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Sunday, January 27, 2008
allowed entry at 6:15 pm


Bad picture. Really bad picture.

Alfie: We should do this more often.
Farrr: Yeah man! Like, 3 months once.
Alfie: I was thinking of something like 2 months. So this is how much you miss me lah?!

hahahaha =D
I still love you, know.



Ila: Farrr, if I ever kick your bf, you'll still love me right?
Farrr: uh huh. Deffo. Kick him all you want.
Faisal: I wanna merajuk can?

The 2 of them arguing is the cutest shit ever.
Me. Love. Them. Many. Many.
<33

Me. Want. Hair. Long. Long.
Speaking of hair, while I was on the train yesterday, a family boarded the train.
And the kid, who looked like he was in kindergarten, had a freaking mohawk.
Kpo sia! But they look like a cool family, so I let them pass =D

And speaking of trains, I took the train to town today and ohmyfuck, was I irritated.
Some fucking idiot turned on his loudspeaker in a hot, crowded and potentially murderous train and played a fucking outdated song, "Easy" by Paula Deanda.
It was quite tolerable at first cause I thought it was his text receive tone.
But fuck no, fucker had to replay the song over and over again, and twice he stopped the song halfway to repeat the song again.
If I wasn't in the middle of the fucking crowded cabin, I would've shouted at that fucker, I swear to god.
Doesn't he know what a fucking earpiece is?
Hasn't he heard of a fucking headphone?
Is he fucking deprived of technology?
Holy fuck?!
This is why they invented earpieces, you piece of shit.
Cheeeebaaaaaaaai! I couldn't stop cursing and swearing in my head.
If the fucker was next to me, he wouldn't have his ears and brain at the next station.
I would've clawed them out with my bare hands. He doesn't deserve them.
Fucker.