Wednesday, August 1, 2007
The Guardian Hero
`__like a guardian angel, watching from afar//
Her hero, His marijuana, and a pile of colourful balloons to complete the night.
Started out as unexpected as it ended. From petty arguements over the phone to exchanging of body heat on the dance floor, i say, yesterday was one day i wouldn't wanna forget. Started out after school, the typical Singaporean hunt for free t-shirts. So i had two colours to choose from, plus one i borrowed. imagine me, roaming around the school lawn putting over and then removing the different round-neck-coloured tees. fickle-minded? yes. very. settled with the purple one. Purple. Sexually deprived? and so they say.
So after that, like typical singaporeans, the classmates and i went straight to the buffet table. but unlike typical singaporeans, we didn't each take a plate and fill it with food we weren't going to finish. no. we just literally grabbed a handful. okay, not we. just Justin. hahaha.
So then the phone rang...
Stress starts.
It came like wooshhh. -hair flying everywhere-
and i felt like the worst thing in the world.
To the point where i had to give the hand to people who i've not met in a long while, and wanted to catch up with them, i felt maltreated.
To the point where loneliness felt so cold and cruel, i needed my friends more than anything.
To the point where i couldn't take it anymore, i hung up.
Then the balloons came, along with Her Hero. and i knew things were going to be okay.
Her hero spent most of the night with me, not saying much to try to cheer me up, but rather, making the night worth enjoying. Pushing balloons into people's faces, then letting them go one by one. For each coloured balloon set free, we were setting free something. i think that was what we meant. whatever. we had fun doing it anyway.
good luck to the whales in the ocean.
White = immaturity
Pink = happiness
Yellow = joy
Red = love
Another Red = more love
Purple = Sexuality
Blue = Horniness
Hilarious.
We had more balloons than this, but some of them he used to suck out the helium to make me laugh. and some of the balloons we 'willingly' gave away to some soccer boys who were in desperation to know my name. HAHA!!
"Namer siaper?"
"Afandi."
"Bukan namer kau lah. Namer kau aku tau. Namer dier saper?"
"Afandi."
"Betol-betol lah."
"Afandi."
Sucker. and then we made them play the guessing game. which was even more hilarious. because at the end of the day, they still didn't get to know my name. I ROCK BANANAS!!
THANKS a million Her Hero!!! you made my night!! =)
who knew i had a guardian angel watching over me
The rest of the night was spent with bestest on the dance floor. It was Jam&Hop all over again, aye? Shiok lah. miss the times spent with that woman. everyone's busy now. either that or tired from being too busy. gahh.
All in all, J.U.M.P. was worth going to. Oh, and did i mention, after four years, the school is finally officially opened. -.- (i think that's how it's supposed to look like)
Location: Starbucks Coffee, Marina Square
Music: your guardian angel - red jumpsuit apparatus
6:00 PM