Tuesday, April 24, 2007 ›
2:15 AM
You think you're always right. You think you're so good at everything. You attract so goddamn much attention for who knows what reasons.No dudes. I don't do such shit. Thats super gay. Like, tehsupergaynesszxs.
Huikang, you think you're always right. You're too goddamn assertive.
Heh. You push blame on others when you're wrong ?
Oh well.
So, guess why, Charmaine, Huikang and I were late by half an hour today ?
Well, we decided to meet up and take MRT together since we all live somewhat near each other, in the east. My EZ-link card screwed up, so i had to buy that green-card-thingo. Was thinking which station to alight at, Clementi or Buena Vista. Since i was more familiar with Buena Vista, i chose Buena Vista.
Crossed the road and saw a 198. We missed it. Probably a sign from above that we shouldn't take it. I didn't know anything about 198, and assumed that Huikang knew, since he was the one that said it could go to our school.
So we took 198, stoned in it. Little did he realise that we've already taken it past our school, past alot.
Soon after, he asks me if i knew where the hell we were. So of course i said i didn't know, since i never taken this bus before. And then
he says that he has also never taken this bus before.
WTF ? And you think you can alight at the right place ?
Oh well, so in the end we got off somewhere near Science Centre and took the easy way out, a taxi. And I paid for it.
Note : I also don't use stupid shit such as 'momoren'. Because that would make me seem like such a fat retard.
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A reply to my brother's blog. As in, his entire blog.I think language is just a way for us to express ourselves and communicate.
I don't see any beauty in it, though it definitely is important.
I have no need to write essays on my blog.This is me, that is you.
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