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hullo children, good morning, miss yeo here.
today i will touch on the topic of the congregation of weird people in the west. i made a discovery today:: there are no normal people in the west!!! YES, thats right, theyre either weird, smelly, short n fat, or have gone cuckoo. i swear, the west consists of the most number of mad people in singapore, and seriously, theyre pretty scary.. no joke.
maybe thats why i hate travelling to school, i see weird people like all the time. really really, all the freakin time. and it really creeps me out. i think im like one of the only normal ones walking around, sometimes i do see some of my own kind, and they share the same creeped out look as me.
sighhh. what have i done in my past life to deserve this?!!!
and mission mia is working pretty well, although not so well. hmmm. i managed to get my ass to school to hand in my assignments today, and also escaped the clutches of not one but three of my profs! powerrrr. hahahahaha. despite a mahjong session the night before, i finished two papers, very proud of myself, yes i am. damn mahjong session didnt even see me winning cash, it was more a dumb training session for two noobs at the table. hahaha. bahh. next time, next time, ill see to it i win moolah!!
end of the month.. super super broke, yep i need cash. just waiting for allowance, and an advance for next week.. sighhhhh.
my ass hurts pretty much too... bus to school, bus from school, ride to changi, pasir ris then round round round to find a petrol station, ride to holland v, ride to somewhere around cmpb, gilman heights i think, ride to nus prata, ride to someone's place, ride back home. poor poor ben. right, my ass still hurts..
sigh, i digressed. oh well, smoke break.
miss yeo signing out. behave yourself kiddies.
