i had a bad day today.
seriusly.
ferstly got disturbed by always the same group of uncivilsed ite geylang guys calling me patung over and over again.
how i wish i can just box their faces.
sumhow, aisyah shut them up for me by shouting at them. haha.
i feel so much safer with her than being alone.
GAWD.
then the CNY concert was bloody damn mepek, boring, and farkin long.
only indian dance was nice.
the rest of the show was CRAP.
but thank gawd liana was there to entertain me.
today, she was like so happy disturbing me and paychin. bloody fark.
at least she can entertain me 10 times better than the bloody damn concert.
and the concert ended late!!!
bloody hell!
we ended at 12:45!
later than the curriculum time siak!
nabey cheebye.
but nvm.
part tu masei cool.
aisyah wanted to use this payphone at this mart outside skul ar.
then got this shit maid use the goddamn fone for sooooo long.
nabey man.
purposely sak.
i hint2 so many times she still so ignorant.
at last aisyah got to use.
then we had to run after a 240 bus.
and the bus didnt stop for us. :((
pathetic rite.
ey tkmo blg org k.
lucky no one saw. paisey sak.
then steb muke sardin ah tk tau pape.
at last another 240 came by.
den we wanted to take 187 to westmall.
AND WE MISSED the 187 bus to westmall!
bloody damn hell fark!
thanks to that stupid maid.
sue her ar!
then the next bus of 187 was so full.
it was getting so effin hot.
aisyah was already fanning herself
at last the third 187 bus came. FINALLY.
and we went in only....i was greeted by a disgustink smelly body odour!
HORRIBLE siaaa.
summore the bus cannot feel the air -con.
cam nk give up pat situ jugak.
at last change of plans. went aisyah's house instead.
last minit kelam-kabut tron bus sak.
at her house plak learn how to fry fish.
mahahahahaha!
funny uh.
after everything. decided to eat at mcdonalds' westmall.
and that mcdonalds made me remember dilly. HAIZ.
DOUBLE HAIZ.
so we eat.
yum-yum.
then the mcdonalds delivery boys keep kacau2 us.
Sorry. But I do not entertain delivery guys.
In fact Im anti-social. i do not entertain anyone.
=))
Then go back aisyah's house.
saw dilly's fren, ashraf at the traffic lite there.
two boys on a bicyle.
like GAY sia.
actuali i dunno its him uh.
then he pass by, he tegor ''eh amira''.
well, he looked tall. so diff.
ok.
im just plain blind.
but the best part today..i didnt have to terserempa zu ANYMORE!