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HOJIAHUI is my name. the BIG 2 this year; 31 January 1989 VOLLEYBALL is my game. been playing since 13 and will continue until 30. I am.... an ex-student of JURONG SEC. a an ex-player of Jurong Volleyball Team. a an ex-player of Team Jurong Alumni 08. a petless pet lover. an independent person. a not-so-likable student. an AIRLINE to a teammate. a most beautiful daughter.
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Wednesday, May 31, 2006|12:32 AM
SHAGGED and BROKE
oh wells. everyone's having fun at Ministry of Sound now. and what am i doing? blogging and staring at maths project. how great. anways, my neighbour by the name of hannah jumari was selling tickets to MOS's underage party. the sudden itch on my ass made me decide that i should support my neighbour and help my friends. i decided to help hannah sell her tickets to chinkiat. within 2 days, i called hannah a zillion times for almost the same reason?
so yes, we agree on meeting up after school to pass me the tickets. my lesson ended at around 1620. and i roam around school with nguwar while waiting for her to contact me. time flies...... oh, its 1700. still no phone calls from her. so i called her for the one zillion and one time. she said she was at city hall. so okay. nevermind. we waited. another 15minutes passed and nguwar suggested we start walking towards dover MRT station cos she claimed that hannah should be able to reach dover in 15minutes' time. and so we crawled down hill and roll towards the MRT station. went up the platform and waited. and waited. and wait. ten thousand years later, i saw weiying with her friends. didnt bothered to call her cos of a few reasons. number one, she's blind. she probably didnt notice me. number 2, she's deaf. she probably cant hear me shouting her name. number 3, its darn embarrassing to shout across the platform and all her friends might think i'm some crazy girl. number 4, i can be considered freaking pissed from all the waiting so i cant be bothered already. another decade passed. and i decided to crack a dumb joke. i sms-ed hannah saying "yo girl. where are you? tanjong pagar?" apparently tanjong pagar is like just a few minutes away from city hall. and i think a normal human being would have reached boon lay if he/she was with hannah at the time she told me she was at city hall. she replied, " yeah.. haha.. hehe.." and i puked milk immediately. and i continued, "are you serious my dear girl?" and she replied again, "yes. hehe" oh my gosh. i feel like slapping myself for being such a busybody. take a look at the clock. its 1830. from 1700 to 1830. what took her one and a half hours to travel from city hall to tanjong pagar? the reason why nguwar was with me is that she asked me for a favour. and of cos i agreed to it even though i dont really like talking to strangers. she wanted me to go to IMM with her. to go to her ex-workplace to collect her belongings since she quit her job. for some reason she doesnt one to collect it herself so i was there to save her. back to the story. since hannah was still at tanjong pagar, we decided to change the meeting place to Jurong East instead. meantime, me and nguwar ran down to IMM. and just when we're about to reach, EVERYONE starts calling me. chinkiat ask me where i was. so i told him i'm at IMM and i havnt gotten the tickets yet and he said he'll be meeting me at Jurong East. so i assumed he's on his way to Jurong East from wherever he was at initially. and hannah called. she said she reached Jurong East already. for awhile i felt like washing my hands of this shit and go home to get some beauty sleep. anyways me and nguwar walked faster than ever. we even went to the extend of running up the escalators like mad bitches. everyone was staring at us. very embarrasing indeed. but what to do? what to do when you're caught in this shit. when you feel sorry for letting them wait for a mere 10 minutes but pissed when they let you wait for more than an hour. marathon continues. we ran down the escalators but still we tried to continue gossiping. and i never did stop whinning for one second about myself being stupid. chin kiat sms-ed me on the way. and he told me to sms him when i get hold of the tickets. so i told him that i was reaching Jurong East. and my neighbour has already reached there. and i said, "pls make yourself appear at Jurong East." after that, nguwar said something that enlightened me. nguwar: you know what? me: what? nguwar: if i were you, i wouldnt get myself stuck in this shit. i'll let them do the job. me: like how am i supposed to do that? nguwar: gosh, you can ask them to exchange numbers and meet up on their own right?! me: oh, i didnt think of that. finally, i met up with hannah at around 1850. got the tickets at last. and i gave chin kiat a ring. i asked him where he was. he said he was at west mall. which is one stop away from jurong east. so i told him to come down now since i have the tickets in hand. so we waited. multiple trains came and left. still no sight of chin kiat. so i sms-ed him. i said, "where are you? pasir ris? if i'm not wrong, west mall is only one stop away from jurong east." seriously i was feeling very guilty for letting nguwar wait with me. especially when her parents are very strict and they kept calling her to ask her why she isnt home yet. and she kept finding excuses. felt so sorry. she suggested to cab home and the least i could do was to treat her to a free cab ride home. after meeting up with chin kiat finally at 1915, me and nguwar left in a hurry. all the running made me feel as though i just finished training. was feeling warm, sticky and irritated. gosh. reach home around 1940. and when all the fun is going on, i get nothing but loneliness. pissed and SHAGGED. and now to talk about why i'm broke. i'm broke. but not in the sense that i'm penniless. i just dont want to withdraw money. i feel so bad for sucking my parents dry. all i do is keep withdrawing. i dont know how to explain to my parents. i dont know where all the money go to even. its like i'm spending near 200 in a week. that's more than 20 bucks a day. near 30 bucks a day on average. now i dont dare to withdraw money. and i have no money to eat. perfect dieting session i guess. starve to death. starve jiahui starve!! i'm shagged and i need sleep. ciao. 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