wah piang. early morning .. ok, its early noon got this girl who made me so pissed off. dressed so well but doesn't know what is 'stand behind the yellow line' and ok, she looked alright but i have a feeling that she thought of herself to be very pretty. yuks! then never mind. when she was swiping her hair here and there like .. she's doing some commercial ads! omg.. please ley, take a look at yourself in the mirror. then nevermind, she walked off to the side to find her ezlink card and i was behind in queue, she wanted to cut in. -.-"
i fuk care her, just pushed my way through. at most, play abit rugby with her if needed. thought i could finally get rid of her, she came up and stood beside me at the escalator. i happened to be reading a msg fr clift and my smile just vanished the moment she swipe her hair again. this time, it was 'slapping' against me. do u know how irritating it can be? just because you have long, rebonded hair doesnt mean you can keep sweeping that irritating black strings of yours. when we reached the end of the steps, i was going straight, she was turning left. of coz, again, hit on me. wah lau! if you wanna turn left, stick to the left side can? bumped upon me, she still NEVER said a word of 'sorry'. so i just told her straight in her face 'what a biatch!' and walked off. dulan.
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sometimes why must people plan out things for me? i already know what to do, just asking or informing only what. why always must keep telling me what to do? fuk care lah. U GO AND PLAN IT YOUR FUKING SELF. never listen to me anyway. dont ever ask why i never talk.
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