At long last i get a break from this stress ass month. Was soooo tired the whole day but managed to get wasted on bailey's & good ol tiger, compliments of saiful & madi. It took only 2 glasses to get me going, must've been a long break form drinking. By the end of the night, i got soo fucked nearly passed out behind the wheel. One more irresponsible act like that and im preety sure id be out.
Anyways i got most of ma work done & so glad to have only 1 day before the exams. Last minute crap some more, cant seem to fit anything else into my head thanks to the stress. Ah times up, gotta go pick up the booze. So glad im fitting drinking sessions into weekends only. Must be growing up eh?
Anyways i got most of ma work done & so glad to have only 1 day before the exams. Last minute crap some more, cant seem to fit anything else into my head thanks to the stress. Ah times up, gotta go pick up the booze. So glad im fitting drinking sessions into weekends only. Must be growing up eh?
Labels: Booze
you know how it is when u work & work & work to the point where u start loosing sleep for good, days past & ur still awake over exhausting ur pc with ur eyeballs glued to the monitor & its all text & pixels everytime u blink and before u know it, u're all drained out mentally & physically to the point where just one beer would put u out?
And the worst part is when u acually get to bed ur too fucking exhausted to fall asleep & start filling up ur head with more stress related bullshit like project deadlines. And before u know it, ur back on the pc. Well like it or not thats been life for me the past few fucking days.
Today was lil different, had an extra stress activity to add to my list. Got called in to set up some network cabling stuff for some college. I learnt that moving cables from one room to another jz inches apart but over the ceiling is just as hard as winning consolation prize on lottery.
Im so tired i cant think, cant sleep, caffeine hasn't any effect, no time for drinks, no time for anything. This sucks, this whole final semester sucks big time. Yet im not about to screw this up cz its my only ticket out of this joint. Hopefully i get to squeeze a lil spot in the weekends for a booze break, god knows i need one.
And the worst part is when u acually get to bed ur too fucking exhausted to fall asleep & start filling up ur head with more stress related bullshit like project deadlines. And before u know it, ur back on the pc. Well like it or not thats been life for me the past few fucking days.
Today was lil different, had an extra stress activity to add to my list. Got called in to set up some network cabling stuff for some college. I learnt that moving cables from one room to another jz inches apart but over the ceiling is just as hard as winning consolation prize on lottery.
Im so tired i cant think, cant sleep, caffeine hasn't any effect, no time for drinks, no time for anything. This sucks, this whole final semester sucks big time. Yet im not about to screw this up cz its my only ticket out of this joint. Hopefully i get to squeeze a lil spot in the weekends for a booze break, god knows i need one.
Its the time of the year where last minute work piles up like a bitch & ends up jz in time for the exams when im done. Cant remeber the last time i had any sleep but lastnights booze session got me passing out for 12hrs straight. Woke up in time for my presentation for one of the projects. Still got documentations, 1 more project & 2 assignments to kill.
A real pain in the ass i'd say. Especially when everything is due within this week. I know i'm a miracle worker when it comes to last minute work but the stress is unbearable. Well back to work till next time ppl.
A real pain in the ass i'd say. Especially when everything is due within this week. I know i'm a miracle worker when it comes to last minute work but the stress is unbearable. Well back to work till next time ppl.
So the world cup's over, im glad italy won although the past two matches got me loosing like shit on bets. Yet all in all i'm still on the winning end after breaking down calculations on the overall world cup bets. Not bad but definately not gud enough.
What have i been up to eh? Ohh yes the weekends. Besides the heavy alcohol abuse and the long long hours in the snookerium, i met alot of familiar faces in the past two days. Saturday especially, after getting wasted with the usual crowd, we moved on from sweet garden to tk for more drinking & layan the germany match. It was like everywhere i turned there'd be somebody i know comming up to greet us.
Wasn't too stoked with the match though, who'd be happy with losing $ right? I feel like im slipping into my old lazy ass self which im sure i wont btw. Woke up on sunday with only one thing in mind, getting my school shit done, but sadly turned out to be a repeat of the previous day..5hrs in the snookerium, same crowd & booze after, only difference was italy playing france.
Today being the start of the weekday and all, is the total chillout take it easy day. Its weird how im still craving for a drink now, despite having drown my sorrows for the past few days. I must be growing up huh? Like how as a kid i'd always wonder why grown ups drink so much, like whats the deal with it? If i now was there then, i'd slap sum sense into myself & chase it with a beer. There is no deal...
What have i been up to eh? Ohh yes the weekends. Besides the heavy alcohol abuse and the long long hours in the snookerium, i met alot of familiar faces in the past two days. Saturday especially, after getting wasted with the usual crowd, we moved on from sweet garden to tk for more drinking & layan the germany match. It was like everywhere i turned there'd be somebody i know comming up to greet us.
Wasn't too stoked with the match though, who'd be happy with losing $ right? I feel like im slipping into my old lazy ass self which im sure i wont btw. Woke up on sunday with only one thing in mind, getting my school shit done, but sadly turned out to be a repeat of the previous day..5hrs in the snookerium, same crowd & booze after, only difference was italy playing france.
Today being the start of the weekday and all, is the total chillout take it easy day. Its weird how im still craving for a drink now, despite having drown my sorrows for the past few days. I must be growing up huh? Like how as a kid i'd always wonder why grown ups drink so much, like whats the deal with it? If i now was there then, i'd slap sum sense into myself & chase it with a beer. There is no deal...
The long weekend must've hit me hard cz it's been about 3 days since i last had a drop of booze. I ran down to belading monday night but didn't even think about drinkin, just take away. Yesterday was kinda slow with school as always, but i did try make up for it in the snookerium.
So italy won. Nice. I cant say much for tonight's match but im up for portugal although its more to a 60-40 chance of that happening. Ah yes i got a new album, Lenny Kravitz's Greatest Hits. It's preety good, must've got inspired from listening to it the whole time driving around in mawie's car looking for booze. He also got me listening to Sex Pistols but i dont think i'll be getting any punk into my system. Nowadays it's strictly metal or alcohol.
Ive got tons of work to do with deadlines to meet but i just cant be bothered. I'm such an asshole when it comes to planning but a real miracle worker for last minute crap. Its 2hrs to the game & beers in the fridge, i dont think im about to change for the better just yet.
So italy won. Nice. I cant say much for tonight's match but im up for portugal although its more to a 60-40 chance of that happening. Ah yes i got a new album, Lenny Kravitz's Greatest Hits. It's preety good, must've got inspired from listening to it the whole time driving around in mawie's car looking for booze. He also got me listening to Sex Pistols but i dont think i'll be getting any punk into my system. Nowadays it's strictly metal or alcohol.
Ive got tons of work to do with deadlines to meet but i just cant be bothered. I'm such an asshole when it comes to planning but a real miracle worker for last minute crap. Its 2hrs to the game & beers in the fridge, i dont think im about to change for the better just yet.
What a freaking long weekend. It all started from saturday evening where after getting up, jaz picked me up & the road trip to kb began. Destination was a gig at panama which starts sunday noon. Karacoma was playing with a few other bands but i was surprised WLK was on too considering how this would be their first reappearance in 2yrs issit?
Anyways we had to turn back on the highway to pick up si jaz's shoes. Somewhere pass tutong we caught up with mawie on the road (who was supposedly otw there already when i left home), i'm gonna be nice here so i'll say he's a cautious driver.
Alot of unexpected sequence of events occurred for this whole trip. Like firstly in kb we got lost and ended up in some bsp guest house which was kinda off from town. It was instincts & luck that got us back to town.
By the time we got to the hotel riviera mawie was already there. Greeted Sam her friend Lisa & One, before changing to go grab sum grub & jamming. For like much cheaper then empire, this hotel had fucking decent rooms. Totally over expectations. The catch? Its like a no privacy joint, no locks on toilets (which made showers very hard but the tub omg if only i was with someone). The bedroom had transparent glass walls which i found out the hard way while changing. Tv near the couches, kitchen essentials, dvd player, more of a couples joint i'd say.
There's this huge place near the studio "wywy chicken rice" i think, dont let the name fool ya, its not the only dish on the menu, gud food huge variety catered our every meal the whole time we were there. The studio had got be the best ive seen so far, had a kinda homey feel to it. After a full hour of jamming, everyone was thirsty. We tried and tried but for the first time no alcohol whatsoever and a long ass sober night in the hotel with soccer and thankfully gud friends to layan. Luckily below the hotel was a lil cafe packed with the entire kb population or so it seemed watching soccer.
Oh man i dunno how many times we got lost in kb for just the 2 days we were there. By morning we made it to breakfast and after unsuccessful soundcheck, i drove around wit mawie to get some booze. Only by 10+am & without any sleep we started drinking. It was nice how lisa was around to keep us entertained with her huge archives of photos from the states. There's always something different in another country which somehow facinates me enough to the point where i wanna actually be there in person. In this case the $6 bucks for 4 or 5 mugs of beer from the back of a truck with live band playing and u get to keep the mug u refill with when ur done. Checked out at 1 then continued drinking till the gig.
I must be old cause the place was packed with kids. Tight ass security too. I only stayed for WLK & Karacoma after that mingling a lil with long time no see ppl. It didn't take long before we got back on the road & headed for bandar. Had a bit more to drink before passing out form exhaustion. When i got woken up Jaz had driven us to jp cz it was jz impossible to drive anymore. "Would u prefer it if i drove us here or into a drain?" in response when i asked why were in jp. We had a quick grub then hit the road again. Passed out the min i got home & got up 8hrs later with one hell of an appetite.
I think im done like seriously, i want a real break from all this right now & totally focus on getting things done like school shit. This time im for real...
Anyways we had to turn back on the highway to pick up si jaz's shoes. Somewhere pass tutong we caught up with mawie on the road (who was supposedly otw there already when i left home), i'm gonna be nice here so i'll say he's a cautious driver.
Alot of unexpected sequence of events occurred for this whole trip. Like firstly in kb we got lost and ended up in some bsp guest house which was kinda off from town. It was instincts & luck that got us back to town.
By the time we got to the hotel riviera mawie was already there. Greeted Sam her friend Lisa & One, before changing to go grab sum grub & jamming. For like much cheaper then empire, this hotel had fucking decent rooms. Totally over expectations. The catch? Its like a no privacy joint, no locks on toilets (which made showers very hard but the tub omg if only i was with someone). The bedroom had transparent glass walls which i found out the hard way while changing. Tv near the couches, kitchen essentials, dvd player, more of a couples joint i'd say.
There's this huge place near the studio "wywy chicken rice" i think, dont let the name fool ya, its not the only dish on the menu, gud food huge variety catered our every meal the whole time we were there. The studio had got be the best ive seen so far, had a kinda homey feel to it. After a full hour of jamming, everyone was thirsty. We tried and tried but for the first time no alcohol whatsoever and a long ass sober night in the hotel with soccer and thankfully gud friends to layan. Luckily below the hotel was a lil cafe packed with the entire kb population or so it seemed watching soccer.
Oh man i dunno how many times we got lost in kb for just the 2 days we were there. By morning we made it to breakfast and after unsuccessful soundcheck, i drove around wit mawie to get some booze. Only by 10+am & without any sleep we started drinking. It was nice how lisa was around to keep us entertained with her huge archives of photos from the states. There's always something different in another country which somehow facinates me enough to the point where i wanna actually be there in person. In this case the $6 bucks for 4 or 5 mugs of beer from the back of a truck with live band playing and u get to keep the mug u refill with when ur done. Checked out at 1 then continued drinking till the gig.
I must be old cause the place was packed with kids. Tight ass security too. I only stayed for WLK & Karacoma after that mingling a lil with long time no see ppl. It didn't take long before we got back on the road & headed for bandar. Had a bit more to drink before passing out form exhaustion. When i got woken up Jaz had driven us to jp cz it was jz impossible to drive anymore. "Would u prefer it if i drove us here or into a drain?" in response when i asked why were in jp. We had a quick grub then hit the road again. Passed out the min i got home & got up 8hrs later with one hell of an appetite.
I think im done like seriously, i want a real break from all this right now & totally focus on getting things done like school shit. This time im for real...
Labels: Booze
