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Sunday, March 14, 2010

Great 2days.

Yesterday and Today have been good days. Very good. Very good I like. I like it.




After a very long wait, I finally got my serials yesterday. Oh yeah. 8episodes I think and of which, 1 of'em has a whopping 200episodes. Yes, 200. Song bo. Watch until I die. HAHAHAHA.




And today. I thought all hope was lost when it started raining on my way to St Wilfred. Gave Gary a call and he said they were just heading down so I went ahead. After exiting Boon Keng station, I was pleased to find the floors and areas wet which meant it had rained earlier and was confident it wouldn't rain anytime soon. A while after reaching St Wilfred, it rained like shit. And I thought all hope was lost again until I think Kwang said,


"Since reach already might as well just play."


And we played. Finally I get to play soccer. After so long la please basket. Saturday soccer with Joseph and co don't know why so long don't have. Soccer today was average?




Okay that is about it eh. May Man U win tonight, win the EPL and the Champs League Amen. Screw you Chelsea. Hahahahaha.




OH. One more thing to talk about. As I was alighting from the train, this rather fat and big sized indian woman was squeezing her way in, expecting me to gave way in the process. As usual, I refused to and walked right through with my shoulders pushing her in the process. And she dared to give me a tsk with a stare. As I was stressing over if there is soccer or not (HAHA, okay I know that's stupid), I just stared back and did not reply.




As for now. Hey fuck you fatty. Have you stolen the SMU shirt you're wearing to mask how stupid you are? Which part of the "giving way to alighting passengers" do you not understand. And you still have the cheek to glare at me. Have I not being stressed over if there is soccer or not, I'd give you a rainfall of sarcasm and sweet remarks to remind you or rather inform you of how stupid you are.


To add, you're so fat your mama... Oh Oh, wrong wrong this aint muttons.


As I was saying... You're so fat and I look tiny when I stand beside you. Please for goodness sake, if you wana squeeze into the MRT as soon as the door opens, lose some of the grams you're carrying. Sorry, grams seems too tiny on you. I meant KILOGRAMS.




That is about it. What a great 2days I've had. Today would've been even better had I not been stressed and then given some lashing on that fatso. Hehe.




Byeeeee!

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