Saturday, April 09, 2005

crazy old yellers


some yellings off the block woke me up from my deep afternoon nap.

i was bout to get angry but figured it wasn't fair as i didn't understand the yellings (it was in hokkien). i mean, what if the poor guy was yelling for help and i got pissed off? that would be a tad cruel.

anyway, it was time to get up anyway. i was feeling a bit worn out after tennis session this morning, add that later wizz heavy shopping at carrefour plaza s'pura.

they were having warehouse sale and had all these books for 5 dollars each. all sorts of thick hard cover books. i just grabbed a couple that i wanted, or even half-wanted. after all, why care if i ended up not reading them, not like they're 100 bucks then that's money down the drain.

those books and household stuff had both my arms full. it was like carrying 5kg dumbells, only this time i had to walk through the crowds which made double the work-outs.

so it was no wonder i fell into dreamless sleeping-beauty sleep once i reached home. at least, till that yellings began. it has stopped now so i figured at least the building is not on fire or sth.

my hi-fi is still on heavy mariah's rotation. just got it very loud playing 'fly like a bird' number, which is very inspirational and uplifting, with gospel vibe that made me feel i was in some church for black ppl. not that i've been into one, well at least that was how whoopi goldberg did it in sister act.

it helped that my cow housemate is still out, must be still at work. i sincerely hope he's suffering at work now, maybe came across unreasonable customer or sth (he's working at town IT center) so he can taste his own medicine.

as much as i tried to ignore him, can't help still feel the tension if he's around. urghh..i miss my old housemate. if not for that girl seducing him inside office photocopy room prompting them to get married like 5 minutes after that, i'd still have him now.

sigh...

no make that double sighs, as rafael nadal was upset by igor andreev in valencia open tennis. lucky that the williams sisters lost at amelia island otherwise i'd be finding ropes to hang myself with...



..ed

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