In the middle of a Saturday Night...

Met up with the guys at PS to see a movie. Great to catch up with pals, but... Haha... I dunno why, but I think I talk too much when meeting up.

Andre's back from his boat adventure, Peter's having a good time in RP, and the other OCTs (muiahahah) are having a heck of time, especially the infantry man! haha...

One of the more noticeable topics for me is that Gen actually chatted about Gundam Seed Destiny!!! The talk was good, sharing views on the current Gundam series, but a pity... it did not really erupt into a Hardcore Gundam Discussion. maybe there are more interesting things talk at hand, other than the fact that Edmond watches it too... haha...

On an totally unrelated note:

I seem to have a phenomenal chatty syndrome. Whenever the topic of Gundam comes up, all the mecha talk, all the plot possibilities, all the speculations come out of the mouth like a overflowing river. Then when all of these are spewed out, all of it is repeated again, because it just never gets enough!

This can last from 15 minutes to an exhausting 3 hours. Friends who have witnessed this got the shock of their lives when they realise that a Gundam Discussion can still continue for ages even if others have finished talking. Annoying, yes, but very interesting to the gundam fan...


Ok, I'm back.

Watched The Sahara close to midnight, and I actually slept in the beginning parts of the movie. Yes, I can't help but say, the movie is a a bit of a bore. And if you were to pay so much on the weekend (Thanks Weiliang for the treat! :-) ) , your heart can really pain sia.

Anyway, after the movie, I got lost... again. I was thinking, if I went the wrong way from PS, and ended up in the bugis area, I will just treat myself to a ST. Louis Pork Rib at the 24h Selegie Cafe Cartel.

Then again, I really thought I got in the wrong way, and halfway through to selegie, I walked back the other way into orchard, where my night rider bus is.

And I got lost... again. Felt an air of sleaziness, and found out I was at Orchard Towers. The streetwalkers got to me like a shockwave, and I scampered...

And if this was bad enough, wait til I get to the part where I landed up with a lot of scantily dressed guys and gals (mostly malays) at the Hard Rock Cafe. Even the stationed police car does not seem enough to deter the people there from creating a ruckus.

I walked for a while and finally got onto a bus, reaching home at 0530.

What a night....