Y Sunday, April 01, 2007
4:56 pm
Oooo my head hurts. ): Math is detrimental to your mental health. Fine, it prevents Alzheimer's and Dementia in the old people, but for me, it plants a hammer in my head which is held by a string. Without warning, it bloody pounds on the grey soft matter inside.Studied from about 1 - 4 and finished up chapter 14 of the A maths text book. Tried to start on chapter 15, but someone was too preoccupied. Well, no matter. I was near breaking point anyway. Some people can run on determination, purpose and passion alone. I deal with aspirin.
Somehow, I didn't have any meal aside form breakfast.. both yesterday and today. No appetite. Mum told me this morning that some of the black Americans are so fat. Twice my size. When they walk their whole body jiggles. They eat deep fried oily stuff every meal. I imagined having goreng pisang every meal.. all that oil and fats. Imagine drinking it in from a cup. That thick, whitish, pinkish crap. Shit. Almost puked.
Then the whole of Parkway was scoured by me to look for a new microphone for the PC. (Broke my sister's.)Couldn't find any in Harvey Norman, but apparently Best Denki sold some. So I saw a few models I liked, picked it up, turned it behind before putting it back reeeeal slowly, pretending I never saw it at all. $30 for one goddamn microphone cum ear/headphone? You can keep your stuff.
To make matters worse, on my way back to the bus stop, this chap with piercings all over his face approached me. Upon closer inspection, the areas with the wounds were swollen and purple. So much for my appetite.
Anyway, he wanted me to donate some stuff. But like all people volunteering for charities, he broke into a story of what his organization is about, what it does, how it helps etc. Mr. PiercingsRKewl ended off with "So how much do you think they deserve?"
"Err. Five?"
"How about six?"
"Fine."
Noo. I didn't have $6. Only 2x $2 notes. He told me "Oh nevermind! Just give me the ten and I'll give you change."
Cool. Only it was all in coins. Damnnit, I didn't even bother counting the amount. Grabbed the coin and got ready to leave before he stopped me. I get 3 free ballpoint pens. Right. I only need one, but he insisted I have 3. I looked at his face another time and decided it was an offer I couldn't refuse.
Found out I just missed my only bus back home. F**k.