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Saturday, April 28, 2007



It just doesn't seem to be my day today, other than the few shoe designs I came up with and the NUS personnel telling me that my position in the biz fac won't be affected even if I decline to go to the interview for Double Degree Programme.

*phew*

I was waiting for a train at BB earlier in the evening; the train arrived and before it even stops, this man behind me was pushing and pushing from the back when I just stood at the side of the door.

LIKE HELLO!? the door is not opened yet!!!!!??

urgh. pushed with bag still pardonable, maybe I will be able to understand his kan-chiong-ness or being afraid of being left at the platform without a chance to board the train. BUT! He was simply using his bare hands you know! No wonder I felt weird as if someone was touching my back. I felt like giving that guy a kick!

Of course I didn't though, and I leaned against the glass pane,still fuming, when this nerdy bespectacled guy who was starting to bald, came to stand at the opposite side, facing me. He scrutinised me from top to my feet; I could see his eyeballs falling, as if there and then, opposite him stood an 3-eyed alien.

RAH. So I gave him that "bu shuang" stare. But he continued looking and I gave him the "HELLO!? I AM REALLY BU SHUANG" face and he got the message. urgh.

Dinner with CV at Holland V. haha..I think Song Nian's laughter is really contagious. He goes like "HOHOHO" and I already feel like laughing=/ Okay, that aside, I was telling how bad my day had been meeting weird people.

So I met the WEIRD CHARACTER NO.3 while taking the feeder bus home. This uncle came to sit beside me. He wasn't exactly fat and the TRANS ISLAND seat looks just right for his butt. Either he thinks his butt is too big that he has to occupy part of my seat or he's psychotic. But I ruled out the first because he kept moving closer and closer to me and I was desperately trying to dig a hole and jump out of the bus window already.

psychotic uncle got on my nerves and made me so irritated with his act that I squeeeeze my bulky and big bag in the barely visible space between us.

I was in a tube and my denim shorts as per my normal dressing lor. WHAT'S WRONG??

WEIRD CHARACTER NO1 to NO3 just spoilt my evening. URGH. I wanna kick these psychotic people!!!!!!!!!

really mad.

Shayna sang @ 12:04 AM

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