Friday The 29th

After work, nothing to do, followed Jason around. First went to Jurong East and met Turtle. She showed off her albums full of photos of her trip to China and Vietnam. Then came Jason Chong. Yes, there are to many Jasons around. Be unique. Jasonious is a good start. Sounds ancient and knowledgeable. We ate KFC (Kung Fu Chickens). They did hurt our poor wallets quite a bit. Turtle left soon after she had finished her consumption.

The rest of the three of us went for a quest for assorted candies at the NTUC nearby but failed. Hence we went to Jurong Point where I was pulled by the Jasons around my neck from shop to shop, looking for little stuffs and wrapping paper. After think one to two hours, Jason had gotten what he wanted, we sat at the McDonalds and yes, we did not purchase any item from the shop.

Turtle made a loosely fitting box out of note pad cardboard for the cover and the kind of cardboard box you get to see a lot at those supermarkets for the body. The task was to wrap the wrapping paper over the box. Took at least two hours I think. It turned out okey, it would be if a few design flaws were known before hand. Well, not bad for first try afterall.

I was just in time to catch the last train home.

Reached home, Prem asked me over MSN Messager why never asked him to tag along. That idea never occurred to me, may be that was because I did not think he was as nothing-better-to-do, no-where-better-to-go and bored as I am.

Picking Up Things Those Punks Dropped To The Floor......Sai Kang!

Damn Jason Ng Taking Photos Of Me Without My Permission Again.

Me And Jason. Go Figure.

They Made Me Slave For Them.


End Of My Slavery!

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