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Sunday, November 06, 2005,
3:59 PM
Another day of SUFFERING
Woke up in da morning, AND first thing to do is to check MY 3310 handphone. Surprisingly, I recieved no MSG. Oh man, my mind was thinking 'Damn, no out ask me out today, how?' But, LUCKILY, after a puny little while, Wee Keat and ken called my hp.. And BEST, Sam called my house. We agreed to meet and play DOTA. We meet at 2, but as usual, MY gang is ALWAYS LATE!! Rock On!! And we have to look at Jing Song and Ken EAT a mountain of INDIAN ROJAK! (Btw, Indian and Musilim FRIENDS, HAPPY BELATED DEEPARAYA to you guys!!) Soon, we start our DOTA game. Obviously, MY group LOST! But, I'M always NOT the LAST, I'm da SECOND last. Okay, after that we went to eat Kway Chap! (er.. the one with kway tiao and erm, tau pok, pork, and egg one) It was alrite, (cannot say not good coz it's JING SONG's mum stall, muz bootlicked abit) Then Bj PS us. (And keat PS us before Bj) (And Sam PS us even before Keat) Then we just wasted er.. like one hour walkin to NOWHERE. We spent around 15 mins crossing a cross junction ROAD. Should see how we do it, WHEN other ppl, onli took 3 mins to cross the road. Aniway, I get PISSED easily so I walked at the speed of light, so that they could not catch up, AND, they dun even bother to catch up la. But, SERIOUSLY, my leg hurts. And I'm not gonna say WHY I'm pissed, ONLY told JS, and if he ever DARE to say out, he wont be able to see his kway chap stall EVER AGAIN. When home, AND catch a glimsp of the "Singapore JING QU JIANG" Then my MOM came home. I BEG her to help me put oinment and help me RUB my ankle, BUT she refused. So I started whinning. In the end, still managed to persuade her help me rub my ankle. Gotta go slp, and ya, THOUGHT would be able to go KBOX sing MY ALL.. Darn, dunno which idiot cancelled it. Gonna do it ALONE someday. Oh ya, peeps, JING SONG is a very funny guy. Make friends with him, you wont regret. |