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Mocha

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i'm a tees & flip flop kind of person. a writer, at some point. i live, eat, breath sports & i don't give a dirty shit about your perfectly manicured nails & your two layer cake make up.

yes, i'm stubborn, rude, deceitful, aggressive and a critic. if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.

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26 April 2007 5:40 pm


After 4 month of schooling i still think its unfair for me to pay adult fare with the pathetic blue ez-link! adult fare! i always try acting as if i no nuts. & the management will just go,

man:iam sorry ms but you have to top-up using adult fare.
me:& why is that *innocent blur look*
man:because you are born in 1989 and 18 this year?
me:-______-" OH. i dont have enough money la. how?
man:then iam sorry. i cant help you :D

Kurangajar or what? he can still go :D :D :D
pffft. so much for 'good customer service'.

So i woke up at 3AM for the past two consequtive days. semi-finals and finals can never ever be missed ok. & iam flabberfasted that i revise while watching the match & my mind was fresh and working till 5am. I end up pretending to sleep cause no matter how much i convince the family that i can study in the morning, they will temporarily not understand (ok fine thats because they still have no idea i studied at that time of hour)
-_____-"

aah shit, midyear.
experiment 101!
pressure pressure!