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Tuesday, February 14, 2006

LOTS OF THING TO BLOGG!!

Firstly , a HIP guy stealing handphone -.- ( handphone thief )

Last Saturday, during 7+ in east coast park, I was on my way to get a drink from 7-11 and out from the blue, I saw a very HIP guy, NY cap, phatfarm ¾ , baseball jersey. He was like running for his life man. As I make way for him in my skates, I heart a voice shouting “ THAT GUY STEAL MY HANDPHONE!!! “ ok, so first thing on my mind was to CHASE that fucktard, I’m on skates anyway.

How the fuck can the black nigga run so fast with his “bling bling” on his neck and a freaking baggy three quarters pants!!!! Shit lor, I was only like 2 meters away from him to grab his fucking shirt.. And you know what is the best part? HE FUCKING RAN ON THE GRASS beside MacDonald!!! As some of you know, skates can never go fast on grass so I triped and stumble when I reached the grass patch. Than the stupid guy disappear and slalom through the cars.

The morose part is that, the victim that lost the handphone to the guy was crying all the way and shouting the same exact line “ THAT GUY STEAL MY HANDPHONE “ he was crying and shouting at the same time , mind you.

As typical Singaporeans, the people around MacDonald were ONLY staring at the victim, his friends and me. FUCK lor!! How could one just sit and watch the show!! Very pitiful man. After this incident, I told most of my skating friends and BEN said the guy was lucky he was not around , if not ben would beat the fuck out of him =/ sooo man.. ahhahaha. DO NOTE: I’m not trying to be hero, its just my natural instincts to chase after him!



LASTLY! TODAY!
what is wrong with the whole class? Why is everyone suddenly SO concern about my girlfriend? Is it wrong to keep a secretive relationship? Is is a crime to NOT share about my moments with them? Do they really understand me? I cant be bothered anyway.

Don’t really know why, all these bombings on me got me really sick and suddenly no mood to study. Its not really I’m being too sensitive, dunno whats wrong with me mang.

The cutest part is when I went to the toilet, I turned back, noticing ALL the boys in my class was behind me. When I got in the cubical, I GOT GANGBANGED!!! Justin teared down the door, everyone start grabbing me, some digging my balls( I don’t really know why though)!!! Are they gay or is it just me ? =/

Valentine with her, nothing really special, was eating chocolates by the bay =) gratified.





i Slalomed @ 10:37 PM