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Friday, April 20, 2007
say hi to the weirdo

tagged by moony.

6 weird things about wong tien kwan:

1. i look at girls more than i look at guys. but i swear i'm not the 14% of females with bisexual experiences!
2. i learn japanese but i want to go korea.
3. i like to stuff rubbish into the most compact form in fast food restaurants. (eg stuff all fast food wrappers into the cup)
4. i always imagine a certain scene or situation and pray that it happens. (but it has never come true before)
5. i can trip and fall even when there's no obstacles or whatsoever.
6. i make random face/make the most random voices at people when i'm bored, when i stone.

ok, tag to everybody! hahaha.

oooh i've compiled all my favourite songs to one playlist which i boringly named "mugging mode" love love love!

i was supposed to wake up at 0830. and as usual, i couldnt hear the alarm. i opened my eyes at 0930, and they were widely opened. i gave myself the excuse that i slept at 0430 this morning so i should at least sleep another 20minutes. and i woke up at 1130. RAHHHHH. damn it. i searched the entire kitchen for food. terrible, the most decent one is just nissin noodles, which i have no craving for today. i went down to the lousy coffee shop, ordered fried fish bee hoon and teh-peng. yumyum.

and the worst thing that happened. SOME ASSHOLE STOLE THE FRONT WHEEL OF MY BICYCLE. RAHHHHHHH. curse that person, with a face full of pus-filled pimples. and the pus is green in colour. and the pimples will stick to him/her for a lifetime! i cant even cycle after my exams. go and dieeeeeee!

i have the biggest question in mind, and i'm just too afraid to ask.

anyway, i wanna cut my hair, to something like hebe's. but i'll look damn weird i think. like small head with a big bod. haha.

4more days. shivers. shudder. (brrrr)
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