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     Singapore should start a 24/7 train service.
I'm sick of trying to catch the last train home.
It sucks to wave a cab at midnight cause of the bleeding extra charge.
And bus rides are soooooooooo freaking long and draggy. Good God.
I should start a petition stating how important and essential it is to have a 24hour train service in Singapore, get 200 signatures and viola, 24hour train service. Heaven.
But then again, naaaaaaaaaaaah.
Have you ever wondered what "doing nothing" means?
"Nothing" is always "something".
When you're sitting down and staring into space, you're actually doing something.
Even when you're lying on your bed and closing your eyes, you're still doing something.
So when is "nothing" ever really a "nothing"?
Is there such a thing as "nothing"?
I really don't know where I'm going with this but I really wanna know if there's really a "doing nothing".
Tell me I'm nowhere near weird.
It just sank into me that I've ended my first year.
And I'm starting my second year in a month's time.
Woo-bloody-hoo!
Make that a woo-
fucking-hoo.
Whoopeedoo.
Yeay yeay.
Hoorah.
With the new term reopening in a month's time, I need a new thumbdrive.
Seriously, FUCK the school's laptop.
SCREW them for the FUCKING Trojan in my FUCKING thumbdrive.
Do you know how close I got to losing all the information for my proposals and shit?
Shut up. I'm still not over it.
"Personal life" should be, would be and will always be kept personal.
That's why it's called a 
personal life. God.
And I've been rolling my eyes too much.
My eye sockets are sore. wahuhuhu

Cause wearing shades at night is cool.