An exercise in futility

National day celebrations was a real facade, or debacle, whatever way you want to look at it.
Shall not go into too much details, but it is safe to say that half of the school mysteriously disappeared from the specs gal after a while. I was bored to tears. Enough said. Not that the programme was good, but to quote mrs perry, "you are not catering to the lowest common demoninator".
Went to queensway to buy a pair of $69 presto shoes, which were incidentally the same colour and design as edwin's shoes. And the backlash from that after I joined the Guys TM for lanning was, well, let's just say I did not do good arguments a service.
Lanned for a while, did not swear once, surprisingly. Trooped off to adrian's posh, big, extravagant, luxurious, magnificent and crazily expensive house after that to watch the CF video, which brought out a lot of laughs, no doubt.
Went to watch kenneth and alvin engage in a mind-numbing game of button mashing on Dynasty Warriors 3, then we all went for dinner at KFC.
Dragged myself home to ready myself mentally for the meeting tommorrow.
Sighz.
Hopefully tommorrow will not be an exercise in futility.