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Friday, October 06, 2006

blogger's a whore. laggy as hell.

hullo. it's 210am now and i just got back home after some regular once-a-weekly night of fun, and as usual, packed with free supper. brought my laptop out once again, this time, loaded with at least 6 new short videos ripped from YouTube. mostly japanese and korean videos la. it's not porn. i wanna keep my laptop's Hard Drive as clean as possible. bringing out the laptop killed time on the train wayyyyyy faster than just stoning in the mrt with mp3 ringing in my ears. but i guess i was suay today. got a truckload of entertainment, but my earphones died on me. it only had sound on the right earphone, how great. i wonder how i'll survive going out tomorrow without listening to my ipod. it's just so isnt me. i browsed through my sister's belongings in her room and found a pair of old SONY neckband type earphones, i put it on and it clamped on my hair on the sides making me look really retarded. but fuck it, i'll just use it for a day(tmr).

and FINALLY, i got my student concession ez link. after 2718 years. but i hate the photo though. fucked up, is it a curse that i have to look awful in all of my card photos?!

oh yes. when i was in town earlier on for dinner after school, my GOD, the haze was fucking terrible. i looked down the entire stretch of road linking dhoby ghaut to somerset. the streets were so foggy. pity those people who have asthma. fuck the haze la, anyway, dinner rocked. walked up and down a couple of times and finally settling at this unknown place's foodcourt. bought from the KOREAN food stall. dont laugh at me, but this is actually the first time im tasting KIMCHI in my life. and i HATE it. tasted like shit. the kimchi was horrible, but my main dish was good. hot plate beef, yummy.

got back home for a short while before leaving again and noticed that the haze conditions here were no better than the one at town. everywhere's misty as hell, it felt like i was in some dream. but this is reality la. those indonesian bastards must be burning down forests again.


i guess i shouldnt be blogging any further. have so much stuff to do. incompleted homework, and really a big load of work. and im having a really dry throat now, plus a running nose than runs like a tap. i'll endure. guess this is gonna be a sleepless night for me just like any other night.

i never thought you would lose yourself
the hardest part was falling down again
i'm a fool to watch you walk away
are you bothered by the choice you made?

Purple Rose;
11:12 AM