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Symptoms of A Failing Heart

Tuesday, August 16, 2005

Goodbye We're Falling Apart?

seNGET crossed his heart at 11:26 PM  
OK, i just got back from wenyan's house from some dvd watching. i was so fucking pissed when i got home cause upon reaching my lift, i realised that both the lift were held up at the 5th floor. so i waited, and after about 2 minutes, they're still at the 5th floor. something was wrong, both the lift could be spoilt and some fuckers were holding it. i knew i had to climb the stairs to get back home, its 8th floor by the way. the thing is, i had my bike with me! i guess i've got no choice, either i wait for the repairman to come or BE A MAN, and climb up the stairs carrying my bike. and so i did, it was freaking tiring, my right leg was about to cramp as i gave mond a lift home just minutes ago.

so i started my ascend. by the time i reached the 5th floor, i was almost giving up. THEN, i actually saw that both the lift were actually working? there's even these 2 uncles talking, 1 in the lift and the other outside. what the fuck!?!? the other lift even just closed when i got there. they suddenly stopped and stared at me. they better not be the ones holding the lift, mother fuckers!! i thought of taking the lift up but it was just 3 storeys more, so i continued. i was so tired and angry when i finally reach my doorsteps. it was more like a workout already. argghh... ok now i'm back, ready to bath and sleep anytime. i can felt asleep right away now. i think thats it, hello and good bye.


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