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Monday, November 03, 2008 Monday, November 03, 2008
chickenXXXX

met my fav friend yet again.
supposedly to meet up at 5 cuz we both end at the same time.
however my class was cancel and so
i had 2 freaking hours to kill.
THANK GOD ja was kind enough to accompany me.
decided to crash SP.
haha.
they were having this even and there was food.
since we both havent eaten proper food our tummy was grumbling begging for food.
we were even staring at the people who was eating.
it was so obvious to the extend that some ITE girls offered us their food.
oh no but that wasnt enough.
we sneakily joined the people at the buffet table and quickly grabbed some food.
oh how embarassing was that.
at 5 off to meet zozi.
he cut his hair even shorter.LOL-ness.
we were like lost souls with nowhere to go.
no plans whatsoever.
then decided to go to the new marina barrage.
but alas they shuttle bus was only until 6 and it was already 5.45.
decided to try our luck.
at the bus stop this middle aged guy came to us and talk crap.
firstly he said there is no shuttle bus when we clearly saw the signboards.
secondly he was talking about foreign workers.
he said that spore have 1 million foreign workers.holy crap.nonsense siol.
thirdly talk about skin colour.
dah merepek. fuck n balls sumer kluar.
me and zozi were staring at each other wanting to laugh.
by 6++ the was still no bus.
so PLAN B.
ahha. there was no plan B.
went to cityhall.
sial waste money.
detour to somerset cuz that somebody wanted to eat at LJS.
not just any LJS but the one where. he used to work at.
talking bout his album launch and stuff.
ahah.
heard about his super bad saturday story.
pity him sehhh.
no money to naik bus. ahah. classic.
nice to know that he remembered me at those moments.
hahha. dah stop it already.
oh and.
he farted a lot.
maut silent killer.
constipated for 2 days.
oh man that sucks.
home-ed at 9.30.
my younger sister still not home yet.
wah semangat stalk korean singers at the airport.
siolll. sayer nak pegi jugak.
nickhun and alexander are such eyecandies.

OH OH OH.
i cant believe lewis hamilton won by 1 points.
fuck.
benci sehh.