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Wednesday, May 9, 2007

Shag!

i blogged at 11:14 PM

Tired sia today, after sch, went to polycentre to look for sp cyclists' club house, collect the NTU round island cycling trip form, then left for home..reach home..wah swee..got chicken chop to munch on. Immediately after the meal, we set off for windsor road there, to find the masseur to fix my stiff and stuck neck, couldn't turn my neck comfortably for days. All i can say is, its a nightmare, coz its damn painful lor, until now(4-5 hrs already), still can feel the pain and muscle ache of the massage, lets just hope it doesnt get worse...or i am going to the chinese sinseh immediately!

Haiz..nowadays..mrt damn difficult to handle...especially on wednesday and thursdays when i gottta reach sch by 8am..its like rush hour on the mrt, people packed into the mrt like sardines..1 moment i am grabbing a pole, the next moment i am far far away from the nearest pole, pro huh..thats y i developed a very stern face when i ride the mrt, to let ppl noe i am very tulan already, dont mess with me, and i like to squeeze wif ppl, jus to di siao them, coz they di siao me first until i cannot take it anymore, HAHA in your face bastards and bitches!
A few days ago on the mrt, saw 1 adult girl, at first like nothing, everything normal, suddenly she started dropping tears man, i was like "wtf is happening" in my brain, somethin bad must have happened, but who knows, i aint so kaypo to try and find out, haha, maybe i would if i had a pack of tissue in my pockets, i would had walk up and offered it, poor girl.

gonna go makan supper now..enough of blogging for awhile...CIAO!

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