solo...

today was a really fun day!!! had all slack periods...ponned RE to do 'malay comprehension'... nothing much..but then went to support x-country..all the way at turf club....which by the way is a bloody freakin ulu place. Went there ....whole bunch of skools...saw some of my pri skool juniors...some familiar faces and well yeah.... summary of events...( ooo so organised )

took bus there....

arrived there......

got down the bus......

( lol )

kk...uhmmm i was with james, timo and tuck wai thru out most of the day...
went to giant to buy drinks with james.... cheap man!!! 1 bottle of ice lemon tea $1 onli...i bought 2, drank one and tried to sell the other one for $1.50 to other people... :)

cheered 4 fellow x-country runners!!! jia yo!!!( correct spelling annot? ) go ornan!! go guy who looks like ornan!! go RI!!! go RGS!!! go RJ!!! go ( insert skool name here )!!!

Prize giving was damn long cuz like they had to announce the names of every winner...and there are like 20 places for each division... c'div girls...c'div boys...all the way to a'div...pantat liao...so freakin long!! sat there untill my butt cramp...ended up hitting leon han's back with a bottle repeatedly and juz crapping with timo....

den everything ended and i had to go home....shit....

why the hell do i have to live in pasir ris!!! why does turf club have to be soooo ulu!!! WHY!!!

james: shitlah...my house damn far man...how to go home!!!

me: where u stay?

james: geylang...damn far

me: i live in pasir ris...

james: ohhh.....


couldn't decide whether to go with the 3tards or fly solo....go with them...have to go to clementi and take mrt back ( which is freakin waste time ).... fly solo...have to take a bus with dunno how many gazillion people and risk getting lost... i ended up flying solo....

yeaps!! didn't get lost!!

got down at toa payoh and den took the ever reliable 59 home...
on the bus got this bangla try to 'get to know' this rj girl... ask the number...the name....talk bout all kinds of cock stuff...pity the girl man....damn scary sia!!! imagine suddenly a bangla come sit wif u and ask u personal questions... i was sitting behind the girl...felt scared 4 her... the women sitting on the opposite row was like looking at the bangla thru out the whole thing...worriedlah.....

i was like " oh shit...if this bangla follow this girl ..i call police man" ( cheh....responsible citizen sia ) Thank god he didn't and alighted earlier than the girl... the woman sitting opposite was like telling the girl that the bangla damn siao one and sharing wif her tips on how to avoid this kind of despo psychos... LOL...

reached home damn late...and that sux...




why is it so hard to believe??