Met up with the guys last night at foohouse. I was an hour plus late. Been awhile since we last met, was enjoying the chit-chat despite myself keeping the most quiet. The talks were about cars, houses, investments and work. Was too tired to channel myself into same frequency, hence just listening. Had only a glass of whisky, then an early night home. I thought I might as well rest early which i have not done so in a long time. 2pm and i was in dreamland.
9am, rushed off to soccer. Discovered today that my ankle injury from last session has not fully recovered yet. Went on and play anyway. Collected stuff from anglican high, back home for lunch, read the papers, surf net, lay on my bed, surf net, chat, back on my bed, chat, net, blog....Feel like going for a drink, but just when the thought of going out comes, the rain starts pouring. Wondered if i should go IT fair, check out the largest harddisks, the wireless routers, singtel promotions etc...nah, laaaaaazzzyyy..see how it goes in another hours time or so.
There is suppose to a big match tonight between manchester united and liverpool, its probably something good for me to kill time, since i have got much plans yet for the night. However, I discontinued the sports channel when becks moved to mls. A friend once commented that why the "celebs" i like are mostly guys, e.g. I prefer becks to maria sarapova and andy lau to any-well-known-female-singers. Rest assure i am not gay or anything near there. I do notice girls as much as any other ordinary guy out there. I am also disgusted with the idea of me holding another guy's hands.
Looks like the rain is going stop, now back to thinking what the f*** should I do later...
