No.9 : Breaking The Law and The Lost Weekdays Volume.1

Simpson : Watched

Rating : 2/5
Reason: Nothing particular

It's been a tiring month for me, first three weeks of college had been filled with bullshits, dramas, insecurity, immaturity and of course some more bull craps. My version would be rather annoying and really offending, well anyway me old friend Willy came and visited me for a few days. It was fun, he helped me around at IKEA and finished half of my JD with me of course.

Thanks for the Marlboro supply, it really helped me a lot.

The Cure Concerto
*all the Indonesians mentioned went to the concert

Data and Statistics

75% Indonesians
( 1 chinese Indonesian)
0,5% Malaysians
0,5% Caucasians
15% Singaporeans

Before Hand

I came into Zaruf's room one day and he asked me "Wanna go to The Cure's concert?"
I was like........"Jom"

The Night Before

Went to the Flame with Willy and his girl friend, to make it short : two and a half bottle of Chivas and a mouthful of flaming Lamborghini. Willy dropped dead and I was really tipsy. Woke up the next morning without any hangover.

The Journey

Knowing that I only had 9 sticks of fag left in me pack, I decided to buy another one. Also knowing that we are only allow to bring in 1 pack of cigarette, I asked Zaruf to carry one for me. We passed the Malaysian Immigration Checkpoint smoothly, but we were stopped at the Singaporean Checkpoint. This officer guy asking me and Zaruf whether we smoke or not. I pulled out the pack I had and I was allowed to go, but Zaruf pulled out my new pack and this guy look at the Marlboro as if it was weed and at the moment I felt like they were about to play Mr.Hangman with me, but then Zaruf was shown to the Custom. I was like, damn we got caught just because of of this?......until I saw one Indonesian got caught because of six packs of cigarettes, that boy had some nerve. He had to pay S$60 over, he either was a real dumb or acted that he doesn't know English at all. Anyway at the end I paid S$7 for the tax.
(Indonesian (s) seen : 2, not going for the concert. 7, going for the concert)

Singapore have a really nice way to handle us cigarettes smuggler. They have this good cop-bad cop method, one guy will be pissing you off like your Dad and the other one will be advising you like your Mom, one thing for sure from the officers : Bring a lighter if you are a smoker.

Sounds From The Wall

Arrived there earlier than we expected, then we had our first meal since we got into Singapore and it was a freaking cup noodle. To my surprise, 8 out of 10 people were Indonesians. Me and Zaruf hung out around the stadium to listen to The Cure rehearsing, which made me couldn't wait for any longer for the concert to start. We could just sat there looking at rich Indonesian kids buying a freaking S$40 The Cure T-Shirt. At 7.00 we got in the stadium, we were frisked again this time. I wasn't allowed to bring in the camcorder sadly and my digicam was ran out of battery, but I still managed to take some pictures.
(Indonesian(s) Seen : 100+)

Tom Yam Cup noodle-doodle-do

View from the North Gate

On the wall

The Lights and Sound

The Stage

Moi

Moi and Zaruf


The Cure's Weapon of Destruction

The Show

Indonesian seen: 1000+++

Some pictures were not so clear, well anyway the show was worth the money. journey and skipping three classes. The Show? next time go for yerself. It was awesome, amazing and jaw droppping. By the time the show finished, it was already 11.00pm.

Being lost, we followed the crowd until we found a McDonald's outlet.

Thank you McDonald for giving us a place to eat and sleep, from now on I am gonna eat McDonald at least once every two days. Well of course the McD Dude woke us up and they were people saying "Look at those Indonesians!"

Wicked really...