go with the flow.

Thursday, March 29, 2007

Just some food for thought.

Today I saw this lady at the bus stop talking to another lady. I was inside the bus, and it just looked like a common scene when a stranger strikes up a conversation with another stranger. I took a closer look, and that was when I realised that one of them was blind. And this struck me because I couldn't hear them talking, but I could see that they had just met each other and were talking really animatedly about something.

I don't know why but I just think that communication should not be taken for granted, especially with the friends around you. How'd you know if the very next day things would change for the both of you?

Tuesday, March 27, 2007

Emobimbo

I don't feel too good about today. The whole CCA thing was making me go bonkers and right now I am trying to recover from it all. I hate making choices for myself, and Karen and I were just saying that it's so weird that those who cannot make choices want to make them so badly, whereas those who have the liberty to make choices do not want to. I fall into the latter's category.

I just want to say that I really hope that I am making the right choice for myself. Since the first three months, I've more or less messed up all the plans I had for CCA. Floorball's out for me already, and I am sick of asking myself why. I think I am gonna fall back onto choir. Just something that I've been doing for the past 4 years. Sigh. Will I be happy in the long run? I don't want to regret, and then start whining all over again lah.

All this uncertainty about choir has sprung up because it's true - nothing's ever gonna be the same as Dunman choir. I don't want to enter Meridian choir and have these expectations that I might not be able to fulfill at all. Dunman choir has taught me a hell lot about life, and it hasn't been easy, so I just hope another 2 years in choir will more or less be an easy ride for me.

Besides, I should really focus on my studies. Why the hell am I so messed up just because of CCA!?

On a lighter and happier note, I am slightly happy because school will start at 8:30am tomorrow. And Death Cab rocks my smelly socks!

Choices

Choir Floorball Choir Floorball Choir Floorball Choir Tennis? Floorball Floorball Choir Floorball Choir Choir Floorball Choir Floorball ODAC? Choir Floorball Choir Choir Choir Floorball Choir Choir Floorball Floorball Floorball Choir Squash!? Choir Floorball Floorball Choir Choir Choir Floorball Sailing! Choir Choir Choir Floorball Choir Floorball Floorball Choir Floorball Choir Floorball Choir

I can't make up my mind.

I love raisin bread.

One slice of californian raisin bread left for before school later. And two slices down my oesophagus and into my stomach. Delish (:

Natasha Bedingfield keeps singing IloveyouIloveyouIloveyou to me from iTunes, I wonder why.

And I've got a very pesky O*L asking me 143648 questions. Sorry lar, but I don't really like you.

Today (yesterday, rather) I found an ardent fan of Death Cab in Khai! New friend! He's friendly as hell. And he loves green too. Ahh, what similarities. He said I'm the chinese version of him. And he's the Hai Sing version of the Dunman me, lol.

Recently I've been meeting people with very similar interests. The best thing is that I can click so well with them! I think going to school now is like a social activity you know. Everyday I see new people and like, talk to them. And my new classmates in 07A302 are all nice and smiley so thing's have been great for me.

Monday, March 26, 2007

Transamerica

Hello, I skipped double periods of chinese lecture to come home early today :D And so I had lotsa time on my hands and decided to watch Transamerica. Felicity Huffman acted damn well I think. The entire plot's really warped. Imagine befriending a lady who used to be your father and ending up falling for her because you can finally see through her.

I was kind of disturbed when the son went to his father (who was by now, a woman) and tried to seduce him. And I was utterly relieved when Felicity Huffman was so not turned on and rejected him instead. Buahaha.

I guess it's a movie about accepting. Accepting not just who we are but also those around us. And that there will surely come a time in our life where we will be challenged to accept someone, something. Understanding someone else starts with understanding ourselves first, and putting into perspective the things we encounter in our everyday lives.

I can say I've learnt something today! That's great. Go watch it if you can, but it's R21 though, 'cos there's this scene where Felicity Huffman will pee from a prosthetic dick, lol.

Sunday, March 25, 2007

I got life on a Sunday!

After being stuck at home for 2 entire days feeling kinda no life, I finally felt like enough was enough and decided to go towning with Karen, who just happened to be back from Malaysia.

We didn't do much. We walked around Orchard and Topman FINALLY has the yellow tennis polo I've been wanting ever since I saw it on the website. Singapore's kinda laggy uh, like they take 2 weeks to release something that already has been on the London racks since forever.

We had Famous Amos, and then we went down to Subway to get more cookies for school tomorrow. Yeah, I know I know, we're so cute. And then Karen's mum dropped us off near Simpang Bedok. She went for some family dinner, and I took a bus 9 home.

Oh and I did the unthinkable today! I decided to go running at 10:30pm! So I ran to Eastpoint and then back! It felt gooood!

Okay, shan't hang around too long because there's school tomorrow and it's already 12-something. Erm, ciao!

Saturday, March 24, 2007

Hunger Pangs

I've been getting hungry really quickly for the past two days. I really miss the banana smoothie at Bangkok's Chatuchak Market. And I'm also craving for Subway's white chip cookies. I warrrrnt food!!! I am so hunger! Haha. I think I am annoying when I go "I am hunger. Are you hunger?" to my friends.

A hungry Andre is an angry Andre. This was established about 3 years ago. Whut a long time huh.

Should I go out this weekend? Or should I stay home and recuperate/study/prepare for the week ahead?

Gah. I shouldn't have let myself die for 4 hours just now. Now I can't seem to catch some shut-eye at all. I'm listening to Pandora, and like lots of indie stuff is appearing. So I'm happy. I don't know, but I think it gets interesting when the bands you listen to are like The Sea & Care, or The Previous, or like The Tragically Hip. Oh, but I've heard of the Tragically Hip before. Goodstuff.

TGIF

4 hours of school, learnt nothing, didn't laugh at anything. And so i went home alone, hoping to watch Transamerica or Closer or something. Went to sleep instead of watching the movies (Both happen to be R21, don't ask me why.) 4 hours of deep sleep, I woke up thinking it was Saturday morning and wondering if I was already late for school since it was so bright. And then I realised it was just Friday evening. 2 dinners (approx. 4 servings in all) later, I am home watching Survivor and I'm enjoying the end of the week already.

Should I blog on wordpress instead?

Thursday, March 22, 2007

End of Orientation

Today I am brave enough to say that I am very happy I stayed in MJ and didn't try for another college. Today I dare to say that I actually love MJ.

Last day of Orientation went really well. Yong Wen and I had lotsa fun getting drenched/drenching people during the Wet & Wild segment. And I am sunburnt again! I just hope the neck doesn't peel again. It's been shedding too much sunburnt skin recently.

Campfire was awesome. I was on a crazy high, and the stupid sky had to be a spoiler and rain even before anything started. So we moved up to the hall, but it wasn't as bad because they turned on the air-cons! Mass dance was awesome too, especially the couple dance thing. I was with Azyy and we were beside Calvin and Fana. And the four of us went super crazy, we just couldn't stop bopping up and down.

One of the vice principals also performed for us! He was singing, with his guitar, and we all sang along. I don't know why but somehow I felt it was really touching lah. Like I felt really close to the Atlas OGLs.

And so because of all that fun, I really didn't want the Orientation to end. It's been a great three days because I realised how many good people there actually are around me, especially the Atlas OGLs I know. Its like the concern they shower on you and the little things they do really can mean a lot especially when you need it.

Anyways, remember I was saying Atlas was first and all right? We were the leading house for 2 days, and then today our campfire performance wasn't excellent and we fell all the way to a 3rd placing. Triton crept up from behind us and emerged victorious as the 1st house again. So now I think the rest of the school still dislikes Triton because they always win, somehow.

Tomorrow it's back to the notes and lectures again. But first I have to get to know the new people in my class. It's gonna be really quiet tomorrow because we've lost the 3 funniest and noisiest people in 07A302. Glendon, Jovita and Terence are not in the same class anymore and I think I'm gonna need to get used to it.

Kbye!

Monday, March 19, 2007

Orientation Day 1

Surprise, surprise. Atlas managed to obtain first in today's house ranking. First leh! It's such a big thing, you know. I can still remember how pathetic we felt when we were last after day 1 at Orientation 1. We've come a long, long way.

This gives me more motivation for tomorrow. I think today was just alright... everyone is pretty quiet on the first day of Orientation. And I was going on just 3 hours of sleep from the night before. And I was coughing so bad. Tonight I shall turn in early, because tomorrow we're going to have the orienteering thing and we're heading to town.

On a separate note, I want myself to give my best. But I don't like the taste of what they're providing. It's too superficial.

And lastly, I should really stop fantasising about far-fetched things.

Sunday, March 18, 2007

This and That.

I've got freshly-printed sheets of paper strewn around my room right now. That's because I was ~~reluctantly~~ printing some cheers for tomorrow's Orientation. And I can't be bothered to pick them up lah. I am not even wanting to pack my bag for tomorrow. I'd prolly wake up (late) tomorrow morning and then freak, trying to pack my bag in a few seconds when everything's lying all over the place.

I should really know better. My mum already foresaw that happening and she already warned me earlier on. Like thrice.

I just choked on jolly shandy. I think I am gulping it down too fast. You know, I only had ice-cream fondue and fries for dinner. And I still shared those with Hidayah. Which sounds kinda sad, thinking about it now. I think my mum is still pissed at me for not coming home to dinner tonight. Reason being: A fresh $10 pomfret was on the dinner menu. I feel so terrible.

Well, I chose to dine out (on ice-cream and fries, no less) so that I could spend time with old friends. But then I feel bitter about it. Graaah I don't know how to express myself in words lah. It's like... a day without returns, you know?

I just saw this picture of a classmate, and I think it really bore a strong resemblance to an ostrich. Okay I am being mean.

And I am blogging from the lappy. My newest muse at the moment (: I think my desktop computer's unhappy that I am using more of the lappy than him/her/it. Ohwell, I am only using the computer to play music. It's like all my very nice songs are in iTunes in that com. And this lappy is totally songless. And I need music, if not I'd die in the silence.

Edwin introduced this online pictionary game called iSketch to me yesterday. And I've been hooked ever since. It was really fun last night, when Karen, Prasanna, Taariq, Edwin and I were at it for quite a bit. Go try it out, you can get addicted really easily.

So I was out towning again today. And we really walked hell lot, all thanks to Elroy. We went from one end of Orchard to the other, and then back, and then we headed to Vivocity. And then home. I was feeling really terrible on the way back, 'cos the make-me-wanna-puke-cough is back! And I am hating it! I can cough until I feel like coughing my guts out. It's so painful, raaah.

I've to be earlier in school because some last minute shit wants us to be in school even earlier. But I'm not going to be earlier okay. I am still reaching school at the time the teacher stated. Who knows, I might even be later than the stated time. Ha, knowing me.

Jolly shandy gives me a tummyache. Or maybe its because my stomach's empty and growling at this hour. I've got nothing much to munch on at home. White chocolate's too sweet already.

I want to work... so that I can earn money to shop for myself. I don't like the whole idea about taking money from parents and spending. It's like, I just won't feel good at all? Even getting my monthly allowance from them... I feel not so good about it. Because its practically spending someone's money. Sometimes indiscriminately, yeah.

I don't think Andre is going to be a very happy boy tomorrow.. Because I think Atlas is going down. I really really am crossing my fingers for things to run (fairly) smoothly tomorrow. No huge expectations, just expectations for myself. I shall not be bitchy tomorrow. I shall not be mean. I shall not be pessimistic. I shall be active. I shall not let anything, especially you my dear leader, pull us down into the blardy farking drain.

Still dreading the donning of the new cool sky blue uniform. Gotta work it, baby.

Saturday, March 17, 2007

300th and jaded.

This is my 300th post on this blog and I want to say that I think this blog has really come a long way. I was just reading and browsing through some entries posted in March 2006 and I really think that I blog really differently right now. Somehow, it's as if I've lost the sense of humour which I used to possess... and my entries have become boring and redundant. Maybe it is just because I'm becoming increasingly bored with this whole blogging fad thing.. Maybe I should stop blogging? And I seriously think that I've been lacking my own personal touches when I blog nowadays, I don't know. I'm just getting tired of blogging because my life is becoming more and more uneventful lah.

I am blogging from my notebook right now. And it sure feels different. Yeah, like I typed quite a bit already and I don't know which keys I accidentally typed.. and all the words were erased in the blink of an eye. So now I am re-typing.

Last night we organised a get together barbeque gathering for 4A and I am glad it ran smoothly. We did the barbeque over at my place (well, downstairs) and the entire afternoon was spent with Prasanna, Hafeez and Karen, in preparation for the barbeque. We went to buy all the food and barbeque essentials.. and then we headed to my place to marinate the chicken wings and get ready. The chicken wings turned out to be good and I really ate like a pig.

Okay, till then! I think I look crappy in my new Meridian uniform!

Labels: barbeque gathering 4A

Thursday, March 15, 2007

Everything under the sun.

Yesterday I was out with Karen and the both of us declared the day Reading Day. We packed some reading materials, left home, and planted our asses into the very plushy and comfy chairs at the chic Pacific Coffee Company cafe situated somewhere above Citylink.

I got through quite a bit of Tokyo Cancelled. And Karen had the guts to remind me that I hadn't finished Memoirs of a Geisha. I finally admitted that I'd given up on that, because the print was too fine and the I'd already seen the movie. Tokyo Cancelled is basically about these travellers who have been stranded at this airport because of bad weather conditions and a delayed flight. They then engage in a very meaningful story-telling session, and tales from every corner of the world were exchanged.

Try the Mocha Brownie drink at the Pacific Coffee place. It's really good (:

I've to head to school later, to buy my new uniforms and also for some Atlas house meeting thing. Or maybe I won't go for the house meeting at all. Depends on my mood. Well, I might go out of sympathy for the pathetic state of Atlas house.

And then I'd be cutting my hair tomorrow! Yeay! I like short hair! Yeay! And then after that Karen and I are going to catch Paris Je T'aime in town. Looking forward to it! Natalie Portman!

I suddenly really want to go to Bangkok for a shopping spree. And it's because all my favourite FeelGood tees have expired. Yes, they have started to fail me. That's why you don't see me wearing them out anymore. It's really so sad because they are deemed unwearable right now. I want to get new ones!

I can't wait for the arrival of our new Canon camera too! We bought it at the IT fair last Sunday and because it was sold out, we had to make orders. Its 7.1 megapixels and it's got a gloosy big screen! I loike. :D But the wait would be three-weeks-long.

I've to wait three weeks for the arrival of the new leather strap for my Fossil watch too. They have to ship it from the states. I don't know why also. But it's entirely troublesome and I have to wait three long weeks just for a stupid leather strap which doesn't stink as badly as the one I have now. And I've to pay for it, that's the saddest part. Don't they have like free leather strap replacements for their watches? I mean, don't they expect consumers to complain about disgusting, smelly, sweat-soaked watch straps?

You see, life's all about waiting. And I really detest waiting. I think waiting itself probably takes up about 1/3 of one's precious lifespan. When we're babies, we wait to be fed, we wait to be brought to poop, we wait to grow up. When we enter the teenage years, we wait for exams to be over and done with, then we wait for the dreaded results, we wait for things like Canon digicams and Fossil leather straps to arrive, we wait to become adults. When we eventually become adults, we wait for jobs and advancements, we wait for the right partner, we wait for our own babies to be born, we wait for age to catch up and hope that it's gonna be graceful. And then when we become old and wrinkly, we wait for death.

Isn't it so dreadful that we've got to wait for almost everything. And we're supposed to learn to be patient while we're at it. Patience is a virtue, they say. I beg to differ. Patience is overrated; we've got no time to wait anymore.

I am actually very sick and tired of waiting for buses! I read somewhere just a few days ago that by July this year, the authorities are going to install this new system at bus stops and it'd tell us when the next bus is arriving and stuff. I mean, this isn't going to shorten the waiting time for us impatient commuters, but I'm sure it'd make waiting a less painful experience.

Okay, I should move on... Recently, I've been like thinking of getting a Holga camera for myself. But I'm going to have to save up for it. And then there are so many variations that I don't know which to get! Go see, it's all here. I think I'll get the easier-to-use, <$70 ones to play around with first. I am rather excited about getting it.

Wow.. I've actually blogged quite a bit about many many random things here. And to think that I felt like there was nothing to blog before I actually started. Or maybe it's because I am feeling unusually chatty this early Thursday morning. It's gonna be 2am soon but I don't think I'd be sleeping yet. Been rather nocturnal, and it's becoming common to hear my complaints about being tired during the daytime.

Okay, I shall leave you here. Goodbye.

Tuesday, March 13, 2007

Mr Toh's Birthday Celebration

There were quite a number of alumni members who went back to Dunman choir today to celebrate Mr Toh's belated birthday. We did a cut-the-cake session, presented him with our gifts, and he tried to get everyone to blow the candles off from where we were all sitting, but of course, it didn't work in the end. Choir seems to be doing well. Bass, as always, is doing well.

Lunch was at Pasta Mania with Yan Ping and Hidayah and Jia Yu. And after that we had a dessert treat at Cartel from Jia Yu. It was really great to spend time with old friends. I really do enjoy these kinda meet ups, I think they're good for catching up.

I went back after that, and I fell asleep for three full hours. I didn't have dinner, but I'm not feeling that hungry now either. Looking forward to tomorrow!

Monday, March 12, 2007

Blogging for the sake of blogging.

Life has been so-so. I really miss the friends back in Dunman. And the o level study period, when we'd stay in school till late, mugging and mugging and mugging relentlessly. I miss having 101 things on my hands, unsure of which to start with first and freaking out because of the stress.

The past four months have been spent not studying at all. This is like the last week to really play already.. because junior college officially starts after the orientation next week and time would once again be running out before you know it.

I've got my own notebook now! Its second-hand, from my mum. But the internet configurations are not done up yet, so basically I can't use it for anything right now.

Oh last Friday I went to Sentosa with some of my classmates. It's been quite some time since I last been there, and I had a good time. We swam around, played ball, sat in the sun until we were baked and then I went to town to catch Music and Lyrics with Prasanna and Karen and Edwin and Taariq. It wasn't a bad rom-com to watch actually, and the singing's good.

And so I've been lobster red for the past few days. My entire face was sunburnt and I've been peeling terribly. Its painful also lah.

Rob & Amber are out of the amazing race!!! They were first for three consecutive times and now they're out! Yeay!

Saturday, March 10, 2007

Woohoo!

Here come the holidays!

Thursday, March 08, 2007

A "Get a Life" Entry

So I was chatting with a really good chatter on msn about friendships and what they are built on. And I realised that it's just very sad if you have a friendship that's built on sorrow and a mish-mash of negative emotions. Can you imagine? If someone is your friend just because he or she sees you wallowing in your own misery and decides to just pity you and put up with your sob stories?

Of course, I'm particularly referring to girls. Because I feel guys treat friendships on a very upfront level. Like, tell it as it is and not hide any shit. And that guys aren't that emotional anyway. Guys don't go around looking for 10 people who're interested in listening to your own traumatic emotional rollercoaster ride. Girls do, really.

~~Maybe these lost souls require a beacon of light.~~ Eh, whatever, I think they just need to GET A LIFE. And get out of my face. Ha.

I was just thinking I'd die if I've got friends/girlfriend like that. I'll prolly just kill myself instantly, 'cos seriously, I'm not the type who's capable of putting up with constant whining and incessant crying and excessive mood swings. It's irreversible damage. But really, why are some just so obsessed with wallowing in their self-created misery and constantly seeking attention for a minor shit?

Would you bother bout them? Or would you rather just let them die and carry on with your life? Tell me. Because I really wanna know.

Tuesday, March 06, 2007

Monday got no school.

Yay, my Monday was free because MJC declared it a holiday due to the fantastic A level results. Like it had anything to do with us, but it was great nevertheless - we'd have a long four day weekend!

And so my class planned an outing, probably our very last time seeing some of my classmates who're changing school. We had to spend the $40 Swensens voucher anyway, so we headed down to town and had lunch in Swensens.

After that we couldn't come to a decision as to what we were gonna do, like if we were going to catch a movie or go shopping or go to the zoo. But then the majority prevailed, and about half of us watched Hannibal Rising.

The movie was gruesome, gory and good, although it was a tad too loud. I liked it particularly for it's post-war setting and Japanese touch. Cliche, yes, but classic too.

Monday, March 05, 2007

My Mundane Weekend

It's 2am, Monday morning, and I've got nothing on my mind right now.

My right ankle is still sore and aching from last Saturday's MMM trial run. In case you didn't know, MMM stands for the "Magnificient Meridian Marathon", or the "Meridian Magnificient Marathon". Whichever, I don't know.

I reported at MJ, and from there we set off. I wasn't too excited about the group allocations, because I basically didn't know a single person in my group 8. We did Orchard, and then walked over to Clarke Quay. I now know the exact (and the fastest) route to Clarke Quay, and this really reminded me of the super long walk we took after Prom Nite last year. We were planning on walking to Clarke Quay but that didn't happen. We ended up chomping down on prata at 4am in some really good prata shop.

So back to the MMM thing. After Clarke Quay we did SMU, then Singapore Arts Museum, and finally back to Boat Quay. And then I headed home in the train alone, reading up on famous Parisian haunts and places of interest.

That night we had streamboat with the maternal side of the family. It was really good and I had 4 extra helpings of rice. I was that hungry. And then the little kids pestered me to bring them downstairs so they could play with the sparklers.

It was fun. And Jarell was so excited the entire time. See!

Sunday was spent planting my ass in front of the computer screen and playing Age of Empires III. I love that game! And I'm good at it! (i.e. no usage of cheat codes) The family went out for a while at night to buy more fish for the aquarium, because one of dad's darling goldfish (the one that's been constantly ill) finally died. And it didn't die peacefully. It's head was rotting since the night before. What I mean is that it's lionhead thingy was shredding up by itself and it was extremely gross.

I had a lousy weekend. One that did not have any excitement, any punches, and any kick. I'm just looking forward to tomorrow's lunch at Swensens with my classmates at MJ. We won this $40 voucher and we're gonna share it between 20 odd people. So basically we get 2 bucks to pay for the GST. Haha.. yay.

Friday, March 02, 2007

Sick, Ill and Punk

Interesting fact of the day: The word punk also means "sick" and "ill".

Which brings me to the sad state my family is in. Almost everyone's fallen sick. My dad's sore throat is so bad he's resulted to speaking in an airy, wailing falsetto. My sister is running a high temperature and last night she felt so terrible she had to lie down and not move. As for myself, I'm getting better with the medication the dentist prescribed, yes the dentist! But my phlegm is like, the colour of the new Renault Kangoo my mum bought. Dull yellow, ewww.

Which brings me to what I wanna say next. Mum collected her new car yesterday. It's not exactly a car, but I don't know how to call it. I think I'll coin my own term and name it car-van. Or van-car. It's yellow, of all colours, and it's quite cute.

I'm going to watch Dreamgirls tonight, so bye!

Thursday, March 01, 2007

Past few days.

I'm going to talk about how I spent my past few days.

Sunday night was spent out with my mum and my sister, and we had Pepper Lunch for dinner. It was real good, the chicken salad, the grilled beef pepper rice, the honey ice-cream, and it was really fun to have to cook the pieces of raw meat on your own! :D

Monday, my class had to put up our Literature play during lecture. We adapted Twelth Night, and it was a hilarious play about this identity mix-up and falling in love. I had a bit role, as one of the guys in the main character's gang, and I only had like ONE line to say, so it was really easy-peasy for me. I think the rest of the lead actors did a really great job at such a last minute performance, so kudos to our class for pulling it off in the end! :D

I left school early after literature class to go to the dentist. The toothache I've been tolerating for over a week needs a check-up, and I also wanted to find out if my wisdom tooth was needing an extraction or not. It turned out that my toothache was because of the bad flu I was having (the phlegm/pus accumulated in my cavities and it was affecting the tooth's nerves or something) and I also did a jaw x-ray. Which I think is damn cool, really. They put this heavy lead suit thingy on me and made me bite onto this little stick thingy on the machine, and then the x-rays scanned my jaw and I was able to see my entire jaw and my teeth. I've got THREE wisdom teeth in total, but the one that might cause pain is just erupting. So its gonna need observation before I decide to extract or not.

Okay, Tuesday and Wednesday at school was alright. I shan't attempt to remember exactly what went on. We had a debate session for chinese lesson, against this other class, and my class won! And the funny thing was, I was one of the student judges. Hey I did it only because I felt obliged to okay. And I found it so hard to place my thoughts in mandarin. Like, it's damn difficult to sound coherent and fluent lah... I've really lost touch of it. And luckily I managed to save myself from embaressment when I had to tell the class 'bout my comments on the debate. Least I didn't have to result to speaking a mish-mash of english and mandarin.
Oh oh and a piece of good news - my chinese project group work, this Meridian Discovery thing, won a special award amongst all the other works by the cohort! Yeay, my efforts paid off! :D

Today, Karen and I went to tampiness mall hoping to find some lunch, but we found Hector instead! Okay, weak joke, I know. We saw him and so the three of us hung out together. We had Pasta Mania, and then we walked around aimlessly because it poured cats and dogs today and we didn't wanna go home yet. But I had a great time. :D