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16 May 2007

X'Cuse Me.. Are You An Idol?

ok, i noe i shouldnt bitch around abt ppl... but i been keeping this thing for days, n i dun think i can keep it boiling in me anymore...

last weekend, me n frens were trying to figure out where to go at nite. we cancel off clubbing as we jus club on thurs... n anyway, im still a bit sick so its a no-no.. so we decide to call in a friend. lets call him Dude. Dude is wif his gf n 2 of their frens. As it turn out, we all decide lets jus chill n go for karaoke session... so there we are, 7 of us, plus 1 more who came late at apollo centre.

evrything is as per usual, selecting songs, singing, laffing... bla bla bla... suddenly Dude ask one of us out, lets call him Guy. So Dude n Guy went out. We thought mayb go toilet or wat la. Then, minutes later, Dude came in n jus say 'let's go'. Automatically, his gf n his 2 other frens jus get up n walked out. the 3 of us remaining there were stunned. Wat the hell happen siakkkk...

Then Guy came in. So i forced him to explain. he say Dude's gf not happy. Like we keep choosing songs then fool around, didnt sing properly, we r not singing seriously. i was like 'watttt..??!!!' wah lau eh, bcos of dat she not happy. wat she expect? us to sing like pros? bloody bitchy. so she think she not happy, things dun go her way n she can jus walk is it... nvr even say 'we go first' or wat. jus walked off... hello??? kalau jambuz takpe.... if jambuz pon but prangai mcm soyal pon buat apa... anyway, u think after u walked away, we r not njoying is it... i think we njoy more.. we scream n shout n sang out of tune. i guess u would probably faint or vomit blood anyway if u would hv stay longer. anyway, its not as if u sing perfect. i've heard others who sang much much better than u, bitch.

well, i swore i nvr wanna hv anyting to do wif dat bloody bitch. n if our path should cross again, i make sure u get a taste of ur own medicine...

enuff bitching for today... toddles evryone... n remember, b serious when karaoke-ing, dun fool around or ppl jus gonna walk out on you.. muahahahhaaa~

~ peace : love : empathy ~