Wow, I actually spent RM140 on clothes in just one night the other day just for the sake of getting something full black for the LKW launch. Came out looking as if I had some traditional malay something on, you can ask the guys who had fun laughing at me.
Yeah so, 2 days before the laucnh the dumbass management told us we were to dress in full formal wear with tidy gay hair. I guess I should have expected that but you can't really expect a near broke doooood like me to have any fancy clothes lying around, or shoes for that matter. And getting gel or anything of that funky shit in my hair is straight up taboo. So, I finally went shopping with grandma on the night before the actual event and got myself a black shirt and black trousers. Then we went home early so I could polish my dad's 20+ year old formal shoes (or whatever you callem). Ya, I polished shoes. Can you believe that? D8 Wish I could've worn my converses.
Got up at five that morning. Sb said to get there by seven. Got there at seven and did absolutely nothing till nine. You can always count on these guys to waste our time. Found out later that everyone went there early for the free makeup and hair session so I had to wait it out walking around like an unemployed pilgrim. Lotsa hot chicks there though so it's all cool. =]
9am. Drums playing. Everyone in position. Ushers in a line (me being one of them). Rich ass somebodies started coming. Only had to usher a few up to the hall of fame (a dingy hastily repainted hall)and run all the way back down just to chat with the others as more I-didn't-and-still-don't-care-whos arrived every five minutes.
CM finally arrives, loud clapping and random whooping ensues. Fake smiles on every face. CM goes up to the HoF and we all get herded up there like sheep just to make the place look more crowded. Corny songs are sung, boring speeches are delivered and the only thing keeping us awake is our job to clap real hard after every *O* speech. CM leaves, we all skip on back down (wtf) and hit our hands against each other to make that loud smacking sound till they felt numb. After everything's over, we rush on back up to the vip section and pilfer everything edible.
Found out that day that samosas are pretty damn good.
Left around 3 with a friend and sped on over to bucks. Noticed that prices are lower now so yao felt it was okay to treat us to a venti each. 8] Caught up on some much neglected ranting and headed home round 6 for an early night.
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Quote of the day: "You read too much into everything."
Friday, February 20, 2009
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