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fi - like a woman scorned.
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Wednesday, January 17, 2007
apocalypse please.

so who went for muse tonight?! yay! gerek ah korang eh.

the cousin, friend and little sister from msia are all bunking in here for the night cause the two boys had came all the way down just to catch the english trio live in sg. boy was i green with envy when they brought back nothing for me but a video record of the bellamy prancing on stage. i was expecting a love letter. telling me how they had desperately wish i was there instead. and my cousin was complaining. how do singaporean young kids afford such expensive concerts? mak bapak kita kan cap duit. brit acts are rare in sg. which is why it's important that we embrace them everytime there's an opportunity. so what's next? arctic monkeys datang aku rompak mak aku jugak siak.

while everyone was planning what to wear for muse, i went to school. we had another round of first ave and i found this in the store!



it's only freakin 15bucks!! i was planning to get this for dian but the mms provider screwed up so...i hope she doesn't want this. cause i do. muahahahaha! (comes in black too so sms me soon okay!!)



hahahaha! i was having so much fun telling my 'staff' what to do. i didn't care less when one of them kept asking for smoke breaks and naq- she was busy shopping for zouk this friday when she was suppose to work! pong kept scarying the customers away with his mirror and the rest. i don't know what happened to the rest. i don't want to be department supervisor again. they only let us go for 15min breaks while the staff have a good half an hour. what can i possibly eat in 15mins. i sneaked out for an extra ten minutes with josh and we were complaining to each other how dreadful and boring store management is. we traded our grades and suddenly he had to dropped this like a bomb. "next week don't come late la. you'll be my assistant store manager you know." HAH WHAT. AKU ASST. STORE MANAGER NEXT WEEK MY ASS! cause store managers don't even get any breaks! not even a second out of that place.



by four, we had to close the place and it was time for stock-checks!



naq counting bracelets.



bende ni confusing..



serious punye confusing..



taking a break from all the inventories.



so i gave up and joined them. wilfred finally let us off (he and jj are together i just found out omg!!) at four thirty and the three of us hurried down to itas with our empty stomachs. took back my mp3 which suffered so many bruises cause everyone is so mean today. weixiang wants smack that all the fucken way, apple wants rnb she knows shit about reggae (jamaican people is from what country one?), josh wants davin degraw (?!) and ili kept switching from house to finch which got everyone else irritated. kesian mp3 aku ok. after a quick meal with naq, ili and her bf, anep fetched me with the intention of sending me off to tuition by eight.



so while he got changed, i played with his little brother under the void deck. and my grandfather sewed that shawl for me last night. hehe. my atok is the sweetest.



i don't know what else he did to the bike because i fell asleep halfway through watching him. the last time i heard, he dropped mey's bike while pretending to ride it.



then he made me cancel tuition and we ended up at east coast park eating macdonalds instead.



it's pencil straight and i'm starting to hate my camera phone as well. abg took my digic to bangkok and now i regret not bringing it along with me wherever i go.

well now im tired. i guess i need some sleep.

omg as i'm typing this out, my sister just got up from her sleep and walked across the room like a zombie i thought it was ghost i saw her shadow on my comp screen. and when i turned, she was opening the cupboard door.

"oi where you going!?"
"jaja nak kluar..."



i cannot take anymore of her sleep-walking nonsense. it's creeping the shit out of me.




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