Screwed Hurts, Damn It!

Almost weekend. Woke up 6.45am, not really had enough sleep, too much paid attention on the song, really romantic, still haven't memorize the lyrics yet.

Same old time, traffic jam, but i reached office early, about 8.15am. Wrote yesterday's blog, as usual. Edmund came, then Janice, after tea we went office together..

Meeting at morning, talked about yesterday's tasks. After dismissed, we were called in the director's room and talked again about yesterday. So there's no comment about Janice, it was me all the while, so far never did any quotations and Janice got help by my boss, and she gets the advantages. My boss did gave me, but it was a prank, i got screwed from it and got screwed by my boss of my lack of confidence.. No way i could spit the excuses, my boss insisted that i should pull back my theory and listen to what he got to say.. Pressure..

After that, he gave some fliers, good thing, i can give out to anyone like to my friends and relatives, might be a good start from there. I was told to be a door to door task in my office building, starting by today. Yup, yup, i nodded. Called my girl and cy for lunch meeting. Then Kidd called me, just to say hi, and asked if i could join him for a drink in MidValley, after packed my things up, i head to Kidd's office.

Now i know what's his job nature. Real Rewards, working for her sister, don't know if she's a director or some other position. Kidd's the main story teller, i'm just listen to what he gotta say. All about girls, and he's too damn lucky to get along with pretty girls like Annie (GT Model) and Mel (Melissa, woah should check out her breast, fake.. Face feature damn cute and cun..), later he talked about Pei Lin.. Mmm, was she's cy friend, last time we went clubbing together in a group at Bali in Sunway? But most of all the girls were Kidd's 'close friends', close enough to go to their house hang out, talking to their parents and even spent overnight, probably not in a same bed, far out though.. 12.30pm i left to meet my girl.

My girl always too excited on chatting with me, until she always can't focus on where she wanted to have lunch together, gave wrong destinations, one time only, but in an hour of lunch was way too short, first here and there, then we ate lunch at Penang Street. The food were expensive, my girl paid the bills, cuz i told her simple and nice, for her just once in awhile..

Sent my girl back, went to meet cy. His office also in industrial area, this time small factory, i think it was like 2 factory lots, for a printing company. We chatted, and talked about tomorrow's night plans. I was thinking of what kinda occasion will be held at Poppy on 23th.. Yes, Penny asked for a VIP table there, heard Kidd joined the group sharing the table together, it's gonna be a big crowd, almost half of the place they dominated. Planned for tomorrow's dinner with Kidd and his few beautiful mamas, woah.. I asked cy to tag along, and he refused, said the pretty girls were snobbish to him, same like what my girl said to me. I don't if i'll have comments at this, the pretty girl's principles were like, ok, they're pretty, so it'll be like lotsa guys being so addicted to them, kept talking, kept flirting, asked for numbers, i know, i'm a guy, but i never tried on them.. Hello? My girl was with me, gotta respect her. Of course they could be friendly, it matters when how you approach them.. I'm not saying all the girls were the same, even the situations and locations. Depends on how you study the exact moment of how you adapt the flow with the pretty girl, lunch? Dinner? With friends? The best way the get along with them is with friend's introduction, then comes a lunch or dinner together, later on they'll have a study on you, whether you're reliable to be in their trusts, rather to have yourself presented in spontaneous, first came in their mind "i'm pretty, and the guy came and asked me, for sure they might have terrible intentions on me." Pretty girls are pretty, and not every girls desired to get the guy's attention by their beauties. Make them special, they'll get questions twirling in their minds, wondering what kinda specialty they had.. If it's a straight answer to them, they might lost the interests. Fuck, it's about having lunch with cy, how come it became methods? Short lunch, sent cy back office and called Edmund, he's on his way to MidValley again, do demo for client, so i went there and joined him.

It was a computer IT company, dealing in defensive softwares like firewalls, antivirus, some goodies in techs. It's corporated, high class interior and the boss was young, about my boss age, company shared with his partner, IT wiz kid though. Did demo, the owner put consideration, might confirmed next week for installation. So we all decided to go home, and it's 5pm..

I went OUG, hung out at a video games centre, watched people playing Initial D, the guys were great, can drive nicely, but the tacts were kinda fake, the game was not realistic enough. Bought a belt for my work at Jukebox and went to Bukit Jalil for basketball..

Kinda lotsa youngsters, i played along with them, till it was going to dark, Kidd still not yet arrived. Later on his friends found me alone at the court and played too, without lights on. Heard the spotlights spoiled, after all gathered plus Kidd, we shifted to Happy Garden, even worst, professionals playing, and they're really good in scoring, 2 points and 3 points with no sweat. Few moments later, we gave up and each of us heading home, except me and Kidd, went to look for cy and had drinks, then go to his house, read a comic story book about Kurt Cobain, damn good, now i know Dave Grohl was a metronome, hard hitting drummer needed two people supporting the drum set from falling apart. I wonder why they never thought of Gibraltar, maybe wrong spelling on this name, a branded drum kit frame to support pressures on drumming, Carter Beauford also used it, as he's not a hard hitting drummer, it can be used to support more tom toms and cymbals, whichever size desired.

12 midnight.. Gosh, hope i could wake up next morning.. Went home and *yawn*..