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hari bodoh saya.

Thursday, June 16, 2005
today, 15 june 2005,
marks the memorable day where i unleash the full potential of my goofiness and folly.

I started the morning by alighting at the wrong bus stop.
It was ONE bloody stop earlier, and reason is status quo : I was sleeping in the bus, and was abruptly awoken by a nyonya who brushed roughly against my hand. thus still in blur lala-land mode.
And it was raining..

Then, I almost lost my handphone.
MY MOST VALUED POSSESSION.
Thank god for Tina who mentioned about calling someone, making me run sampai nak jatuh terlentang to the toilet. whahaha.
Thank god it was still there... :)

Then, Reza and I took a fricking long winded kanasai bus.
from
CLEMENTI to... JURONG EAST.
which is technically just ONE effing stop away from each other.
damn lah your bus concession. so much for saving it. whahaha.

but i think it was cool to see parts of singapore i never knew existed.
and yes, we saw shipyards, weird weird factories and statues and whatcamacalits, for a moment we felt like we were in Venice and nowhere in mainland singapore. haha.

sick lah, bus number 78.
I never expect jurong east to clementi to be so adventurous.. haha.

Then to further mar my already almost jinxed day,
I fell into a drain.
URGH.

But don't you dare blame me lah.
I seriously thought the drain was a shadow of the street lamps.

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arrow to indicate where i fell, DUH.

SEE? the resemblance of the longkang to the shadow is uncanny, aint it!

Thank god it was already 10 plus so not many people saw this clumsy ass fall into the drain.
Though i saw some cheeky bangla laugh lah, wtf.

( Actually i only saw white stuff glimmering from their face, so i assume it was their laughing lah... -_-)

And then that does not spell the end.
Later, i spilled a whole cup of UNTOUCHED coca cola at macdonalds.
Nuff' said.



BUT nevermind my "hari bodoh" because according to someone, i made his day.

So sweet aint it... :)))))))))))))))))))))))))

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kranjians take on the challenge... :P

And if you ask me why I am so blur like sotong and not myself today,
I prolly can only give you one answer :

I am usually not myself around someone who makes my heart flutters.

:P



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