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chingayyyy

Damn, I think this Daniel dude is some psycho-freak that's gonna be some communist (or a nazi...whichever's more predictable) soon. Daniel S the crazy moofer

Really enjoy his harsh statements on random shit. Bush is one hot topic.. yeah, I know why. If you're keen to become any major marketing company's enemy, please do go take a look. He'd prolly bust me since I'd be consolidating babbling moofers under his name...whatever.

Went swimming with TL, Wen Song, and Walter (who had his friends tagging along) at Jurong.. was my second time there, really fun - tong liang was in love with the wave pool (c'mon... they're just automated current initiators inside a pool..). Wen Song damn poor thing.. first sprained his leg running to the pool then lost his goggles in the lazy river... man.. bad luck x2. I almost lost my locker key, but luckily found it in a wading pool.. HENG man.. or else cannot get my stuff from the locker liao, thank God... Was beat after I came out, almost feel alseep while standing up in the mrt to somerset.. and this auntie was like staring at me..lol.. cause when i fell asleep (still standing) my knees couldn't stand my weight and I almost fell over. (she was prolly thinking I'm was possessed, heh)

Wanted to meet up with family for chingay, eventually couldn't find them.. (told me to wait at robinsons' then they went to the opposite side to get a better view.. haiz.) so in the end watched alone (taken a liking to go out alone, do stuff alone... I'm becoming more introspective I guess..)... was pretty good, the costumes were damn nice.. kinda jealous of those ticket holders sitting on the grand stand watching while we had to ache over other ppl's heads just to catch a glimpse. And I ain't that tall.

Heh, if everyday was like today, it'd rock. Tired as usual...goodnight.

SY wrote at 11:39 pm