can see but cannot touch

rather than have me look at beautiful but hurtful people i'd rather stare at beautiful guitars like these... lol strictly no touch, the cheapest among them is 1200 bucks or more, the white one...










in the midst for saving up for one of the above (unlikely cause i'd rather get a low-end les paul =P) i forked out 80 bucks for this acoustic guitar. Its like those um.. jumbo guitars but an imitation version, who gives a damn it sounds nice and looks nice, though im 100% its cheap wood and the neck is badly fixed to the soundbox and the body. But still playable and sounds nice nonetheless

my classmates are really nice =) last year the only thing i rmb getting was two bottles of lemonade from izhar and kerrin (which was dumb since i already had a bottle of lemonade around that day) and a shirt from my sis, and an MP3 player from my mum. They got me this soft toy flower from those shops in town (more than words or smth i'd tink), a guitar tuner, a capo, a pick case and a book on duncan-seymour pickups (i dun understand why but thanks anyways). Nice =) although Kristine did make me hold the bright flower around for the whole day...

erm.. we met leong parn for the first time in a year or so, she's pretty much the same to me although the rest thought she changed alot. At least she didn't call me male chauvanist pig (which i still don't understand why) and I didn't call her a constipated chicken (lol). But i guess UK is fun though we never got to hear it from the horses' mouth.

this is how we sat:

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and the guys wanted to sit in the middle at first but the girls chased us away to the sides. So it ended up with the extreme right occupied by the "jungle babes" (ROFL!!! ((: ) middle occupied by leong parn and the other girls and the extreme left occupied by the guys. Quite a sad touch but we are kinda used to it, so we just crapped like usual, only more cranky. Tai yong and desley din help by waiting for others to not finish their food, just ordering garlic bread to share between the two of them and surviving on two glasses of pepsi from our jug. A lot a lot of other crap made it really fun, but right now i just cant remember anything, just that its fun.

haha din do any work over the weekend except the research essay, which im nt done yet.

i think im crazy, i predict i won't sleep until morning again today esp with my new beauty :)

this year strangely enough i forgone things that i once presumed were better than any gift for such stuff. And guess what? I'm really happier with such stuff. At least the guitar doesnt hurt you until you break it. Or get electrocuted (super duper duper unlikely unless you try to change the parts with it still plugged on, which is still unlikely.)