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Saturday, August 18, 2007
2:09 AM
@#%*^/@%*# RO'S KINDA SUAY TODAY huh?
i was almost 'killed' by PLATES at work :/
the plates fell from e shelf which i didnt noticed that it wasnt stable and ya...i accidentally shake it. and off it went, slipping from the shelf which nearly dropped on my head!
THANK to the objects around that save my damn life! it landed on the floor in shattered pieces instead. sigh.
yes, nvm abt the plates. next, was a damn stupid drunken black man that used his bicycle to push me real hard into the lift. i was too shocked that i wanted to flee but i just couldnt move my legs :(( (NOTHING HAPPENED in the lift, crossed my fingers*)
for sure, my pants gonna be like a pampers if he comes any nearer.
THANK GOD, I WAS SAFE AND SOUND ((:
liked wad i told joyce ytd,
if i were to peng san at any places: pls help me tell my mom, I LOVE HER!
is not meant to be a joke now.
ARGHH, SUAY TO THE MAX. isnt it?


5 straight working days are killing millions of my cells, causing me to be physically and mentally retarded. still counting on my working days :/ and if i were given breaks, i want back my freedom of fun and laughters.
ok, shld i say i found my dream phone but aint the colour i wanted? oh well, i shall just grab it no matter wad it is now. i'm just happy that it's gonna be mine soon. mom's using my plan to sign up for a new phone, haiss.
somehow,
i do like my present sucky phone.

WHAT'S THE NEW PLACES TO GO? IM BORED WIF TOWN :((
good night pepole.