Hall days... Haaaaizzzz...
Oh btw, 31's shirt "WTF" means "Welcome to Fourteen" which was our slogan for FOC la. So dun mistake demure 31 for some obscene girl... The most she does is cosplay and then look like some heroine (or demon) from some anime. Haa.



The organisers... mr n mrs tan... who both didn't want to take a photo initially coz they said "难看". I boh chup... Need to take a photo of the organisers to thank them for their efforts mah, in organising this and buying the food and of course, for still being a resident of de hall.



Halfway through the bbq, this insect that looks like 小黑 interrupted us...It's probably hidden somewhere beneath this mat we are sitting on.

And this mat is eh, the banner for our hall's FOC... At least we made good use of the money spent on this mat k! Not sure how much it cost, but since it's printed, not hand-painted, it must have been not too cheap.




The job market isn't really as good as reported by the media... see?

And yeah, the MJ tiles on the MJ table! But but but... not a day for me to play coz...

I didn't get to play in the first round. And so i watched the first half of "The Devil wears Prada" and skipped to "Fast and Furious: Tokyo Drift" coz the former dvd was too badly scratched to show me the second half, when I was sorta getting into the Prada-ish mood...

And when it was my turn, I developed a running nose. And a runnier running nose as the 2nd n 3rd round progresses... A weaker immune system caused by insufficent sleep daily.

And by the end of everything, i lost $20+ in all! AAAAAH! See everything in my life is going so not smoothly...

The only thing to rejoice is that they never heeded my suggestion to play something more challenging, like removing the stakes for max limit and adding $1 or $2 more for each tai>5. Or playing 30/60 cents. Else ah, I may even lose my pathetic pay increment next year (which I would rather not have...)


Monday... again... I'm feeling the blues ever since I woke up this morning........... Sigh.
To be honest, sometimes I regretted studing acc in the first place, it's just... not me.
And sometimes, I feel that my degree n hons can be a blessing and a curse at the same time.
In fact, sometimes I wonder how would life be if I had not followed my friends to go tpjc but went to tp instead to study that course I was interested in...
And sometimes, yeah I just think too much. But life would be so boring w/o imgaination, right??

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