This is the last day in the month of April of the year 2006. That sounded more significant than I intended it to be. In any case, I’m quite glad tomorrow is a public holiday. Because, I’m having fun doing absolutely fuck all. Which actually comprises of writing, watching DVDs, playing games, and going clubbing.
Yes, I went clubbing last night. Actually, to be more precise, I went to a club… but I really didn’t do anything. I was supposed to hang out with Sabrina last night, and at one point, there were plans to perhaps go catch a movie. Then, her Dad called, saying he’d be back by 2330. Let me tell you all a little something about Sabrina’s darling Dad; he’s very strict and I’m pretty sure he doesn’t like me wooing his daughter because I’m apparently too much of a ruffian. So, yes, I told Sabrina not to sweat it, and that we’d reschedule our plans for a movie for this coming Monday. That’s when my friend Bradley called me, and said his wife gave him the go-ahead to have a guys’ night out. Man, that fucker is soooo whipped. So, with not much to do, I agreed to go to MOS with him.
A brief primer is in order; I used to club a lot, when I was in secondary school. By the time I was 19, I grew out of the phase. Weird, no? That’s me for you. I rarely go to clubs nowadays, unless I have to follow a friend to do something AFTER clubbing or if somebody has a party and I need to show my face for the sake of it. I’m not sure why I so readily agreed to go to MOS last night, but I regretted it. The place was packed with a bunch of extreme losers. And I saw many a transverstite hanging around, giving me the evil eye. I spent a grand total of two hours there before I told Bradley I was going to head home. He was too smashed to care. Anyways, I don’t really have a good impression of MOS anymore. I went there the second week it opened here (just to check it out), and thought it was okay… but there was no urgent need to go back there after that. Between then and last night, I’ve heard stories of how MOS — at one time for a period of four or five weeks — had absolutely shitty business. Then, it became cool to hang out there again. Either way, I’m in no hurry to go back there. EVER AGAIN. Not even if you put a gun to my head. Maybe if you gave me 400 bucks, I’d go there. Maybe. I sincerely doubt it, though.
I aim to go for a 5KM run tomorrow morning. A few weeks ago, I used to go running almost every other day after returning from work in Tekong. Then, the afternoon rain kept cropping up and that prevented me a chance from doing my rounds. Got to get back and make sure I don’t collapse while running tomorrow. I’ve made up my mind to run at least three times a week in the month of May, in order to train my usually lousy stamina. I also made up my mind to use a quote from Arrested Development for the title of every blog post I make in May. I’m so sad the show is cancelled; it’s a damn shame, really. Lucky for me, I have every episode of the show on disk. If you guys have never seen it, I strongly urge you to check it out. The level of the humour on the show is not for everyone, but once you get it… you’ll never stop loving it.
