* Was supposedly to post this entry 2 days ago.
I realized that it will be much better that I update my blog once a week, every time I book out from camp and write a super long entry than writing short ones every day or fortnightly.
I've done a counter check with my hit counters for my blog and noticed a slow and steady decrease in my blog readership. Ever since I book out, I've lost, let's say, nearly 100 readers a week.
And this would be my fourth book out from camp. Multiply 100 with 4 and I have lost nearly 400 readers within 4 weeks. I've revised with a few of my ardent blog readers of what might have gone wrong.
Point 1; Even so I update my blog every day or fortnightly, they are either too short or dull.
Point 2; Lack of pictures.
Point 3; Recently, I took a long period of time to update my blog, perhaps 5 - 6 days, and when I resume blogging, my entries either did not contain sufficient pictures or the entries were simply too short.
So now, what I have intended to do is to update my blog every time I book out on a Saturday, write a super long ones with many pictures attached with them.
Afterward, I talked to my close friend about the slow and steady decrease in my blog readership and he replied saying that I write for myself and not for others. I don't have to comply to others.
One of my blog readers told me to write more about the happenings in my camp but then I realize I might bore my readers to death if I only concentrate on the events taking place in camp.
I've decided not to concentrate too much on the N.S stuff and intend to write more about the outings I had with my friends on any particular days, of course, equipped with photos since I took alot of them each time I went out.
I write for myself and not for others. Period.
Today, I expected myself to book out in the morning but only to know that the timing's changed. I reached home at 2 but were greeted by my grumpy-looking parents.
I suspected they had an argument and I do not really wish to be caught between them.
I've heard a not-so pleasant news to regards to my sister. And so I decided to read up her blog to see if it was true.
Indeed it was. Whatever the final outcome, you already did your best, my dearest sister. Never to give up as for there will always be a 2nd chance. Trust me, your elder brother.
Even before I heard about the news, I already intended to buy her something since my allowance has already been banked in.
Guess what I bought for her?
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Billabong Bag! Nice right? My sister and I are both crazy over Billabong stuffs.
I bought my mum and dad two boxes of chocolates. And nothing for my grandmother since she does not eat chocolate or fancy those branded stuffs.
But since she likes to eat the fries from MacDonalds alot, I shall buy her a few packets with my N.S allowance.
Today is Halloween. I still remember that I did not celebrate Halloween last year since I had school the very next day. How unfortunate.
This year, I really badly wanted to celebrate Halloween. It is a must for me! Or else, I may start to kill people.
Under unforseen circumstances, I was not able to visit a few places I wished to visit today.
1. Holland Drive.
That place brings back old memories. I remembered the first time I went there was to locate a Wicca shop selling herbs, gems and other magical stuffs. I went with my friends, Adam, Jaka and Janet.
However, Janet wasn't a strong believer for all this things. Only Adam, Jaka and I were keen. We bought alot of stuffs there especially the different kind of gems which served different purposes.
I miss the lady who taught us how to activate the gems and how to cast protection spells and etc.
A few years later, when I visited that place again, the shop was re-located. Sad I was.
It's alright. I shall visit Holland Drive another day. I promise I will.
Another place I wished to visit was Toh Yi Drive, the place where I previously used to live. I miss that place alot; the playground, the slopes, the shops, the aunties and uncles and neighbours.
But time wasn't on my side today.
Instantly upon reaching home, I had to follow my parents to withdraw my insurance and get another one. We had to go through alot of procedures.
We travelled from our home to Bras Basah, queued up and was informed that my address was written wrongly. Waited again, changed and then finally, my insurance was withdrawed.
Because of all these fuking procedures, I made my friends waited for me for more than 45 minutes.
Not my fault ma!
Then I had to post a letter at the post office located at Bras Basah Complex and proceeded to the POSBank at Centerpoint to cancel my GIRO.
Complicated lah hor!
And then finally, I met my friends.
I advanced to Beach Road to buy my army stuffs. Fuck! You know what? I had to buy for my bunkmates too. 13 of them.
Alot right? It's no easy job!
I pitied the uncle who had to do the dirty job for me! And all the fucking items costs up to 165 dollars!
Yes, you heard me!
165 dollars!
Fuck!
And I seriously do not know which plastic bag belongs to who. Probably, tomorrow morning or in the early afternoon, I will check the stuffs again and label each of the bags with their names respectively.
My friend wore a funny looking yellow spectacles. So I decided to try it on and make diffrent kind of poses in front of the camera.
Puke or not to puke?
Lick me!
Okay, seriously, I look like a retard!
I tried again but failed miserably.
I pouted my lips.
I cried!
Enough with my stupid poses!
It was really a drag to carry three fucking ugly looking plastic bags to Orchard. I asked the shop owner to give me a nicer plastic bag but what I received in the end was three normal-looking red plastic bags.
In total, I spent almost 250 dollars! That's 3/4 of my N.S allowance spent!
Darn!
How can I carry all theses bags?!
Of course, I had my friends to help me carry them!
Later, I met up with up Soon, Salli, Greg, Alex, Phil, Imuya, Jason, Sora, John, and many others.
From left to right: Phil, Greg, Me and Enzo
I think I felt her breasts when I hugged her upon meeting her. *Hides behind the wall*
Are my fingers pointing to where I think they were pointing at? *Hmm*
Then, we proceeded to Meridien Foodcourt. I wasn't really keen eating noodles, rice or anything plain! All I wanted was fast food!
I wonder what those two might be thinking?
Qoo! Love em'! Buy em'!
Phil moved!
Much better! Hey, head off his shoulder!
Okay, I don't understand a single word! English please!
He has no more appetite after seeing that bowl of bubor hitam. 
I noticed, in every pictures I'm in, I do the twist pose!
He bought Qoo!
BLURRED!
Not centered and still blurred!
Perfect!
Phil is always trying to act cute!
And then I realized I only managed to upload 1/3 of the pictures I have at my laptop to my blog! There are still many, many more pictures to upload but I am already tired.
I thought of dressing up as a dracula or a werewolf but none of my friends dressed up so I passed. But Salli, herself, already look like a ghost (that's what she claimed).
But she's really pretty!
One thing's for sure is that they are all fairer than me!
Phil played around with my cam and purposely snapped the other direction, cutting me off from the picture.
Afterward, we advanced to Cineleisure when we saw alot of people dressed up in halloween costumes.
Without flash...
With flash...
Hmm..
Burrr! I felt cold, had to wear a jacket because I was standing next to the snow Queen.
And she is definitely taller than me!
I swear that I will always be a virgin...
What a way to end my entry!
