Wednesday, October 17, 2007.

YEO SHANG XUAN IS SCANDALOUS.

random.

Went to watch paganini violin concerto 1 yesterday with ben wee, and as usual the soloist never got the double harmonics right (actually for that matter, no soloist ever gets it right except for Michael Rabin, who died early). Nice though, and i finally got myself friends of sso card (was discounted, and with free goodies too).

Later we both went to changi airport to "bump" into our conductor, who was flying back last night. While we were preparing the tickets for nov 1 concert (hurry! buy from lumpy) and mugging chem, sx said he needed to go to terminal 2 for some strange reason. We all knew lar, he went there not to do a social survey on toilets (as was claimed) but rather to see his gf or sth.

We had this powerpoint slide with a pic of mr. sze, and the rise logo, plus a welcome message and a speech bubble which was originally meant to read "Half an hour break!!" (as usual, the joker shangxuan's idea).

When we were walking in t1 towards the skytrain, shangxuan was being his usual spastic self, walking and saluting as if he was the guy in the powerpoint slide show (which was for some strange reason still open for all to see) and worst of all, acting as if he was in a funeral, and droning with some spastic sad face (cause he was standing behind the trolley, and perched on top of the trolley was the laptop with the powerpoint slide show still running).




We went to t2 swensen's for supper, and when taking the lift down we realised sx was conspicuously absent. We found him at bk, and questioned him on his gf.

"The 2nd sofa there, you see?"

we were all howling with laughter after that. Ask me for the full joke, but nvm.

2 quotes of interest:

Lumpy and ben wee talk about sth with regards to the word umpteen, cant recall.
Lumpy: Ok then what is umpteen plus 1?
Ben Wee: 14 lor!
Lumpy stares in amazement.
Ben Wee: Isn't it 14? Umpteen is 13 mar!

When we were talking abt sx's new crush:
Ben Wee: Wah SX your crush very crushing leh, you might get crushed. (Ask me for the details)

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