Saturday, Sunday and then came Monday.

so lets see, watched football with my football kaki's..(oh wait) kaki. only my cuz preman came over and the rest aren't in the country, miss you man, came back soon. football just isn't the same. oh then ofcourse me and Nippu went old school in the cinemas. Charlie and the Chocolate Factory. i tell you, the show is fucked up, majorly fucked up, its like the Sigmund Freud version of Sesame Street. but the Oompa Loompa's were hilarious man, oh if you don't know what i'm talking about go watch the show. and when the song 'Willy Wonke' comes on, try replacing Willy Wonke with Willy Wanker, such a filth song.

on sunday then ofcourse it was GP weekend, sucked considering Navein and my dad weren't in town, so i watched it alone. then ofcourse Mark Webber had to clobber the back of Schumi, ending his race at such an early stage. it was beautiful to watch him power his way from 19th to 11th in a single lap, then go out like that. then feeling so bloody disapointed i went over to Ricardo's ofcourse the dufus was sick again, i had to print my resume, then him, Shenn and i were like watching OC, such a clear copy considering it was downloaded.

i came home early cause i wanted to watch Arsenal kick Chelsea's ass but instead they got their own whipped. then i was online with Subha, Sachi and Mahesh. they were chilling out Holbeck style and i miss that, damn.....

today i went for the interview at True Fitness, it went okay i think. he said they'll give me a call tomorrow. if they don't i'll just assume the worst. you know i came home around 1plus and slept and just got up, its 9pm now, daymn. now me gonna go fetch my mom.