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Thursday, April 15, 2010
Exhausted.

Work was quite boring yesterday as the tourists are all like a bunch of abcdefuckingmoronswxyz. Work end at 11 sharp. After that,quickly change and while walking towards the entrance,that kudut boy just reached. Light up a stick and we plan on where to go. In the end,we decided to go to smbwg and slack with his friends. While on the road,we had this conversation.
Him-Eh,you're very light eh.
Me-Was that meant to be sarcastic or what sia?
Him-No no,im serious.
Me-Really ah? Hehe. *Pull up his visor & Smack his face*
Him-Eh you wear perfume ah?
Me-Yes why?
Him-No. Smells nice,i thought what smell.
Me-Eh you dont anyhow ah,we're at Mandai okay.
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Hahahah idiot+sotong chap. From Mandai theres a shortcut to woodlands. But this stupid guy,go follow the long route. From Mandai to Kranji to Marsiling to Woodlands to Admiralty to Smbwg. Like MRT track right? Hahaha. Then while waiting for the traffic light to turn green,i stretched out my hand and told him that he rides so slow. Then know what? Without giving me any signals,from 120km/h he speed all the way to 160km/h. I quickly hold him tight if not i think i will fall backwards and he still can laugh at me when im like falling off from the motor with the heavy helmet. Reached smbwg,talk about life and all. We decided to make a move at around 1am. He sent me home first then off to meet his friends near my house there. Reached home,do things which im suppose to do first and then on the phone with him. Talk till my phone went flat and off to sleep. Member blushing when he got to know my friend says that he's good-looking. Menyampah-.-
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To You: Im sorry :(
If you are not happy,
Then i suggest that you leave :)