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this. that? here? or there.
-scribbled on Saturday, May 30, 2009

| Once upon a time...
What a messy life.. and worst thing i don't really remembering anything except that my laptop is spoilt. Specifically, the hard disk. Too lazy to get it to HP for repairs, so i'm waiting for the holidays to call them up. On a second note, my PSP L trigger is spoilt too. Going to orchard to Qisahn's office to get it repaired for twenty bucks instead of fifty at a nearby scam shop in Tampines.

Let me think. What's next?
Great. My mum is going overseas next week to do her reports over at indonesia. I'm not sure if they got infected, but all i know is that as long she's at the airport, there's a chance that they will round people up for quarantines and there goes my family.

Me: DONT EVER GO TO THE AIRPORT.
Mum: Oh, im going to indonesia next week.
Me: YOU WANNA GET US QUARANTINED?!

Yeah, i pray and hope not.

I just remembered. Like two weeks ago i joined in my cell group on a fine Sunday morning. Of course, i don't really mix well with ALL of them (meaning: im quiet) and they were whispering some plan among themselves. So funny thing is, it happened like that..
A girl, priscilla, took Gershuan's phone and shouted like OMG WHO IS THIS GIRL?? DAMN PRETTY LEH! SENT MMS OF HER SUMMORE! Then i was like no wayyyy... Then she took off - like ran away. Then he gave chase and soon they disappeared for some time. So we got our cell leader to go check it out. Just as he was standing up, another cell member came and said that priscilla sprained her ankle while running at the drain. All of us were like laughing in HORROR because that was the stupidest thing that could happen!!

WELLL, it turns out that it was just a plan to lure our cell group leader, Alvin, out so that we could sing him a birthday song! AND OMG. I almost fell for their acting.. it was quite good i admit xD.

Apart from that, there were shopping + gangster days; tired days; srp days; class outing days; and lonely days.

I think these sufficiently sum up some of the events in my bored life.

P.S. Tank has a new album WHOA.. YEA!

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