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just another day.

So the BZC presentation was postponed yet again, again. Now, for those of you who are not in the know, I hate presentations. And yes, the reason I'm complaining now is because I want to get it over and done with. The laptop and the laptop woman refuse to co-operate at all, so thanks to them I'm yakking away here.

Hopefully I do alright tomorrow ehh. Because the last time I actually speak out loud enough for people to hear and take notice was like, mywholelife ago.

Anyhow, I have funny story to share. This man was sleeping in the "menyangkung" position, leaning on the door, in the train on the way to Bishan just now. And you can imagine what happen when the train reach Braddell, and the door open. (in case you have bad imagining-ability, I'll describe to you what happen, with my equally bad describing-ability) So the door open, the guy happily slept through the whole "Next stop, Braddell." annoucement, and so he ended up lying straight on the floor, half body in, half body out of train. He snapped up back from LaLa land in time to rush to the other cabin before the door close. Nobody knows how to react, so everyone just sit and shut up, and act normal. It was quite amusing, but laughing away is not exactly polite thing to do ehh. But anyways, I swear that was so classic. HAHA.

In other news, I've been killing myself with lots of hashbrowns lately, and I felt so guilty, I decided that I should walk home, instead of taking the bus. So there I was, making the 10 minutes walk home, with the vain hope of shedding some ten+ hashbrowns weight off. (Fat bloody hope.) I went home, hungry and all, and murdered the nasi lemak. Sheesh. I've been thinking of going to SW and have a little exercise, but you see. That's the problem. I think SW = I think Mr Borhan = I think "run around the carpark, no stopping to walk hor."

Oh, I have the 'O' level result to look forward to. But the ADN Grad Nite is a good distraction, really. So while you 'O' level people are stressing off that nerves, I'm going to be at the Grand Plaza Park, working, walking around, camwhoring, and eating the night away. And I get to check the result only 10 hours later. Yay?

And this is yet another random post.
And this post is so redundant
And I'm done with this

Eh, I really need to think new phrases to end the posts. It's getting boring, no?

CHEERS.


IYL STOP RANTING @ 3:22 PM

About Her
Elyanee.
Offically 18 on 1st May.
ITE College Central(Bishan).Republic Poly.
She reeks cynicism.
Prone to redundancies and ramblings.
Never a conversationalist.
Loud only if I know you well.
She lives for Spaghetti and Chocolates.
She just love the simple things in life.

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