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Tuesday, February 24, 2009


I heard from my friends that some E***ff guys were running around naked (butt-naked) in celebratory mood for their win for this year's Inter-hall Games.

Maybe they were drunk, maybe they were lost, thats why they wandered into my block, ran around (still naked) and raising such a ruckus at 5am in the morning.

Siao one.

want to run around naked to celebrate also don't need to run into other people's private (not that private actually) premises right.?
Some more they did it at unearthly 5am, at this kind of timing where people are in the deepest state of sleep, which makes some of us very sad for various reasons.

Some of us were scared awake by the commotion outside their doors (***),
some were traumatized by the image of fat eusoff bellies and butts (butt-naked, remember?) and godknowswhatelse they saw in their groggy state (***** and *******),
others were gravely disappointed that they slept like a pig through all that (me and jeslyn and confirm a lot of other people).

The next night I stayed up very late in case they came again, but sadly I heard they were expelled from hostel that very day. Sian.

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Nothing's exciting going on nowadays, the dance practices that are going on everyday are keeping me from going for night cycling and minyuan's birthday party (sorry :(. I really wanted to meet your puipui).
Yuting says it shouldn't be called a recess week at all with the amount of work we're supposed to do. Bleah.

There's even more work to do being the treasurer for this committee which means I'm handling a lot of $.

Have I already said before that I am a paranoid freak?
I imagine that signboards are going to drop and crush me to death, that my toothbrush is being used by the toilet cleaner to scrub unreachable areas, that the person doing facial for me just digged her nose before touching me etc.

Anyway, I'm quite scared that people will burgle my room. 0_0
I feel safer now that jeslyn agreed to keep the room at maximum security.
(did I just announce to the cyber world that I keep a lot of money in the room?)

So yesterday I tried to bank in the $ using the ATM.
I must have been dreaming.
To insert the ATM card at such a weird angle into the slot of the machine that it got retained inside.
By the time I realized that the hole I was inserting into was not the correct one, the card was already stuck inside where my fat finger can't reach.

Why do I do this to myself?

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