bones sinking like stones.

The Kool Crub Can.

I’m in the cab (this time, its yellow top. Im staying away from comfort, thanks to the motherfucker) and the driver is nice enough to play my cd. But he doesn’t really like SMOMA. He actually scrutinises the lyrics and the tunes. I think he must be bored.

He says should listen to lounge music when having sex. Horny uncle.

I’ve been meeting Steph and Soong everyday (except Saturday) since last Friday, and will be doing so again tomorrow. We have a lot to talk about. We start off with a topic, and then someone will make some stupid remark. Then we’ll move on to another topic without finishing the last. And we go back to the same topic every now and then. Had supper with ang moh chic, roasted chick and pussy lady.

Oh, the cab driver is really fast. In tampines already.

I am the KCC (look at top) nominated president. Email me your particulars if you are interested and we will figure if we need your services. For paperwork maybe. “Always recruiting, never recruited.”

Oh near home already. Damn fast la the botak guy. I should cut botak also.

I’ve not been reading the papers since subscribing to it online. Waste of money. Speaking of money, my dad has not been giving me my allowance for 3 days. Evil.. yea whatever, don’t start preaching about being independent ok. I grew up with no parents. Heh. No surprise ah.

Picky, I realise we need to meet and plan our trip. Like where we’re gonna stay. Im not that worried though. Not the peak season I guess.

OH ! I got bad news for fizah. If you do look around, almost all of the past-mid-age malay aunties are rather.. plump. So I think no matter how stick thin you are now, things will change bebb. And with the amount of food you eat, I won’t be surprised. I don’t want to grow a pot belly though.

Speaking of growing fat.. check our my ex-schoolmate’s blog. I remember having some weird horny-shit-erotic-talk while being the helpers during some bursary awards thingy 3 years ago. We were giving the certs to the MP (I think), who got tired also and made a comment. But yea, I find the blog.. controversial.. check the last few posts.

For the first time in my life, I have a notebook which is not used to make paper planes, frogs or kittens. Its rather useful and it reminds me of stuff. Like how I write that I can lie very well. Really. I can look into your eyes and say, fuck you dude, and mean it.

Or am I not supposed to mean it? Either way, I think I can lie. Unlike some people that I know of.

I miss shafi and shukri. Hanging out with the rest of the mcm shitholes/KCC make me really broke somehow. Now I’m borrowing money from others. With the other two monkeys, I tend to remember every single cent that they owe me. Yea, should meet them soon for the tarik again. More than a month since I’ve met them.

Kamiliah’s right. The newspaper is depressing now. If you want to be sad or feel sad for some reason, pick up the straits times any day. If not for the Katrina wave of media attacks on their Govt, it’ll be the recent death of the Pilipino maid. I’m something else will happen after these two have been dealt with. It’s as if SPH planned the disasters/murders/rape/other-shitty-stuff.

Today, the hot Chinese chick from America came in with the loser guy. Then I learnt he lost his wallet. Suck balls eh? Good thing for insurance. i want to see hCcfa again.

i need to start emailing and i like chats that dont happen often. like from leon, who's doing well in canada, i hope. and nur. who'll be an aussie soon enough. oh i'lltalkabout it next time. lazyy.

see you later alligator.

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