urgh.. migraine after migraine after migraine. thank goodness school's going to start again pretty soon, this beerbelly lifestyle is better suited to me when i'm 64. well, a small bit of what i've been up to last nite...
managed to get a good - i mean great - table with a wonderful view of the telly that'd telecast the 7.30 match. raymond betted for a win for the u.s., terence decided to save more for a rainy day, their colleague vivian betted for a u.s. win AND a portugese-korean draw. i threw 15 on a portugal *win* and a total of *three* goals. that must've been the pissiest match we've seen for a long time. wonderful nite it was for singapore pools! pfft - you money-grabbing twats haven't earned a single cent from me yet! i've earned $2.35 from you gundu's all this while! catch me if you can! bleh.
went back to wendy's corner to once again spread the angst with everyone in sight :) bought a can o coke and cheered (for once) upon discovering the '?' printed under the tab. then later realised that boss had a bag full of '?'s, 'A's, 'R',s 'G's, 'E's and 'F's :P the final lucky draw's going to take place next monday, so we spent a portion of the nite sorting out tabs and spelling out this week's country: A-R-G! oh the irony...
(28 envelopes of needless particulars to fill.. any takers?)
we could only extort about 20 contest envelopes from that 7-eleven staff, remaining 8 would have to be sent in blank envelopes. now we all we can hope is for the lucky letters to be picked by santa claus or some cute polar bear - and i'd split the winnings accordingly. according to me, that is *koff* :D
word has it that boss (mike) would have jugs of hard liquor waiting for us come saturday nite.. to be honest, i'd love to quit drinking + fagging altogether sometime soon. perhaps coke could bring in the incentive. cough.
