the world's saddest team met up for dim sum buffet today. dunno what was up with everyone's appetite. eat abit all cannot make it liao. damn waste money. i was the last man standing as usual and they just sat there watch me eat.
mango sago was damn nice. i one person took about six bowls, then this man behind me was looking damn anxious, cos i think he also want to eat. on hindsight, i should have offered him one bowl.
but nevermind.
because i didn't to waste a single drop, i lifted the whole pot to scoop up every last bit, much to the depression of the poor man queing behind, budden the bunch of assholes a.k.a. the world's saddest team just stood there laughing and laughing and saying damn embarassing and that i am damn kiem4 peng3.
but whatever lah, consumer rights okay, pay twenty bucks must eat till shiok shiokz.
my lao bu has been nagging me to throw away my unwanted shoes. she always scolds me for having too many shoes i don't wear. which is not true okay! most of them is wear until cannot wear anymore but i can't bear to throw them away.
so i decided to take one last parting shot and throw them away, because old one dun go, new one dun come.
a history of my shoes:
one of da all-time favorites. straps are for lazy bums like me. no need to tie shoelaces. this one is really wear until gou ben one. it has holes at the bottom.
it's a pair of walking shoes. damn comfortable. somemore can just slip in slip out. i've worn it hundreds upon hundreds of times for sure. since jc, i believe.
it pains me to throw you away, because you've covered my feet unwaveringly for such a long period of time, through thick and thin, but you are too tattered and torn, so while it pains me so, i have to see you go.
sayonara.
newest pair of shoes. bought this with bm with the intention of having it substitute the strapped one. but i still prefer strapped shoes.
new balance. a.k.a no balance. army shoes. about 3 years old. this one also is wear until gou ben one.
this was bought because all i had were sports shoes and i needed something to wear for more formal occasions. serves its purpose well on the surface, but the base is also all tattered and torn liaoz. can make do until i absolutely need a new pair of formal shoes i guess.
army shoes. brooks sucks. plus this one is oversized. wear to play bball whole day play until my toes blue-black. moral of the story: don't play bball in oversized shoes. especially fucked up army shoes.
wah lau eh this one. addidas t-mac 2. the first pair of real bball shoes i bought. i think i bought this when i was still a noob.
okay i am still a noob but not as noob as before. this is one heavy pair of shoes, though it probably looks quite light.
alas, though i've worn it countless times through countless games, it ain't very comfy and while it looks okay on the surface, it has no soles too. my e-brakes are too powerful.
my funkiest pair of shoes. i never wore it much though, because it's too attention seeking lah.
that time got one match with people we dunno, then they want to record score and number of fouls, they actually put me down on paper with the nickname "yellow shoes".
vintage. wore these in my jc days. i think my feet have grown bigger cos they feel damn tight now. and the white parts are growing yellow. i used to wear these to play bball when i was a super-noob. goes to show how noob i was; this kind of shoes how to wear and play?!
$35 cheapskate nike shoes. i couldn't resist the offer. nabeh first time wear my feet the behind pain like fuck. check out how high it is. then damn hard also. no wonder discount. never wore this much.
mango sago was damn nice. i one person took about six bowls, then this man behind me was looking damn anxious, cos i think he also want to eat. on hindsight, i should have offered him one bowl.
but nevermind.
because i didn't to waste a single drop, i lifted the whole pot to scoop up every last bit, much to the depression of the poor man queing behind, budden the bunch of assholes a.k.a. the world's saddest team just stood there laughing and laughing and saying damn embarassing and that i am damn kiem4 peng3.
but whatever lah, consumer rights okay, pay twenty bucks must eat till shiok shiokz.
my lao bu has been nagging me to throw away my unwanted shoes. she always scolds me for having too many shoes i don't wear. which is not true okay! most of them is wear until cannot wear anymore but i can't bear to throw them away.
so i decided to take one last parting shot and throw them away, because old one dun go, new one dun come.
a history of my shoes:
one of da all-time favorites. straps are for lazy bums like me. no need to tie shoelaces. this one is really wear until gou ben one. it has holes at the bottom.
it's a pair of walking shoes. damn comfortable. somemore can just slip in slip out. i've worn it hundreds upon hundreds of times for sure. since jc, i believe.
it pains me to throw you away, because you've covered my feet unwaveringly for such a long period of time, through thick and thin, but you are too tattered and torn, so while it pains me so, i have to see you go.
sayonara.
newest pair of shoes. bought this with bm with the intention of having it substitute the strapped one. but i still prefer strapped shoes.
new balance. a.k.a no balance. army shoes. about 3 years old. this one also is wear until gou ben one.
right side also got hole.
knn this pair of slippers wear few months then break liao. damn cheapo one lah, but still?!steady. this is what happens when you wear army shoes to play basketball, and you whole day like to e-brake.
the soles are all gone. and my feet cry on raining days.
shoes with no souls are like humans with no souls. i shall buy a new pair at emart when i take my next ippt. goodbye, new balance.
the soles are all gone. and my feet cry on raining days.
shoes with no souls are like humans with no souls. i shall buy a new pair at emart when i take my next ippt. goodbye, new balance.
this was bought because all i had were sports shoes and i needed something to wear for more formal occasions. serves its purpose well on the surface, but the base is also all tattered and torn liaoz. can make do until i absolutely need a new pair of formal shoes i guess.
army shoes. brooks sucks. plus this one is oversized. wear to play bball whole day play until my toes blue-black. moral of the story: don't play bball in oversized shoes. especially fucked up army shoes.
wah lau eh this one. addidas t-mac 2. the first pair of real bball shoes i bought. i think i bought this when i was still a noob.
okay i am still a noob but not as noob as before. this is one heavy pair of shoes, though it probably looks quite light.
alas, though i've worn it countless times through countless games, it ain't very comfy and while it looks okay on the surface, it has no soles too. my e-brakes are too powerful.
my funkiest pair of shoes. i never wore it much though, because it's too attention seeking lah.
that time got one match with people we dunno, then they want to record score and number of fouls, they actually put me down on paper with the nickname "yellow shoes".
vintage. wore these in my jc days. i think my feet have grown bigger cos they feel damn tight now. and the white parts are growing yellow. i used to wear these to play bball when i was a super-noob. goes to show how noob i was; this kind of shoes how to wear and play?!
$35 cheapskate nike shoes. i couldn't resist the offer. nabeh first time wear my feet the behind pain like fuck. check out how high it is. then damn hard also. no wonder discount. never wore this much.
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