Ambition-less child

Do you remember when you were young, like really young, when you were still in primary school young, that you will be asked by your class teacher to write down your top three ambitions, every single year? Do you still remember yours?

Back then, I didn't have a clue what was the point of that. Not that I see what is the point of it now either.

I remembered some of mine were:
1. Singer
2. Actor
3. Engineer
4. Lawyer

Obviously you can see that I didn't exactly take the task of writing down my ambitions very seriously. Or did I?

 

I don't know what I was thinking when I wrote down singer / actor. LOL. Engineer was one that I wrote down every single year. Maybe because it was the most 'normal' job I could think of, other than singer/actor. Not that I had a strong passion to be an engineer. It was just one of the choices to fill up the 3 blanks. I always had a hard time putting down the 3 ambitions, so I ended up just simply write down something, just to show the world I'm not some ambition-less child. And every year I will have different ambitions, except for the engineer part. LOL.

Of course I am not an engineer today. I'm an actor.

In my dream maybe. :p

So what was your ambition?

My other 'ambition', to have abs like that! :p

Sunday night action

I was feeling particularly bored on a Sunday night. So I decided to hit the gay bar in town. Not exactly looking for a hookup, just to kill some time. (Of course at the back of my mind I knew if there was a cute guy approaching me, I would not send him away. What? I'm not crazy!)

So back to the story, I went to this bar that I've heard so much over the net. Apparently it was where the gay crowd gathered. As I entered the dimly lit bar, I was quite disappointed. The bar was fairly empty for a weekend. The crowd was mainly in their 20s with one or two......daddies.

I ordered a beer for myself. I'm not a beer person, I'm more of vodka, cocktail kinda person. But  apparently the bartender didn't even know what was vodka lime. Seriously? *Faint* So I went with a beer instead.

There was only one guy that caught my eye. The rest was.... not really my type. Unfortunately he was with his three other friends. And they only stayed for a while.

The pub was a karaoke pub, where customers picked their songs and sung it to the whole bar. There were surprisingly quite a few good voices there. I enjoyed some of their singing.

After I finished my beer, I decided it was time to leave. I went to the washroom to take a leak. One guy followed me in there. I was feeling quite uncomfortable, so I chose the cubicle instead of the common urinal. When I exited the cubicle, I noticed that the guy was still hanging around at the sink. He gave me a smile and asked me if I was leaving already, while fondling my waist and back. He wasn't really my type, so I just smiled and nodded, and left quickly. If I was horny I would have stayed around. But I wasn't. Luckily he wasn't persistent.

Probably not going back there again. Unless I'm REALLY desperate. Hope it doesn't come to that. lolll...

Ouch!!!

No such thing here. Damn!