Friday, June 01, 2007
Konvicted
It was a flop, as floppy as DolnaldTrumps hair.
Jo told me that YongKang told her that they sold 500+ tickets. Of the 500+, say, less than a 1/5 of them turned up. Chances are, the rest probably decided to collectively lose their tickets and not turn up for the event. Either that or they all got lost in the maze that is FortCanning while attempting to get there. Hey, it isn't funny. For all you know, they could still be roaming FortCanning trying to get there. They could roam FOREVER! LOST, WAILING PEOPLE THAT WOULD DIE LOST AND BECOME LOST, WAILING SOULS DOOMED TO ROAM FORTCANNING FOR ETERNITY!
Okay. They probably had something else on and decided that Konvicted wasn't their top piority.
In any case, I got to know new people so I suppose the money spent on the ticket wasn't in vain. It also opened my eyes to a lot of things, of which would likely become cannon fodder for the CannonOfGossip. I can only say the the education system in friggin sunny island Singapore has failed to such a great extent they should just stop operating. It's saddening for me to say this...
NOT!
Anyhow, pictures that don't really speak, much less a thousand words, from Konvicted.
Me and Jo.
Lina and I. And that's grape juice she's holding, not Chivas with coke.
Me and Jo. Again.
Lina and I. Again. But with no grape juice.
Me and my BFFs from TP in all our unglam-ness. All of us have similar glasses - black, retangular and what-not. How cool is that? Very.