Where will you be my darling? Where will you be when the dark is rising?
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
My heart hurts like hell. But we did what was right.
Fallen 2:41 AM
in the grip of darkness
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
I slept at 4am. I woke up at 11am. I thought I slept well the other day. I guess my sleep has been more or less irregular since finding out some very disturbing information on someone I know. Geez.
Regardless, I've been enjoying my time since I've resigned from Creative Thumbprint. My last day at work was pretty slack. The jobs that were awaiting the client's approval for amendments continued to wait, so I basically did minor jobs all day, slacking and waiting. Even Tham took his own sweet time giving me the stuff to do, haha. There wasn't much point of giving me heavy jobs anyway, since that was my last day. So it was basically slacking all day, which was fine, lol. Toward the end of the day when people were leaving the office they walked up to me and shook hands, said their goodbyes and stuff. When I had to leave, I began doing the same to everyone, walking up to everyone, shaking hands and saying goodbye, and thanks to the bosses. We left in good terms, and off I went.
Since then I've been enjoying myself, sleeping late, hanging out and catching up with Symposium and Essenism, and waking up really late. Of course I know that this kind of lifestyle can't be continued when I work, so I want to spam it as much as I can 'til I've gotten my next job, which begins next week. I've been full out doing activities before that time comes. I went for some pizza and cocktail tower at G Hotel with Joseph, Li Hui and Radius. Afterwards, we went to Zouk, where I ended up getting molested and strip searched by a hot chick in a police uniform (it was the Halloween weekend) who was a friend of theirs. I also bumped into Mae Si there, and she was part of a group that had an amount of alcohol that made everyone there horny and high. Yes, horny and high. Use your imagination to guess what that makes an entire group do. Oh, which reminds me, Symposium had an outing to Zouk the week prior as well. Had plenty of fun! But no chicks fished -.-.
I was also itchy to get my tattoo done. I've been wanting to get a new tattoo for a long time, and since I had the time and money, might as well get it now! It'd be easier to heal and take care than if I got it while working. So I called up my mom and told her that I was getting a tattoo. Needlesss to say, she wasn't happy, but she still let me do it (I'd do it without permission anyway, lol). Justin, Redzuan, Michelle, Aaron, Miki and I had gone to Pertama Complex to get Masayo's present and I was itching like hell to get a tattoo done, so we went around looking for tattoo parlours in Berjaya Times Square. One place cost RM 480, but needed a printed reference. A second place said my design was too small for my upper arm and that it needed to be expanded, because of small details. Hence, the price would be RM 2000. What? Seriously? 2000? Are you nuts? And if you need to enlarge the tattoo because of small details, I guess you aren't a very good tattoo artist are you? I managed to find a printing shop and print out my reference and the guy began tracing and preparing the design. After grabbing a bite I was ready, and the tattooing began.
My first tattoo was like 4 or 5 years ago. And that was on my back, with a relatively more simpler design. It hurt, and it bled, as per normal. However its been a number of years, and my current design that I wanted was more complex, with a lot more pain. It hurt a lot more than I remembered. Maybe it was because it was on my arm, and it had more complex and time consuming designs. The outlines hurt the most, naturally, but my arm had become sore and sensitive after the first hour or so, and when colouring, it hurt a lot more than I remembered. The alcohol swipes at the end hurt it a lot more, but still, at the end, my tattoo was done. Finally. As a nice end to the night, we went to Caffeinees along with InJune, a friend of Miki's who we had met with Stephanie, another friend of Miki.