Funny. It’s the very first time in weeks that I’m at sitting in front of Joe, with nothing to do but get myself online, read the seemingly entertaining nicknames of romance struck mates online at the moment, be amused and then wonder what people mean by them, at a weekend instead of sitting at Chill for the third time ordering their seemingly awesome seafood pasta and jasmine tea at half past eleven.

Odd. Really. Most weekends are spent in a shut-off drum room at Neo, struggling to read music, then getting picked up by my bestfriend as we go off for yet another seemingly great catching-up session at the mall. Last week was spent at her house, watching hilarious British TV shows (courtesy of Josh), having insane group convo’s wherein people try to convince Josh & I that we’re are engaged-to-married and that I just never wanted to tell them. Honestly. Enough with the Chelsea & Josh thing already people. There is nothing, repeat, NOTHING between us. Like, duh.

Anyway...I don’t want to be home right now. Wish I was out or something.

Ronnie was at it again in class. I cannot stand his English. Really.

Ronnie: There were 4 boys arrested yesterday for stealing. See? They were comprehended. If you go against me, I will also comprehend you. If you bully me, I will comprehend your parents, I will sue them.

*Goes out.

Isaac: Doesn’t he mean APPREHEND?

Seriously, go look it up. Comprehend means ‘to understand’. I know, I asked my English teacher. Honestly. He has to work on his English. Badly. And he says he’s studied in UK. I swear, he makes one more grammatical blunder and I will seriously correct him even if it ends up with me getting kicked out of the school for “correcting and disrespecting a superior”. Riiiiight.

Oh, by the way, Happy Birthday to Jean Pierre “Jhey-P” Amonance & Brian “Lil’ Bry” Heu (I think those are their names, I don’t really know what Bryan’s last name is, honestly). God bless you guys. Lil Bryan. Haha, I guess it works if your definition of ‘little’ is ‘5 foot 7 slash 8’. He is NOT little anymore, I swear. He and Mickko invited me to his party (free booze, free music, free food) but unfortunately I am here. Writing this. It’s not like I wanted to go anyway, there’s probably a thousand people I don’t know getting wasted at the moment over there.

About my current and in going unemployment...I can’t work at Chill despite the fact that I could pass for a local. Okay, maybe not. What is with the nationality issue here? Apparently you have to have a freaking yellow IC (mine’s green) to work anywhere if your underage. Really convenient huh? That sucks. So continues the search for a job.

Have a great weekend then fellas, maybe it’ll be better than mine.

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