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When I let go of what I am, I become what I might be.
Pain is inevitable, but misery is optional.

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Thursday, December 3, 2009

Finishing every drop of pudding milk tea from cupwalker.
Billion years since I drank it.

Ohyah, I'm super duper annoyed by this retarded typical "hiao" auntie.

Age - 50+
Hair colour - GOLDEN. -.-
Eyeliner &black nail polish
Heels

Don't get me wrong, I have nothing against 50+ old auntie, cause my mum is also one, but I absolutely hate that retarded auntie for snatching the seat, which I offered to a pregnant lady. Come on, you're are not even NEEDY. You wasted 50years of your life, knowing nothing about manners. I feel Sad for you.

But I'm more piss off with myself, for not telling her off.

Ps: If you're a pregnant lady or needy, please help by standing near the seats.
If we don't see you, and others do, we'll be accuse of being a potential fish monger.
Best still, have our photo on stomp.

But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay