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Sunday, January 07, 2007
holla
weekend's gone..waiting for one hiong week of school
urgh
thought of it makes me sick already
would be quite good if i finish the week in perfect condition...
anyway
math tuition for the first time today..
some god forsaken bestway building..
got lost and went for tuition like 1hr late..
here's the convo between me and my teacher...
Him: How come you're so late!?
Me: Got lost cause some stupid indian guy pointed in the opposite direction after i got off from tanjong pagar MRT....
Him: So where did you go until?
Me: The HDB blocks there *points in some direction*
Him: So how did you find your way here?
Me: Pay-per-direction
Him: HUH?
Me: ...Cab...
waste money i tell you..
cab driver looked damn shocked when i told him the place cause it was like 2 streets away in the OPPOSITE direction..
urgh, indian guy who pointed me to India...
darn
Show me the meaning of being lonely
Is this the feeling I need to walk with
Tell me why I can't be there where you are
There's something missing in my heart
ok... i am off...
Mumbled @ {10:13 PM}
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