I think I did spend my weekend well or at least I didn't rot away at home. After working half day on Saturday, I brought my rascal, Milo, for her photo session at Mohammed Sultan.
At the studio, the photographer and I had a hard time coaxing Milo to stay put on the stage for the photo shoot. A good thing that the photographer is quite a patience guy or else I think he will throw the camera at Milo. Well, everything changed when this girl named Hui Cheng (I think she is the assistant or maybe one of the boss) step into the studio. Milo seem to listen to her more or at least Milo calm down a bit when she's in the room. Could it be maybe Milo misses my ex? She listens to my ex more rather than to me.............. :(
After the photo session, I made my way down to Robertson Walk with my friend where we had dinner at The Chambers while waiting for the match between Man City and Saints to start. I had a lamb rack while my friend, KH, had fish and chips. Of course, how can a dinner like this be complete if there is no beer to go with? So, we order 2 jugs of Tiger and needless to say, dinner was good and so was the match, although it ended in a nil-nil draw. All this while Milo was tied to my chair, getting all excited when one of the waiter tried to play with her.
To sidetrack a bit, I brought Milo for a walk along the river or should I say a big canal, behind Beach Bar, and some waitresses were like, "Oh, Chihuahua....so cute!!"
Hello, ladies.....Milo is a Jack Russell, she look like CHH meh? Anyway, I corrected them,
"No, she's a Jack Russell."
And they went, "Oh, Jack Russell? Kekeke sorry, so cute..." Duh......
This isn't the first time Milo was mistaken for some other breed. I think the worst would be this Walls Ice Cream girl who was selling ice cream door to door. That night, I was watching TV when this Walls Ice Cream girl knocked on my door,
"Hello, would you like to buy some ice cream? Only three dollars for two." Showing me her "act cute" face at the same time.
"Sorry, No." Well, I showed her my half fuck face.
"Oh please, I am left with the last two. If you buy it, I can knock off now. Just help me so that I can go back earlier." in her act innocence voice.
Although I know she's trying to bullshit me but I still choose believe her, anyway it's only 3 bucks. Just before I wanna say yes, Milo came running out from my room to see what's the commotion was about.
"Oh, your sausage dog so cute."
"What?!! Sausage dog??!!" I thought to myself.
"Sorry, she's a Jack Russell and No, I won't buy your ice cream. Bye."
"But...." Door was closed on her even before she could finish her sentence. Well, I do feel a bit sorry and guilty after that but.....what the heck!
Well, back to my weekend adventure, Sunday morning was, as usually, my soccer morning. This time, we played street soccer at this court near my house. Beside the street soccer court is a Inline Hockey court where every weekend, there will be a few Inline Hockey teams playing. And I must say the girls there are quite daring. They can just take off their top and change in the public, right in front of us, where there so many pairs of eyes looking at them. Yes...including mine. Well, of course, they are all wearing their sport bra or bikini bra but still it's quite a feast for us. Hahaha.
"Wah! Look at that. Girls changing leh." My friend was so excited.
"Wah!!!!" Okie okie, we were all excited.
"Well, look like we invested in the wrong sport har?" I said cheekily to my friends.
All of us laughed as we continued our game. Needless to say, my team won yet AGAIN. It's just so boring, we just keep winning and winning and winning.....okie you get my point. Teams who challenged us just ain't our match, it's just so boring, we keep scoring and winning.....hahaha...yeah I am a hao lian shitty head. :p
I made my way down to the national stadium to watch the Singapore Cup final between, Tampines Rovers and Dog...I mean Home United. It all end in a 1-1 draw after 90 minutes and the match went into extra time. There's no golden goal or sliver goal rule so both teams have to fight it out for full 30 minutes. I can tell you that the atmosphere between the fans were intense and given the two side were just sitting side by side in the gallery.
When Rovers went 2-1 up, all of us just burst out in cheers. "2-1 to Tampines, 2-1 to Tampines, 2-1 to Tampines, 2-1 to Tampines"
"Home U! Loser! Home U! Fuckers! Home U! Loser! Home U! Fucker!"
Well, in the end we were 3-1 and finally 4-1 up. Yawn......so boring. Tampines always win. HAHAHA.
"4-1 to the champion, 4-1 to the champion, 4-1 to the champion, 4-1 to the champion"
"Nanana Boo Boo, you cannot catch us!" All right, we were childish to come up with a cheer like that but hey, who's care.....everyone of us were chanting it.
I simply love the look on the fans of Home United. They couldn't believe that they lost and they lost in such a big score line. Well I only two words for all the Home United's fans out there...."SUCK IT!!!"
"We are Tampines~~~We are Tampines~~~We are Tampines~~~We are Tampines~~~"
